[ Fenrir's Rage (Level S) :- Allows one to embody the ultimate wrath of the god-eating wolf, Fenrir. In this form, all stats are increased by 500%, and you are immune to any influence such as Talents, Traits, Skills, Abilities etc, below Level S grade. Your INT decreases by 99%, and all your actions are driven by instincts. ] A terrifying talent born out of the Fusion of many talents of reckless origin. A talent born to literally go against the very concept of "gods", that Jason came to believe in not too long ago. Which piqued quite the question: If gods like goddess stella, the goddess of stars, was capable of holding authority over the stars... what level potential threat did a Talent that could literally go against such beings, have? Jason was piqued by the question itself, and was willing to find out to what extent this talent could grow. 'What potential do you have compared to Medusa's Charm?' He thought, already beginning a competition of value for his own numerous traits.
The situation within the battlefield was chaotic and beyond control. Even Jason had to bet his hopes on fenrir, as well as his luck to obtain a life-saving Talent from his preys. His two duplicates were his betting chips. Meanehile, a few kilometers away from the battlefield, two people stood above a small hill and watched the battle with curiosity, dread and bated breathes. Especially so, as behind them, was an epidemic with the rising potential to become a pandemic, chasing after them. Their situation was no less dire than those at front. In fact, the situation was too dire. 'And that makes me wonder, what the hell is the true body thinking?! Why did they stop? No, more importantly, why are they still fighting?!' The duplicate left behind to supervise Timicus thought to itself. Many an occasion did it think of simply dispersing itself and returning back to the main body, but knowing Timicus, the man would probably find it hard to rendezvous with the original team. Hence it chos
Debris. Dusty clouds. Rumbles. This was the environment after the explosion from fenrir's roar and the windstorm. But that was not all, as there were more, but Anabella couldn't see through them due to her eyesight not being advanced enough. And unlike Jason and Roy, she didn't have an ocular-type Talent. The kicked up cloud of dust was too much for her, and the others without advanced technological gear like the novaks. 'What... What is going on?' She thought with bated breathes and chaotic emotions. She didn't know how to explain the feelings and emotions she currently had. Fear. Excitement. Shock. Maybe a bit of each combined? It was hard to tell. Perhaps this was adrenalin? She assessed. The battle was just too illogical. Creating windstorms? Super sonic powerful roars? Those were not feats normal people were supposed to do. It didn't make sense. Even when one had an S Level Talent, they would still not be able to unleash to its greatest abilities if they weren't strong enoug
The battle between the two entities that was way beyond the comprehension of human minds, was still underway even at this moment. Destruction and natural storms only continued to dominate the entire area, reducing it to nothing but a waste ground. Be it the terrifying gigantic windstorms, or the powerful super sonic roars, regardless of which, the attacks were both devastating enough to any ordinary person's comprehensive ability. Yet that being the case, the humans and novaks within the very eye of the battle, were unharmed and relaxed. Well, relaxed aside from the other threats making their way towards them from behind. "Ignore them. Continue." Jason responded to the shocked and speechless expressions of the lieutenant commander, number two, and everyone else within the barrier. "Do you have any other coordinates aside from your stronghold?" And repeated the question. This was an important issue that cannot be ignored. Especially so, as it could be their only hope of survival.
AWOOOO~!!! Fenrir's rage climbed up the roofs, and continued to climb up even higher the more it sensed its preys scent further and further away. And without giving the humans nor the novaks a glance, it broke through the sound barrier and gave chase. "..." "..." 「...」 Everyone was relieved, yet left speechless. Even Jason kind of felt disrespected by the fact that he was being ignored. 'From being the center of these creatures focus at every turn, I'm now being ignored..? I guess such is life...' He sighed. Jason liked to joke to himself when he was greatly unnerved or uncomfortable. Yet that never seems to solves the main problem why he was uncomfortable in the felt place. But that aside, it helped calm him down greatly. 'And when calm, that's when a person becomes mentally peaked up.' He added to his thoughts, communicating with his other duplicate, the one that was previously collecting talents while cloaked in invisible. Unfortunately, that mega explosion had wiped out th
A lot has occurred throughout the short span of time for Anabella. Battles that were far more cinematic than any movie that she has ever seen, or heard off. The instant death of thousands of repulsive zombies beyond the grace of God. The various dances between life and death that she experienced. The helplessness brought out by absolute fear and dread. The introduction of the high and mighty novaks, who were now nothing but background characters because of Jason's presence. Technology far beyond humanity and its future aspirations. A lot, to be honest. And she, herself, believed that this was all just the beginning. More were still to come, just like the creature standing before the barrier. 'What is that..? A monster? A demon?' She thought, subconsciously clutching Bella's Charm tighter. The last time she met a demon, was when she almost died, for the nth time in a single day. And she dreaded the possibility of this creature being a demon as well. The creature was just strange. B
Bang~!! Anabella let loose another bullet, and it tore through the air, leaving behind a trail of flames and flew straight towards the demonic creature at lightning speed. The creature froze, and hurriedly canceled its ability, avoiding the bullet instead. Yet to its dismay, those actions, gave fenrir a couple of seconds to cover the distance between them. "Yiiiii...Yi, yi yi, yiii..!!" The demonic creature panicked, and cried out to its brethren lying down on the floor half dead, who failed to respond due to its condition. At the same time, it created another fissure before fenrir, only for fenrir to fluently avoid it with expertise. Bang~!! At the same time, another bullet flew through the air, immediately forcing the demon to hurriedly avoid it instead of retaliating once more. It was completely trapped within a state of panic, and fear, cornered like a rat. "YIIII..!!" And thus it cried out instinctively, an attempt to show fenrir that it was a threat as well. And attempt to
Yet Anabella remained silent. Her hands on the magic gun slightly trembled as she set her eyes on the target. On the creature desperately hugging the corpse of its brethren for any hint of warmth, of comfort, still prevelant within. "..." She watched in silence, her heart sinking even deeper into her stomach. She grit her teeth and raised the magic gun to aim, yet could not find the courage to pull the trigger. No matter how much she convinced herself, she did not have enough strength to pull it off. Her aim was also quite unstable, as her body continously trembled. Her shot, would probably miss by a large margin. 'Is this... the right thing to do..?' She thought, her determination wavering. They were indeed monsters, true, but wouldn't she be a similar monster were she to release the trigger? Her heart wavered along her determination. Is this... what I truly want? Her thoughts began biting back at her. Her determination, her resolution, her desire, they all bit back at her. Bea