Hellfire Power Armor Novels & Stories

Due to that, the factory's fire system kicked in, and water sprayed down from the ceiling. Sodium metal would explode when it came into contact with water, and taking into account that there was a whole truckload of it present, no one wanted to gamble their lives on it. I was already far, far away by then, at least around five to six miles away. However, the burning blast wave hit me anyway, slamming into me and throwing me to the ground. Rocks cut my palm, but it was nothing compared to the acid eating at me from my last life. I waited nervously as ambulances passed me by, one after another.

“She told me to hit her with the elemental gun, she said her armor was impenetrable!” “Don’t worry, I have medics at the ready...” the Dean reassured her, when the girl, surrounded by her own blood, blinked, and raised her head up. “Woah...” she said, shaking her head. “That was some hit!” She looked at her bloody chest and at the big hole that exposed her flawless brown skin underneath. “I guess... my Armour worked...?” she asked, uncertain of herself. “Yes, it was just a flesh wound,” Benette assured her as he helped her up.

Why is she covered in blood without being able to remember anything about it? She gasped, shedding involuntary tears, trying hard to find something in her mind, only to return empty, anxious, and ignorant, not having an answer to any question that came to her mind! ............ Coming out from under a cascading torrent of icy cold water, he pushed his blonde hair back, revealing his emerald eyes, away from his slender, muscular body jutting out of the stinging water range towards the nearby rocks, where his usual clothes, brown leather pants and a wide leather belt draped over his shoulders, awaited him. The right hand is towards his left waist, and there are sleeves for his weapons that do

Aris. "Put the child on the table, Hazel," Aris said. "No. Fix me first," I demanded. "I won't let her see me like this." "I can't fix you until I know the source," Aris said, walking toward me. He looked at the silver scale on my shoulder. His face went pale. "This isn't just a virus. It's sentient armor. It’s building a new body over your old one." "Cut it off," I said. My voice sounded hollow, like I was speaking into a bucket.

His arm stayed around my waist, firm and familiar, and I could feel his body pressing into mine like it belonged there. That grin alone was enough to make my brain melt as it was the same one from last night when he made me forget who I was. The power had shifted, and now he was the one playing with fire while I stood there burning. I should’ve known better than to start anything with someone as dangerous as Nico. He wasn’t stable. He wasn’t safe. And now I’d poked the devil, and the devil was having fun. The panic was there, real and loud, but so was the heat. And he could feel it. He could feel how much I still wanted him, and he was getting high off it.

“That remains unique.” “Yes.” “But the plating, the adaptive skeletal reinforcement, that can be engineered.” Inferno’s presence steadied. We will give them armor, not relics. Weapons. Three hours later, I stood in the primary executive conference chamber. Only four chairs were occupied. The only four humans on this continent who know my true identity. They rose when I entered. No fear, no panic, only respect. Dr. Helena Virek: materials physics. Marcus Hale: structural systems engineer.

He believed that his strength could be improved to an amazing level if he really mastered them. Now he was not already a pure person. If he succeeded in mastering the Fire Character Secret Skill, plus the Eight Gates Divination of the Formation Character Secret Skill, his body and soul could even be comparable to the legendary Glazed Vajra Body of Buddhism. In this way, it would be difficult for ordinary weapons to hurt him. Just thinking about that scene made him feel comfortable.

Then, a splatter of blood shot out from the man’s mouth. “How is that possible? The Chimera Armor’s the strongest defense! No matter how strong the opponent is, the user should never be hurt!” Ethan cried out uncontrollably. “Brute force!” Maxim uttered through a small smile. Zephyr had no choice but to use raw strength against his opponent. Although the Chimera Armor was of godly make, it relied more on energy than potential power, so much so, that it was almost helpless against brute force.

“I’m impressed, but there’s a downside to using guns. That’s why I don’t recommend those things on a rescue mission like this.” My smile dropped. And I realized the mistake I had made when I heard footsteps from the floors above us. I counted twenty, but the number was still increasing. I stared at my gun with a silencer attached to it. “Shit,” I whispered. Elijah gripped my hips and pushed me up the hatch, where Loren was waiting for me. I had forgotten that we are dealing with supernatural enemies with heightened abilities, just like us. The silencer was as good as nothing.

If he had, I wonder if he would have been different? As I am getting a brief reprieve from my tormentor, the Beta, I am startled to hear a bang and see a flash charging at me to deliver some more punches to my face and upper body. I feel claws scrape across my body. My healing is slower owing to the silver, but I do still heal. I presume because of my heritage. But it is not enough to allow me to shift or fight back.