Invincible Viltrumite Woman Novels & Stories

75) POWER LEVEL: 810,000,000,000 WIELDER TYPE: Body Wielder SPECIALTY: Strength; Stamina; Durability GLOWS: Strength Boost; Rage Fuel BREATH: Body Armor; Mighty Stomp “This is why I detest members of the giant race. You people are nothing but fools.” There was a healthy mix of male and female in this group, for the speaker was yet another woman. This woman had very pale skin. Her skin was so pale one would have thought that she was on her last breath. She wore a long robe that covered her entire frame. She was very skinny, and her eyes looked dead. Yet even in such a state she was still beautiful. For she had facial features akin to that of a goddess of beauty. And her nonchalance was like a

"And I am not the Monster! I am the BRIDGE!" The Primal Spindle didn't just break; it Resonated. The necrotic violet light of the vault was swallowed by the Resonant Marrow of a woman who was no longer afraid of her own hunger. Valerius Prime was thrown back, his bone-throne shattering into a billion shards of prehistoric dust. The magnetite vault began to Incorporate the Wild.

That lady was elegant but liked riddles. “Amanita. Her name is Amanita,” I blurted. The woman clapped with her elbow-length gloves, and her claps followed the same hissing sounds. I found the vines rustling. Oh! So those twigs made the sounds. Weird! “Well done, Viviana Miracle. You have a keen observation.” The woman said and took off her mask. She revealed her face. She was an average-looking lady supposedly in her mid-forties. Her skin was a bit red with light color. Thick eyelashes, round-purple eyes, drooping lips, wide forehead. Her features were average.

Valeria says as she glares daggers at the young woman, “You really should have let me bring my weapons.” I ignore Valeria’s comment as I continue to stare at the woman before us. Bright emerald jewels encased in a glowing ring of cobalt-blue look back at my obsidian orbs; the only light in their depths, a drop of silver. Streams of water wrap around her bare arms like vines in a constant state of motion. The way the water moves is so majestic that it’s almost hypnotic. It's magic versus magic. Only, I'm not fighting. If I wanted to, she'd be unconscious by now, but I need her to listen to me and she won't listen if she feels threatened.

That much jiggle is physically dangerous but recalling that Violet was inherently different than humans, such wear and tear might not apply to her at all. "Perverted beast! Meet your end!" The woman behind Violet roared. Instantly, her purple spirit ring glowed as the phantom of an extremely cruel, crimson-scaled dragon let out a silent roar and the area around the woman shook violently. Blood leaked from Violet's ears but she continued to evade. While conscious for 23 years, her body had accumulated fighting experience of thousand years! This combination made her extremely versatile and dangerously calm in tough situations despite being suppressed by the bloodlust of her opponents.

The woman is seen holding a brown magic wand with a sharp tip in her right hand. Sylvie looked speechless seeing the woman dressed as an ancient witch right in front of her. “Lady, Vilhelmina.” The strongest magical girl in Vitania walked up to Sylvie. With her eyes covered by a cone hat, she spoke to her. “Don’t worry, Commander Sylvie. Let me deal with them all.” The main leader just nodded silently. Vilhelmina turned towards the magical girls. “Listen, oh freedom fighters. Our country is in serious trouble right now. But this is a golden opportunity for us to turn things around, for the prosperity of the people of Vitania, and for the freedom of the entire Archipelahia,” Vilhelmina said l

The media drones hovered overhead, their silent lenses broadcasting every step to the waiting millions across the globe. Look at her, Alpha Marcus of the Southern Ridge muttered from the front row of the warrior gallery, his voice carrying clearly across the quiet front lines. He bowed his head deeply as Valerie passed. The woman who made our frontline immune to silver weaponry. She did not just save my vanguard, she gave us the keys to the entire continent. She is a packless stray who belongs in a human clinic, a sharp, aristocratic voice interrupted from the high elder benches.

It’s part of my mutation, a little price to pay for possessing the indestructible features of steel. I feel sickened with myself for not looking away, I just can’t tear off my eyes from her. She is the thinnest woman I have ever seen. Shit! I can even count her ribs. Bruises at different stages of healing, tell her story, which I know very well. “Maybe I can lick them to heal fast,” Titan links with me. Now the bastard he wants to talk. “Shut the fuck up.” I link back and focus on the fragile woman in my arms.

I walked towards her and held her chin, resting my chin on her shoulder. “Your smell is addictive, Valentina. Your eyes are truly seductive. They were stunning and mesmerizing.” “What else is my name Valentina for, Eli? You know that Valentina is Medusa's counterpart, right? Like Medusa, I could stun you and turn you into a stone. And my curse is unbreakable.” “If that is so, why don't you bite me and make me one of your victims.” I felt her body tremble. However, she pretends to be brave and not affected by me poking her butt using my staff inside my pants.

Samuel suddenly bent his back because of the woman’s palm. Almost at the same time, a purple light suddenly shot out from Samuel's body. The next second, the woman withdrew her hand, and the purple light suddenly flew into her hand. "The Indestructible Armor?" Samuel was stunned. It was incredible that this woman could directly beat the Indestructible Armor out with one palm.