Invincible Real Name Novels & Stories

"I actually possess a solitary, highly optimal candidate file in my memory banking. You can personally deploy to test his baseline. Hold on while I pull his raw data files out of my terminal for you." The elite enforcer Sarah highly recommended to Chloe was a man named Justin Vance (陈英杰). He had graduated from the exact same prestigious military academy as Sarah and was her senior alumnus. His physical combat mastery was legendary, and his internal ledger operated under absolute, unyielding moral principles.

Arrghhhhhh, he felt so stupid! Javier lunged at the ghost in a burst of embarrassed anger. As the Ace at the Apex, he was going to bag a ghost if this was the last thing he would do! He was Javier the Valiant, Javier the Fearless, Javier the Guy Motivated By Embarrassment!

“I’ll cut right to the chase. Especially since you’ve all but figured things out. You asked me if I was a CEO or something⁠—” “I mean, I just guessed from the money you literally burned,” I mumble. “Right. Well, to answer your question, I’m both. I’m a CEO of a multi-billion dollar defense contract company. My real name is not Salvatore but Viktor. Viktor Ivanov.” He glances at a table full of serious-looking men quietly enjoying their lasagna near us. I follow his glance. Then I notice the faded tattoo below his ear. And it all clicks into place. He’s Russian.

Connor replied, looking more concerned with each word he spoke and pained because, come on, he just woke up from the dead. "You're telling me someone took over the Vipers, and that was when the active attack on our town started?" Dante asked, and Connor nodded his head. The movement must have pained him because he closed his eyes and groaned a bit. "Name." I ordered, too eager to get to the bottom of this. "I don't know his real name. He was one of the top fighters in the fight clubs owned by the Vipers. I only know him by his stage name." Connor replied.

After a while, he sighed. "My real name is Lucian Quentin Ross". His cold voice broke the silence. I raised my head to look at him. Shock evident on my face. "My dad is Damien Ross". He continued. A small gasp flew from my lips, my eyes widening in surprise. I've heard of Damien Ross. He was one of America's biggest and most wanted drug lord. Ignoring the look on my face, he continued.

He wanted her to stay with him for a lifetime. Seeing Phoenix acting like this, I wanted to brush him off but couldn't. Although it also seemed that I was deceiving him but in fact, I wasn't! My real name is also Evelyn Marvick and the body that I'm using is my own body even though it's a clone but it's still mine. I didn't lie other than being a transmigrator. I didn't even lie when I said that Phoenix Angus Valcarcel is such a psychotic villain since that's how I viewed him and that's how this Phoenix acted.

I announced and Rogue nodded and asked for more details about the job. "Guys name is Justin, he was in the special forces for the military. Anyway he found out that he has an inoperable tumor on his brain and wants to go out fighting so he can get into Valhalla, he's a Norseman," I explained and Rogue grinned slightly and nodded.

He said, “If he could find our location this easily, he must have gone to the Invincible Sect. It seems that he has met the powerhouses of the Invincible Sect.” “What should we do?” The man in black, who was the Ancestral Blood Master’s brother, asked. The Ancestral Blood Master was Thea’s father. He was her real father and not a clone. His real name was Xrival Callahan. He gave himself such a name. When he was weak, he had enemies. However, he could not find them, leading him to create this name. He wanted to find his enemies and take vengeance. Meanwhile, his brother’s name was Xanthus.

To witness me. I stood at the front, beside Alexandro, beneath a giant silver arch twined with white roses and moon blossoms. My hand trembled in his, but he held it firmly—reassuring, unshaken, calm. He looked every bit a king in his white ceremonial robe embroidered with gold and pearl threads. His hair was neatly tied back, his wound hidden beneath layers of fabric and power. He didn't flinch once. Even now, after being stabbed, he stood like nothing could touch him. Miraculously, his wound stopped bleeding and he got a fast healing. 0

He looked at Albert and then switched his attention back to Kaze. He was mortified. The young man was the real Invincible Lee! The God of War! Thump! Steve knelt immediately and slapped himself repeatedly. “I am terribly sorry for offending you! I will never use the same title again!” “Really? Invincible Lee sounds great on you, why wouldn’t you use it anymore?” Kaze joked. Steve was horrified. “I am just a gangster! Using the same title as the God of War is an insult to you! I am not worthy!” he said in horror.