Chaotic Core の小説・ストーリー

Lucas put this axe zombie into his System Space. Ding… “Congratulations to the host for getting one Random Chance.” At this moment, the System’s voice appeared in Lucas’s mind. Lucas naturally chose to draw. In his head, the pointer on the roulette wheel started spinning. “Congratulations on getting one Mergence Chance.” Lucas was startled. A Mergence Chance? Mergence Chance: Merge zombies of the same gender into one zombie. “System, you’re saying I can merge the Four Heavenly Kings into one zombie?”

“Corrupted souls, powered by chaos, dogs of a very ancient evil that threatens the multiverse as we know it.” “They were all corrupted by shards?” “No, a certain one corrupts beings, the shard of Chaos. It’s the source of the harbinger’s powers, but that’s different from the one you use. That is the shard of Ente, the protector. Each universe has one, to repel the chaotic energy that the harbingers carry. Naturally, the shards of chaos are generally weaker than the shards of Ente, mostly because they aren’t real shards, just mimics, fakes, created by the same evil I told you about, Zoi. However, the shards of Ente are formed from the being of Lord Ente. You have one of those shards in you no

I say, gesturing for him to move closer and help me to Caleb's office. He starts guiding my wheelchair to Caleb's office while explaining things as best as he can. “The chick was obsessed with you, of cause she wasn't normal. The only thing that would have been going through that psycho's head is ending the life of the love of the love of her life." I frown at his explanation, finding it extremely weird. “How the hell did Alena manage to overpower a smart rogue," I confess my thoughts. Gamma Ralph shrugs and leaves, leaving me at the entrance of Caleb's office.

"You and your wolf have to agree now." "Mother!" Ophelia should. "Combustum!" her palm is directed and Ophelia and fires engulf her. "Mother!" the dark witch screeches. The fires go way up to the roof and open the roof. I go on my knee and shake as the poison burns in my lungs. "Arsen," Corey is in human form and next to me. "Step aside, beta." the old witch is in front of us. "Make your choice. We don't have time. I'm using a lot of energy without help."

Not because I couldn’t but because I didn’t want to. Do you know how disturbing that is for someone like me? I feel like my entire personality folder got corrupted. Luca keeps calling it “character development,” like he’s personally responsible for this emotional glow-up. Sofia pats my cheek sympathetically and tells me heartbreak builds empathy. Empathy. No thank you. But then something shifts in the air. Like a disturbance in the force. Like the universe whispering, Heads up, King — chaos is coming. So I finally look up and see an eight-year-old girl annihilate my front display like she’s reenacting Fast & Furious: Bookstore Drift.

The game was pushing them closer, using the unsettling peace to lower their guards, to foster intimacy. They moved deeper into the city of spires. It was utterly empty. Houses stood with doors open, meals half-eaten on tables covered in dust. It was a snapshot of a life that had simply… vanished. In a grand observatory, they found the source of the anomaly. A massive, cracked crystal core pulsed erratically in the center of the room. Tendrils of corrupted data—dark, snaking lines of static—spread from the crack, infecting the consoles around it. Projected around the core were fragmented, looping memories that didn’t belong to Veridian. She saw flashes of a werewolf pack under a cold moon. He

The ability to discern truth from illusion. He reached into his pocket, his fingers fumbling for the small vial of Anya’s detox mixture. "Riska, can you pinpoint the primary amplification source? The core relay point?" "It's… it's the kiosk itself!" Riska screamed, her voice cracking as she struggled against the Nectar's pervasive influence. Her device flickered, displaying an impossible array of escalating data. "But it's too powerful! It's overloaded! The entire district is becoming a giant… sensory organ for Core Prime!"

The surgery in the clinic had stabilized him, but it hadn't repaired the damage done by the integration. Every few minutes, a flicker of static would cross his eyes, a reminder that the system was still clawing at the edges of his consciousness. ​"The core is at the top," he said, his voice quiet. He looked up at the tower, his expression unreadable. "If I link here, I can trigger a global cascade. I can wipe their archives, their training data, and their financial records in one sweep." ​"And you?" I asked, gripping his hand so hard my knuckles turned white. "What happens to you when that cascade hits?"

Blake said, and with a final slash of his Sword Qi and utilizing his teleportation, he arrived before the creature, and the sword connected with the head, slicing it in half. There was no blood or guts as Blake had expected, but the creature faded into a black mist and a glowing core in the center. “That’s the creature’s nucleus core; grab it!” Michael called out as if he was the one fighting. Blake grabbed the core and held it in his hand. He could feel a power from the core emulating from within. What surprised Blake the most was a slight touch of Chaotic energy within the core. “This core would be great for Ye Chen’s cultivation,” Blake said, placing it into his Divine World and releasing