《Psycho X Psychic》Chapter 82 - Aberrants' Shield
Advertisement
BOOM!*
The land trembled as the ground unearthed itself as if a meteorite fell onto them. Leaves and birds were pushed outwards from the impact while wild animals tried to flee for their lives. Tens of meters long in diameter of a crater formed and in the middle of it was a gigantic person.
Gant and his lackeys were huge but this person easily makes them small. He was abnormally large as if he was a moving mountain.
This mountain's eyes looked down on the motionless man in front of him. When their eyes met, before long, the mountain-like being spoke.
"They're smart, right? Knowing when to step in or when to retreat- Kaka!" he added some strange laughter, "But how did you know I'm here? I thought those two dogs are enough to stop you but I'm wrong."
Teren showed a small smile and replied.
"Too obvious. Why would an Elite from different houses try to help someone from one of their rivaling house? It's because the big boss of the Titanes House is watching and they're trying to save their asses by being a 'good samaritan'."
"Kaka! And when they realized you're not going to move until I move here, they immediately escaped- Kaka! So weak-willed!"
"Hmm..."
"What is it?"
"Nothing, it's just that you came right after I called for you. You're more obedient than I thought, Daikan."
"..." the mountain-like person, the big boss of the Titanes House, Daikan was put into silence when he heard Teren's words.
After a slight pause, Daikan coldly replied.
"Be grateful that the Spirit War has yet started..."
"What do you mean?"
"I can't kill you yet."
"I don't think that's what you actually mean. As of now, I'm not part of any of the Houses, above it, I'm a top wanted Aberrant by the SSDA. Tell me, what do you mean?"
Advertisement
Teren fearlessly pursued in front of one of the "Five Lords", Daikan.
"You've once shaped the whole world." Daikan finally answered, "However, because of some slip up you must've done, you've been reported to the SSDA, You're back in their database. We've finally remembered who you are and what you can do. Therefore, you must've remembered us as well."
He crouched down, however, it was not enough to meet Teren on the same eye level.
"The world is returning to its original shape. Everyone will hunt you down again. I want to try and kill you now but even I'm not confident Kaka! Good luck on being our shield, Devil Himself. Your arch-nemesis is already on the move."
Daikan stood up and turn his back while picking up Gant as if he's some trash.
"I see, a shield. You won't kill me because you need me. But Daikan... do I need you?"
Teren spoke and stopped Daikan on his tracks.
"Can you?"
"I can."
"Kaka! That was a stupid question. I know you're crazy but it's too early. We need the common people. By killing me, you will start the war early where the people's protection have yet been set up."
"Hmm... I guess I can't."
Daikan raised his eyebrows as he turned his head towards Teren with disbelief.
"You care for the common people?"
He spoke as if it was the most unbelievable thing.
"Umm, yeah, I mean, who's not?" Teren raised his shoulders.
"You are."
"No, I just finished my Monthly Exams just earlier. I still want to take the Quarterly Exam then have a field trip with my classmates." Teren smiled.
"As if you're close to your classmates... but the Devil Himself attending school, huh, tell me about it later. Kaka!"
Advertisement
Daikan left his last laughter reverberating through the woods as he walked out instead of jumping out as he did with his entrance.
When he was gone, Uncle Jo and the rest finally came out of hiding.
"T-that's the Titan Lord Daikan...?" Old Derman spoke under his breath.
They have arrived not too long ago. Gant and Teren's speed is something that they can't follow so it took them some time to arrive at the location.
Everyone was silent, scared of approaching Teren. They knew he was strong but from the state of the area, this is definitely not just in the realm of being strong.
What on earth are these monsters? Is the general thought lingering inside them.
Teren sighed first before turned to them and spoke.
"Ally body counts?"
It took some moment before Uncle Jo replied.
"Z-zero, Boss Hark."
Teren nodded but he doesn't seem like he cares at all if the answer is zero or ten.
"This is perfect. You have seen the capabilities of our future opponent so I hope by the time the Spirit War began, you will have some capabilities to match them."
Everyone was silent.
What did they just hear?
They will fight those monsters?
They were already scared shitless by a minigun for god's sake!
Looking from left to right, Teren then spoke.
"For those who don't want to, you can leave. Those who want to, stay."
"5..."
When Teren began counting, the normal thugs immediately running away. Mere skirmishes between city gangs are nothing compared to this! They would want to enter a gunfight instead of standing in front of those monsters who bring a minigun or have the strength to crush the land!
"2..."
"1..."
Teren finished counting and only a few were left.
"Damnit, Nick!"
Nathan cried as he shouted. It seemed that he wanted to run away, however, Nick had weakened legs and couldn't stand up. He tried to pull his brother up but it was too late.
"S-sorry... I'm sorry..." Nick cried as well.
They could've still continued running away, however, they fear the consequences of moving even though Teren has already finished counting.
"Good, a total of six of you. Can you please capture all those deserters? In the future, they will be used as canon fodders."
Teren coldly ordered.
Uncle Jo together with one middle-aged fat man heavily sighed.
"I knew that would be the case."
Meanwhile, Hanon stopped Old Derman from running away with him.
"Hanon, you're really cautious. I almost made a mistake." the old man was a bit relieved too.
Except for Nick and Nathan, they all realized the reality of the situation.
There is no escape from the devil.
Advertisement
- In Serial29 Chapters
Cultivating Earth [Hiatus]
[This fiction is on indefinite hiatus. I'm currently acting as a 24-hour caregiver for my step-father who had a massive heart attack. I apologize for disappearing so quickly, but sometimes that's just life. I'll return as soon as possible. Sorry everyone!] Zhao Gang, after hundreds of thousands of years cultivating, has finally reached the penultimate threshold. He is ready to ascend to the level of True Immortal. Driven by the need for a place his enemies won't find him, Zhao Gang puts together an audacious plan. He has developed a revolutionary new formation which will allow him to ascend while on even the lowest planes. To avoid drawing attention, he has to choose a plane that is relatively desolate, however. He chooses Earth. Fast forward three thousand years. Zhao Gang discovers what his work has wrought - a cultivation-free culture that has delved the deep mysteries of creation - he can't help but think how this tiny little planet devoid of natural energy could affect the course of all creation. There's only one problem. For that to happen, he has to succeed in cultivating Earth. Notes: Chinese names should be ignored in the social context - they don't mean anything. Sorry for slaughtering such a beautiful tradition. This novel starts off slower than most. If the slow-roll isn't your thing, you might want to give this a pass. If it's not for you, I understand. Also, releases may be broken up into smaller chunks. The goal is 5k words, but definitely more than 4k. If you see a short release, be aware that more is probably coming. I'll be honest and say that I'm struggling with each new scene, if only because I want to balance the scope of vision with good pacing. I hope the work I put into it is worthwhile.
8 80 - In Serial14 Chapters
Choice of Fate: Online
Jacob Irwin loves his teaching career. The experience and joy of helping others understand mathematics keeps Jacob going through the long hours of his job. Give Jacob a problem or a student in need and he will throw himself into finding a solution. This focused dedication to his career and students has helped Jacob excel as a teacher for the past ten years. Unfortunately for Jacob, these tendencies to throw himself into his work has left him single and alone. Now Jacob finds himself experiencing a quarter-life crisis at the age of 34. He yearns to live more now than ever. At least that's what he tells himself when he reflects on the time spent towards his career. During one of these moments of reflection, Jacob found himself reminiscing about the games of his childhood. Caught in the pull of nostalgia from games of old and the desire for change, Jacob throws himself into the world of gaming again. Now we see Jacob spend his money on a new high end computer with the latest in immersive virtual reality hardware. His goal is simple: find the joy of his childhood through gaming once again. His game of choice? Choice of Fate: Online, a virtual reality massive multiplayer online game. The game of 2027 that promises, "The freedom to play the way you want!" Will Choice of Fate give Jacob the happiness he seeks? Or will Jacob's foray into Choice of Fate drive him further from his pursuit of happiness? Only time will reveal Jacob's fate... Hello ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to my first attempt at writing a novel. I am preparing to participate in the 2017 NaNoWriMo event so enjoy the first chapter as that's here early only to ensure that I have a place to post once the event starts. This means the first novel/book will have a target of 50,000 words. I'm excited to attempt this challenge despite the hurdles I will have to overcome. I do have a demanding full time job so planning time to write and make weekly releases starting in November will be my biggest challenge. Also, please accept my apologies on my cover. I'm not an artist and the only digital tool available at my disposal is the stock microsoft paint. So I did my best to create a decent cover as I did not want to steal the work of another. If there are those interested by the end of November in donating a new fan made cover then I will look into replacing the old cover.
8 287 - In Serial8 Chapters
Sparks
Sparks are disembodied spirits who can gain limitless power through bargains with petulant angels known as scriveners. Hann wakes to this strange new world, clueless and near powerless in the face of its many dangers. He will quickly need to rely on a half starved street urchin and a self-aggrandizing spark that has possessed the body of a cat. At least if he can keep the kid alive and trust the possessed cat not to eat him as a snack.
8 159 - In Serial201 Chapters
The Eternal Myths: A Progression Fantasy
Book 1 Complete! Book 2 updates Mon-Wed-Fri. It is every child's dream to walk the primal spring, bond a wisp, and begin walking the path of the practitioner. To wield Issi and bend existence to their will. But when it comes Elach's turn, he is instead given the 'honor' of guiding his peers to their own wisps. A task with a horrible mortality rate and very little in return. Six years pass, and he is still a guide. Nobody will step up to fill a position he has become synonymous with. But something is stirring in the spring; something that may finally bring an end to Elach's obligation, whether he wants it or not. The second book introduces another main character, which is where the multiple lead characters and female lead tags come from.
8 244 - In Serial201 Chapters
Warrior, Wizard, Demon Queen?
Sometimes death would be the end of it all. Not for her though. She isn't so lucky. She gets a second chance at a life of sorts as Keza'zoth. … Even if it quite possibly won't be much of a life. It wont be life as she used to know it either. Life can be pretty tough for a young demoness after all. … Sword and Sorcery? Sure. Dungeons, Dragons and all that? Probably. Hardships and Peril? Most certainly. … Fame and Riches? Maybe. If she gets really lucky. Or if she works really hard. Cover done by me. The story is currently updated once a week. Usually on Saturday, around 18:00 (GMT+1). For the duration of the Writathon there will be daily updates. [participant in the Royal Road Writathon challenge]
8 287 - In Serial6 Chapters
Ants crisis
Based on Ants struggles from last year and Decs support.I actually wrote this months ago but didn't want to publish it until Ant was well on the road to recovery and back at work,which he obviously now is!
8 73

