Invincible Old Man Novels & Stories

At this time, the old man waved his hands excitedly. “Uncle, calm down. I know this thing doesn’t affect you. Don't worry, I’ll definitely avenge you. This isn’t over yet!” Marina said with grief. Before Marina finished speaking, however, the old man smacked Marina on the head. “What are you talking about? I say this is a miracle pill. I can already feel myself recovering.” As he spoke, he found his strength increasing rapidly. Not only did his strength improve but his body also returned to normal, much to his disbelief.

He didn't even manage to fix himself because he was too drunk. "Oh, my, God!" One of the rich kids exclaimed. "Who is that?" "Gate crasher!" Another one roared. "Can someone call security?" The others suggested. "Don't worry, ladies. I'll handle this." They all looked satisfied when a man walked towards Marionne. He looked like in his mid-40s, yet still, look formidable and elegant. "I know you, Marionne, right?" Marianne felt like he was showered with ice-cold water. The man in front of him was the father of Ava. "Uhm—yes—yes, sir." He struggled to answer.

"That's reassuring." Jarvis had a voice crack typical of an old man, giving the impression that he could fall asleep at any moment. However, his resume shattered that assumption. Despite his elderly appearance, he possessed immeasurable martial prowess. He had traveled the country, defeating opponents with a renowned name. When he was targeted by an international hitman in his old age, he killed them with a flick of a coin, earning him international fame.

The Old Man's face changed drastically, the seven burly men he gathered are all on the peak stage of physical strength and coupled with their bodybuilding, their combat skills should be more terrifying. “Attack him” The Old Man gritted his teeth and roared. Don Santiago tucked his guns in their holsters and dashed at them. Crackled! He grabbed one of the burly men's hands, and broke it, he swung his foot at another, and sent him flying, his movement sleek and fast, as he manoeuvred around the seven of them. A minute later, they lay on the floor, wailing and gnashing their teeth in agony, he turned around and faced the Old Man.

Author's Pov.:- " God! A huge salute to you guys. Your work is incredible. God! I'm so tired in just one round " Maverick said to the rescue team men as he helped them carry an old lady on the stretcher. They have rescued the sufferers from their houses and now they have come back to the camp as it's evening and now there's no more news of any stuck sufferers.

"If you do have, consider yourself dead little young man. My Anica is too sweet for revenge but her grandfather is not that kind, not to retaliate. Always remember that." I was too stunned to speak. I thought he is a good man, he was good at me when ai stepped into their house but I do know he have this side of him. It is actually scary because I know he is capable enough to scare the hell out of me. I am physically strong than him because he is a wheelchaired man but the way he speaks make me feel like touching him is also a bad idea. I got threatened by an old man who has a short time to live in this world but seems like even if he leaves this world, his power will remain working on his be

This way he looked at everyone as if they were corpses showed that he must have survived countless bloodbaths. He did not turn toward Leino even after looking around and instead appeared fixated on Frank. "You must be Frank Lawrence?" he asked, as a man-in-black helped him make his way toward Frank. Frank could certainly feel the old man's strength—despite being advanced in years and looking like he could not walk on his own, Frank knew very well that he was no ordinary man. In fact, he could well be a genuine Transcendent-ranked individual! Nonetheless, he bowed his head respectfully despite his shock.

Who wants to be considered an old man! "Is it really possible?" Jones blinked, looking expectant. “…” Peter was left speechless by the poor innocent expression of the old man, how could this little old man be any more despicable! "Real!" "Ai u~~ my dear, hurry up and give Grandpa a hug~" The old man winked his spirit in revival, stretched out his arms and hugged Peter, who was stuffed with meat, his face glued to his palm. “….Get out of my way for a bit!” While Jones is also a good-looking name, it was once! Was ever there!

the leader came forward. "Yes, dispose of him," I gestured, signaling them to take the old man. They grabbed him by his arms, ready to escort him out. "Please, I lost my wife to death, and none of my relatives keep contact with me anymore. I just can't lose my daughter," he pleaded. My grin slowly vanished, and my face twisted in disgust as I signaled for another shot of gin, which was promptly delivered. A nod directed the bouncers to wait. I approached the old man, lightly brushing his collar, and collided my head with his, leaving him confused and shaky. Pulling up my sleeves, I seized his collar, imprinting my hand like a tattoo on his wrinkled face, and kicked him to the curb. He crumpl

the person asked as he walked closer "Get lost old man I don't want to see you, you seem a little disappointed to see me alive" Tonio muttered and he felt pain on his left cheek because he had just been smacked "Ouch I'm hurting and you still beat me up!!" Tonio screamed pouting and the old man laughed "I'm glad you're ok boy, thanks for saving Kales. Thanks for been safe" the old man muttered and Tonio smiled "By the way you didn't tell me about the little man you brought with you... Is that him???" The old man muttered and Tonio sighed