HCOP Book 2, Chapter 83: A New Body

Michael’s obsidian hand reached out and easily passed through the superplastic barrier, stabbing directly into the center of that cybernetically enhanced brain. When he pulled it out, there was a pure-white wisp, which looked similar to a tiny human skull. Continue reading

HCOP Book 2, Chapter 82: Azriel

Even the most heavily armored helicopters were incredibly fragile when facing the power of a tornado. Without even catching sight of the green and brown blur that soared above them, tanks and APCs were lifted off of the ground and tossed around like tiny plastic toys. Continue reading

HCOP Book 2, Chapter 81: Criminals

It’s been a while, but yeah, still haven’t finished writing “Hardcore Legacies” yet.  I’m thinking that after I finish the first book of “The Diary of Destiny King“, I’m probably going to try to finish “Hardcore Legacies“.  I’ve put it off for way too long lol.  I really need to start ‘selling’ books though.  HCOP and “Immortal Soul” would need way too much editing to do in a reasonable amount of time.  So, I’ll probably try to sell “The Diary of Destiny King: Tutorial” first, then “The Dao of Eros: Leviathan” and possibly “The Dao of Eros: Karma“, then “The Dao of Eros: Sacrifice” in that order.  Anyway, I’ll stop talking now lol.


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HCOP Book 2, Chapter 80: Having Fun

Sarah grumbled “Mike, shut the fuck up and pay attention, this is really important… kinda. So I was chillin in Chinatown, just minding my own damn business, eating monkey brains and shit like that, when this asshole shows up. Like, he was some sorta big-shot or something. The fat bastard told me that ‘Blacks’ weren’t allowed in that neighborhood… I didn’t really get it though, I made my ears and height look human-ish enough, but they still figured out that I wasn’t the same as everyone else.” Continue reading

HCOP Book 2, Chapter 79: Morality

The tiny dryad argued “I agree with Miguel… It is irresponsible and irrational to resurrect this infant. If its soul was still attached to its body, I could understand, but this child is already deceased. At the most, we should give her a proper burial.” Continue reading

Chapter 73: Unstable Elements

When Hiro finally regained consciousness, his clothes had been completely changed and he was laying on his king-sized bed. The sheets were black and the blanket was white, with a bunch of pink foxes on it. Continue reading

Chapter 72: Fun

A beautiful woman with obsidian skin and seemingly superhuman facial features, was casually sitting on a fairly large stool, in front of a sushi-bar. She was drinking a crimson liquid from a wine glass, which nearly spilled from the corners of her azure lips, as she guzzled it down unnecessarily quickly. Continue reading

Chapter 71: Taking Turns

After three hours of surprisingly serious work, Jasmine managed to totally transform the previously mundane AK-47. The wooden parts had changed from reddish-orange, to light-gold and the dark-grey steel had become as reflective as chrome plating. Continue reading

Chapter 70: Jasmine’s Birthday

“Nyahahaha~! So~ yummy~!” A totally naked, one-meter tall cat-girl was happily rocking back and forth on a hammock, with a tub of eel flavored iced cream resting on her belly. Her black-furred tail was wiggling around between her legs and her surprisingly large breasts were jiggling incessantly every time she moved. Continue reading

Chapter 69: Driving Home

“Hi there~ little guy~, my name is Rachael, but most people just call me Rei-Rei, hehe~!” The moment that the tiny Nephilim heard that, he cringed. Continue reading