Invincible Superheroes Novels & Stories

Our kind would have been the world's best-kept secret if it weren't for them and I wouldn't have found myself in this position if it weren't for them either. "This stopped being about Dea and became about something bigger," Jason admitted as I felt my beast bristle beneath my flesh, "your kind have human DNA mixed with something else. You have the ability to heal faster than normal, you have immense strength, and the ability to fight diseases that affect humans. It's cruel to keep such a thing to yourself when you can help so many. You and your kind. If I can find a way to extract your healing genes, maybe your immunity to the illness itself, I could develop a cure. And if I can find others

Whiplash said, his voice accompanied by a hoarse whistling, a sign of his old age catching up to him? The squad members pulled up their displays from their hero suits, and one by one, they read out their current rankings and attributes. The readings were disappointingly low, except for Dante, who was on the cusp of breaking into the B-rank. His ranking was 11,382, the lowest of the low, showcasing the scarcity of ranked superheroes compared to the unranked ones. To be ranked was truly an honor and privilege, reserved for the most skillful and promising individuals. The rest of the squad reported their low attributes, all of them unranked.

Zayn remained silent. The Queen continued to speak, “The invincibilis state is already a breakthrough to nature’s limits upon humanity. There are billions of people in this world but only a few invincibilis fighters. On the other hand, a Level-3 invincibilis fighter is a godlike superhuman. Though they won’t be able to break the laws of physics or fly, the fighter is all-powerful and capable of many other feats. It may be the end of the path, but it is enough.”

I just stared at him, unable to say anything. He introduced himself to me and after a very lengthy conversation I learnt that he was the leader of the group he called 'the Rebel'; That their planet had been taken over by The Force, a group that overthrew the government, killed almost everyone of them with supernatural abilities that refused to work for them and enslaved other citizens. The Rebel was formed to identify those with powers and bring them such that when their numbers grew big they would rise up against the Force and reclaim their land.

What Henry steam never knew was that there was another team that were all werewolves, they were so fast and so strong. They easily defeated any other competitor in the tournament no one ever stood a chance against them, They were literally invincible and no one would want to meet them except in the finals at least you will be going home as the runner up. Unlike Henry that held back all his superhuman abilities to make things fair and square, These guys would go as far as using theirs just to oppress the other team and take the match.

Lucious barked, "Because no one is!" And before Noah can ask anything Lucious used his powers making Windy, his sword, fly across the room and try to pierce through Noah's neck but Noah created a shield around him protecting himself from Windy's attack. Lucious's eyes went wide as he murmured, "How? How can someone stop Windy's attack?" Noah gladly replied his question, "Because Windy maybe one of the deadly eleven weapons of the world, but the shield I used was Sunburg, sixth of deadly weapons."

He asks looking at me intently. “Superheroes are mad up but yeah whatever.” I say and he smiles a little. “I don’t know if they’re made up.” He says and I look at him amused. “Knox, they’re fiction.” I and he shrugs his shoulders like he doesn’t agree. “I think I would be Superman.” He says and I look at him shocked. “Really?” I can’t believe his answer. Out of all the superheroes in the world “Yes!” He says offended. “Not even Iron man? Or …”

“You mean a champion with super-strength like Sam. Is that what you’re saying?” “Correct, everyone here knows they are an elite type of braves. Thanks to their unique ability, every power brave who came to this world had earned their fame. Like your friend, Raid Breaker, here. Ninurta, Maui, Kratos, all the gods of strength had sent their champions, except one.” “And that’s Hercules,” Wilt finished. “Exactly, Captain Madhur here is one of them.” I cast a glance at the Jormungand captain. I never expected to meet another so-called, power brave.

CHAPTER 17 ZYLIAH'S POV "Babies, come here." I beckoned to my sons, who were staring at this tall, well-built frame of a man the same way they usually stared at their individual favorite superhero figures-Captain America and Batman. Captain America for Waylen, Batman for Casper. The intrigue and admiration in their eyes was as surprising as it was terrifying. No, it couldn't be. "Waylen. Casper." I repeated, not taking my eyes off this guy with an imposing and impressively intimidating aura.

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