Invincible Issue #77 Novels & Stories

[CRITICAL DAMAGE DETECTED] [INTERNAL INJURY: RIB FRACTURE — 3 POINTS] [HYBRID REGENERATION: LOCKED] [EMERGENCY OVERRIDE: DENIED] Alpha hit the ground hard, breath knocked from his lungs. Students shouted. Faculty spun. The masked figure vanished into shadow—gone before anyone could react. Alpha stayed down. On purpose. Pain throbbed through his side, sharp and real. Blood filled his mouth. His body begged for release—for healing—for power. The system refused. [VEIL PRIORITY: ABSOLUTE] [SURVIVAL THROUGH ENDURANCE: REQUIRED]

I retorted back. It was time to put our plan into action. I snapped my fingers together and some of my chosen warriors instantly shifted, making ranks. No one feared the guns and silver bullets for the enemy was unaware of my newfound healing ability. Asher protectively covered me with his body as I unwillingly gave the order. "Attackkkk!"

Hard. The mark pulsed. Bright. Alive. Aria swallowed. “What if I’m wrong?” The Alpha didn’t hesitate. “Then we deal with it.” Her chest tightened. “That’s not good enough.” “It’s all we have.” Behind them, another creature broke free of the clash, its movements snapping violently as it turned— Toward her. This time, it wasn’t hesitant. It wasn’t waiting. It was coming. Fast. Aria didn’t step back. Didn’t run.

Every cent of it went to his medical care. He arrested seventeen of the loudest rumormongers and announced their exile from pack lands for ten years. After they heard the truth, the wolves lowered their heads. They knew now: I was the spine that had let their wounded Alpha stand again. They accepted that I was fit to be the Crimson Flame Luna. The Black Iron envoys, their faces dark, said nothing and left.

"I want three days. Give me everything on Blue Moon—their illegal suppressants, the back-alley surgeries, and exactly how they've been draining the pockets of the poor through medical fraud. I want them to spit out every cent they've stolen, along with a side of blood. As for that accomplice from the Glen Pack... do whatever you want with them." "Got it!" Seven nodded enthusiastically. He tucked an ultra-thin laptop under his arm and vanished into the LA night like a ghost. Nobody would have guessed that this kid was "7"—the genius hacker who had brought the global banking system to its knees three years ago. Seven had always carried a look of natural aggression. Because he'd experienced an

I interrupted. "An infection called Doing-The-Impossible. I asked that you be monitored, but I didn't think it would be a permanent issue. Now, because of what just happened,I sent for you two here." Addressing the female Myozolan, "Where is the other one?" "He should be here in a short while," she replied, her voice tense. Just then, two ninja-like Rebel soldiers merged in and with their faces down, addressed Koyala in trembling voices. "What? Do I have to do everything here by myself?" He said some things that I couldn't really understand then just like that everyone started moving and gathering stuff around; weapons.

He lifts an eyebrow, wondering why the punch hurt that well on his invincible body. Then, he looks at his right. A couple of houses were struck by Kohl's punch's shockwave. Varca lifts his eyebrow, "Are you one of HER pawns? Did she seduce you too?" "She knew better than to choose an old man like me, Varca. Step away, or I will be forced to annihilate your species, just like repeating the history." Said Kohl, growing serious to face the immortal enemy who was twice as powerful as he was. He knew, if he didn't win this decisive battle, he would not be able to protect Kathleen, her child and most importantly, his son— Henry.

As the youth finished, he whipped out his phone and dialed a number. A dozen goons soon stormed in and surrounded Frank. Plum promptly cried out in warning, "Watch out! They're very powerful, and you must—" Before she finished, Frank bellowed at the goons, "Enough!" In an instant, the dozenish goons were knocked out by an invisible power! Both Plum and the youth were shocked. Those dozenish goons were Ascendant-ranked individuals and immune against guns, so how did that brat get so powerful?! Still, the youth soon recovered and charged at Frank excitedly. "I knew you were different, and I was right! Come on, kid—do that again, don't hold back!"

“And who are you, boy, for you to be these close to have such conservation with the next in line of the shadow’s creed even, I noticed everyone here were trying to defend you from the moment we arrived thinking we were the enemies.” Peirce raised his face up while staring back at him with dulled eyes mixed with tears and drops of rain. Far behind him Sniffia and the two little girls arrived at the scene then rushes to where Node was, she turned about running to Peirce, the glowing armoured Inhumanes on their Kirins blocked their way letting no one in just away from Peirce, the Commodore, injured Jamal, his wife and the now growling Jamal’s desert beast ready to attack at any given time.

“You guys really think that you are completely invincible because the arrows didn’t affect you? Don’t underestimate us just because we are human. Just wait, we will show you what we are capable of. All of you will die at the hands of my people tonight.” The tension of both sides were slowly getting overwhelming. Both the armies rolled up their sleeves, getting ready for battle. However, at the moment, Nicklaus suddenly raised his hand lazily making his men stop and not approach the other team. “What is this Nicklaus?” Kwan looked at Nicklaus confused. The fact that they came to Nephus, wasn’t it because they wanted to fight with the so called super soldiers and the take the throne and give i