Witnesses watched in awe as the last remnants of my human visage transformed into the head of a machine, the two glowing red eyes now mirrored in the mobile suit's faceplate. The antenna-like protrusions stood proudly, completing the enigmatic silhouette of the ASW-G-01 Gundam Bael.
The previously unknown element 'Mana,' discovered in the meteorites, hastened the advancement of human science and technology, giving rise to a new breed of humans with extraordinary abilities called the 'Genestellar.'
Hiroto grinned and said, "I'm an advocate for gender equality." He then swung the whip back, pulling the woman. Stretching his arm out, the woman's head collided with his arm, knocking her out in one go as she tumbled towards the ground.
[Description: This sculpture is shaped like a pillar. It is about five meters wide and ten meters tall. There are ancient patterns drawn on it as well as three unknown humanoid creatures. They have the special ability to absorb blood. The reason has yet to be found out. ]
Hearing Akeno's explanation I merely hummed honestly not caring as I could probably just give Riser some super cancer and turn him into a mutated freakish blob of expanding flesh that had zero such pleasure nerves to dull the agony of the transformation.
i can picture you fighting a giant and somehow giving it multiple forms of cancer.
I was taking the Panacea route by saying my abilities were 'healing' but just as they say don't piss off the white mage as I can go from healing you from a nasty bruise to give you rectal cancer before you even know it... I even now wasn't helpless though I doubted I could take on Sona or Rias's peerages without any real training in my abilities other than the downloaded memories I got from the original Unicorn.
(Pfff, hahaha, Mikhael, Mikhael, if the gods found out that the great goddess of the sacred flame fell so easily by a child from the lower world. They would surely vomit blood in anger like those Chinese gods, hahaha)
Is it Wrong to Try to Climb to The Top From Danmachi? (AU)
While I wanted to hurry up and get the god killer 9000 on my hands right this moment I still had to make preparations. After all, haste makes waste. And god knows I would rather shove a jar up my ass than to waste the motherfucking Boosted Gear.
Draco stands there in-front of the Slytherins grinning ear to ear, he'd proven his insight and had instantly become the focus of those who'd followed Warrington and lost, additionally he'd won a substantial sum of gold from the bet. All according to plan.
The days continue until it's eventually the day for the wand weighing ceremony, Reima keeps his Observation Haki flaring, looking for even the most minute aura. His senses were almost being overloaded by the sheer amount of information, he could feel a colony of ants outside in the school grounds tending to their young, he could hear them sounding like an anthem of Anthony.
He'd managed to drag her into some more feminine clothing stores but found it incredibly difficult to persuade her to get anything, one look at the skirts and she tried to leave the shop. She'd only stayed when he showed her the tank tops. blouses and jeans, he'd also requested a shop assistant to show her the underwear but he was told Ciri absolutely refused to wear a bra... Nice.
Reima "He's one stairway away, it wouldn't be hard to end his life." He says with confidence. He knows that Gwyndolin is far down the elevator and behind an illusionary wall, he didn't really have a reason to fight Gwyndolin... But if Milady fluff wishes it, he will.