Invincible Robot Real Body Novels & Stories

There he goes- breaks the law, he jaywalks in front of the crowd and yet I consent because there's no vehicle traversing the road but my conscience telling me to stop his a*s from striking in the road. "Hey, punk! Halt your crocs or you'll get arrested by the police!" I shouted but he did not stop but kept his feet going waddling across the street. Later on, he was electrified out of the blue by the advanced robot that wrote WCA on the back. The crowd screams with terror at how tall the robot is, this thing is armored like no bullet can pass through it and the only thing it carries was its taser gun the size of my forearm that possesses tons of volts within it that made him barely slip at hi

Spider Queen charged at the Dodge Tomahawk like a tiger out of the cage. Nicole sat in the cab, looking at the live footage transmitted back by the Dodge Tomahawk. She sneered and linked the instrument to her head. The instrument looked like a cute and delicate hat, but it could perfectly create a seamless connection between the nerves of the human brain and the core drive of the robot. This was also the root cause of the invincibility of first-generation robots. Indestructible steel could be defeated, but if steel was given a human consciousness, it would become a terrifying existence.

Kaya POV They say heartbreak makes you stronger, whoever said that never had to build a robot from scratch. It takes a few sleepless nights and a whole lot of coffee, but I get it done, and I complete my design. A hyper-realistic robot stands in front of me, Tom 2.0, six foot four, shoulders like a linebacker carved from steel and synth-skin, messy brown hair, and a chiseled jaw that could stop traffic. He opens his eyes when he senses me. “Welcome back, Sweetheart,” his voice says softly and smoothly

"How can my husband not be human? Open your eyes! Look at him properly! If he isn't human, then what is he?" "A robot." The voice came from a man who looked like a professor, calm and measured. Her lips trembled as she echoed him in disbelief. "Robot?" "That's right," the guy said. "And not just any machine. This is an incredibly sophisticated, lifelike bionic robot. At present, there's only one person in the entire world capable of building something like this."

There was no way Vincent had any hand in its design. An old gentleman who served as Vincent's personal assistant led him to an indoor sports arena where Vincent was boxing against a bot. The artificial boxing bot fought back with brutal intensity. Even if its entire body was padded, the force of its steady strikes were so punishing that if Ves faced its punch, all of his teeth would be knocked out. "Hah!" Vincent took a glancing blow in exchange for delivering a solid smack against the bot's face. The robot's head shined yellow as it indicated the amount of damage it received.

He didn’t even look over. Bryan dodged another beam, his hair getting singed. “YOU DUMBASS, WE’RE GOING TO DIE IF THIS CONTINUES!” Classy was trying to get closer to the robot, but its targeting system was tracking all movement. “WHAT THE… ITS ARMOR IS TOO DENSE!” “It’s made of reinforced titanium alloy,” I called out, my voice amplified. “Do you really think the amateur-stage X-02 would be that simple?” Bryan groaned, rolling behind a concrete barrier that was part of the training course. “AMATEUR? YOU’VE GOT TO BE KIDDING ME!”

The man inside the metal rectangular box is sleeping comfortably and also he looks like a gentle and kind version of Aiden unlike Aiden himself, he's always stern as hell and strict as fuck because he always want his people to see him as a not an easy person to begin a friendship with. But what really caught Aiden's attention was its head. The head of the said man was opened like it's still under construction. There are wires, capacitors, batteries and a lot more inside his head and he's in total naked body. He's showing his full body and you'll be amazed because he really looks like a real human. A real Aiden. This is so amusing to see a creative artwork from Gomez Robotics, even the small

Although I was aware that the figure before me was merely a robot, I couldn't help but feel the crushing shame sweeping over me, leaving my face burning with embarrassment. 008 didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He kneeled beside me and gently pulled me into his arms, saying, "I've detected an injury, Ms. Zeller. I'm going to switch to first-aid mode now. Please remain still as I conduct a full-body scan." 008 was a robot specifically designed for me by my in-laws. He was designed to look exactly like Kenneth but with an even more idealized physique. His skin, crafted from a special synthetic material, was indistinguishable from human skin.

As she moved to poke her head inside, the robot suddenly appeared at the door and Alyssa screamed and fell to her butt. “Oh! Did I take you by surprise? Are you hurt?” The robot asked in a tone of concern as she stared at Alyssa who was still managing to recover from the shock. The robot was made up of strong aluminium and iron and other materials that made it look really strong, then it had a red eyelid and a dark pupil. It was built in a figure 8 shape and looked like what a more modernised robot could look like. Alyssa got up on her feet and dusted her clothes, then cleared her throat.

you guys are nothing can say. The skin of these robots was very human, so they did not get much pain from the punches that came from them during the practice with them.