Bulletproof Invincible Suit Novels & Stories

"C-can you stay w-with me until someone comes i-i..." I couldn't speak further since I myself don't know what to say , I don't understand why I felt so safe with him or why even now I'm unable to leave his hand when clearly he has been bullying me from the beginning, "It's ok my cute sweet cheeks you don't have to tell me the reason, I understand what you want" Saying that he pinned my hands above my head and now he was on me with mischievousness shining in in his eyes , I widen my eyes with sudden shock and tried to break free from his strong hold but it's all in vain . This muscle pig is way too stronger than me...

Totally worth it to punch a guy in his face and knock his tooth out. Maria cocked her handgun and shot my Federic. Ease coursed through my body as the bullet didn't go through. The bulletproof suit was worth every penny, aside from the terrible heat it comes with, but what's heat when your nemesis has a good chance of killing you? No one could predict what was about to happen next as Serena came from behind and tackled Maria, pinning her to the ground, making her gun fall out of her hand. "The bomb!" I blurted.

The bullets shredded the cardboard boxes on the shelves, sending a snowstorm of white pills and shredded paper fluttering into the air. "Get down!" Jabari roared. He shoved Musa behind a massive steel support pillar, stepping directly into the line of fire. Jabari crossed his arms over his chest. The bullets slammed into his obsidian skin. Unlike Baraka, who absorbed kinetic energy, Jabari’s mutation relied purely on hyper-dense material hardening. The armor-piercing rounds struck his glass-like flesh and shattered, ricocheting wildly into the ceiling. The kinetic impact pushed him backward, his boots skidding across the concrete floor, but the armor held.

Armored One Battalion marched in and started to take over the estate area after area. Angry shouts sounded consecutively and soon turned into horrified screams. The commotion that happened across the estate startled Steve and Sully at the lounge. “What is it? Is the enemy here?!” Steve was sipping on his cup of tea when he heard the commotion. “It’s Invincible Lee, it must be!” Professor Whiteman said happily. Sully scoffed. “Old Geezer, stop bluffing. Invincible Lee? Don’t make me laugh. Not even Superman can take you away today!”

"Because my body is invulnerable to all poisons." "Invulnerable to all poisons?' Moriri's body trembled. She glared at Darryl with shock. Invulnerability to all poisons existed only in the legends. According to the legend, only those powerful enough to reach the Infinite Zen Level could have a body with invulnerability to all poisons. Nonetheless, it was less than a handful of people who could surpass the ninth grade and reach Comprehension. No people had reached the Infinite Zen Level in the recent thousand years.

He realized that something was not right and was about to retreat from where he stood. However, he found that he couldn’t because Alex had grabbed his wrist without him knowing. The six bullets had failed to penetrate his body. Everyone present was out of their mind. Was this person’s body made of steel? Was he the Terminator? How could they know about the Mystic Armor, which was practically an invincible technique in the world? The blonde man had dug his own grave, after all. If he had shot all six bullets the moment he pointed the nuzzle against Alex, then no matter how abnormal his defenses were, Alex wouldn’t have been able to do anything against it.

He had many questions about how her vocal projection ability worked, but he chose to observe for now. The third person was ranked #88. Zen didn’t know if they were male or female, but he introduced his mafia name as “Impenetrable Shield”. The human shield had a lab manufactured material fused with his bones. After the fusion, blades and bullets cannot do his bones any harm. This person was a walking human shield even if they still bled, and Zen was slightly horrified.

The one I gave her for protection. "Bella..." My mind sputtered, refusing to connect the dots. Her eyes weren't afraid. They were chips of ice. "This time, you will not win." More blood poured out. My vision started to blur. I tried to reach for her, but a voice I despised roared through the room. "Isabella!" Dante kicked the door in, his eyes blazing with murder.

Fear, they said, was useful only until it started lying to you. Then Bukky placed the rest. The bulletproof suit wasn’t bulky the way people imagined protection to be. It was light, flexible, engineered to disappear beneath elegance. A second skin disguised as fabric. “You wear this under,” Bukky said calmly. “No exceptions.” I nodded. The outfit waiting beside it was a black two-piece that was tailored and sharp. One that understated power. Jacket cut clean at the shoulders. Trousers fitted but fluid. The kind of outfit that didn’t ask to be seen but demanded attention anyway.