Anime Armors Novels & Stories

Gate 1 " Welcome to Balban service where your dreams of a safe world come true." V1's voice welcomed. " Come on you stupid thing!!!!" I huffed out ready for whatever that was going to be thrown at me. " Kaen! Armour!" Hikaru yelled. In that split second, heavy black armour made out of scales grows from the cuff I was wearing and consumes my whole body. I fell to the ground unable to stand under its weight and as soon as I did a spear hit right where my head used to be.

"It will be just a minute or two." I frowned in annoyance. How weak did they think I am? Curse or no curse, I couldn't be defeated so easily. Have they forgotten that I was The Invincible alpha, The Undefeated. Although I really doubted my survival as I wasn't half as strong as I had once been, I knew it wouldn't be a piece of cake for them. "Yeah, a minute or two," I repeated, picking up a fallen light stand and breaking it into two.

“You never told me about the armour, Arshild.” :Like I said, it wasn’t meant for you. With how little your mana is, you won’t be able to maintain it for long so I just discarded it out of the interface. Besides, you already have incredible power with your astra alone. But after what we’ve been through today, I’d say we better work on your mana capacity soon: “Yeah. My mana is already a lot higher than average, isn’t it? Just how much mana does the armour use?” :That depends. If the armour gets damaged in battle, the consumption is going to increase to repair said damage. Just like the weapons. The armour was never perfect since the Hero came before I could finish it:

"But I feel it now. I feel everything. I’m not scared anymore, Anna. I’m just angry." Anna pulled back, nodding solemnly. "Good. Use that anger. We're going to need it." Anna turned toward the center of the room. The 30th had arrived, and with it, the "Jameson" identity dissolved forever. She reached into the air, calling upon the McKinnley inheritance that now flowed through her like a river of molten gold. From the empty air, her battle armor materialized—crafted from dark, enchanted leather and reinforced with Filigree Silver that wouldn't burn her, but would melt any Devonshire who dared touch it.

One of them decided to grab the curved tulwar sword to cut off the arms of the boy who was interfering with their work. "You guys stand down. I got this!" He told other coworkers who had beaten Kanji to back off and drew a sword at the boy. The little boy was frightened, shaking like a leaf, but still hugged the camel tightly and closed his eyes. *Pow!* *Pow!* *Pow!*… The air bullets from the submachine gun shot all the evil ones out. Kanji glanced up and saw a man in an Airburst nano armor uniform with a local paisley pattern on it before he fainted.

Natsu said with a concerned expression. "You don't have to worry, I can handle it, I have no problem with fighting him head on. Besides I got this armor to protect me, it won't be easy for him to cut through it." Yami said as he increased his energy making the armor to start glowing which made the boss more excited as he smirked. "Hey Natsu, let's win this thing and get out of here quickly" Yami said as he took a weird cat stance which made Natsu smile and reply, "Yeah!"

I swallowed, letting the tension slip slightly from my shoulders. I couldn’t stop myself from watching him, either. The way he moved was effortless, controlled. He didn’t just lean on the counter—he owned the space, like it belonged to him. And in a room full of chaos, he was calm. Always calm. Always aware. Watching him made me wonder how much of him was armor and how much was the real person.

It was mid-afternoon, and the sky had darkened, as if night was approaching. “Imada Yoshio!” Tyr entered the Shindo Order’s palace with the blade slung over his shoulders. No one dared come out and stop him along the way. A skinny old man with the height of only 150 meters happened to be walking at this time in the palace’s innermost chambers. A set of ancient-looking armor hung in the center of the palace. The design was strikingly similar to Japanese armor from two centuries ago. In fact, Imada Armor was the name of this set of armor. When Imada was thirty years old, he wore this armor on the battlefield.

Li Wei also had to gulp when he saw, from the darkness of the mist where Magmar had disappeared, one object was thrown towards Yama: a vest. "Basic grade armor in white!" everyone hissed in jealous voices. Li Wei promised. In the future, he would learn how to produce deadly combo attacks. "After all, I must have the same basic-grade armor vest that Yama got!" Li Wei promised inwardly. Continued

However, this human figure was much taller and stronger than ordinary people. Moreover, the rolling black Qi condensed into a layer of armor on his body. The armor was pitch-black, and countless blood runes were carved on its surface. They were dazzling, dense, and twisted like maggots. One could feel a strong hatred, regret, despair, anger, and unwillingness. It almost turned into a strong curse and went straight into one's brain. "On top of zombies is a corpse general, like a duke leading a territory." Master Eva Green recited as she looked at the armored zombie.