Romans & histoires Invincible Youth

Taking away their chance at reincarnation is quite befitting of these two. "Despicable scum like these two must never be reincarnated. Else the future generations will curse me till eternity. I know that you two are dead, but I am going to crush your souls as well." As I speak, my voice is laced with weird satisfaction. Connor battered and bruised me. But in the end, I still remained invincible and he succumbed in my hands.

“Or is Zayn already an invincibilis powerhouse?” “That’s impossible. Zayn is only thirty years old, so he can’t possibly have reached the invincibilis state. I heard from an experienced person that the laws of nature limit mankind so that a person can’t achieve invincibilis before 35 years old! No matter how outstanding a person is, they can only reach invincibilis after 35 years old! Hence, it’s impossible for Zayn to be an invincibilis fighter!” “So how did he do it then?”

This amused me. I pushed him away lightly; he seemed taken aback by this and stood gaping at me. I lay on the bed and rested my head on my hand, savoring the flustered look on his face. "Go back to where you came from, kiddo. Tell your boss that I don't fool around with minors," I said. I stretched out on the bed, crossing my long legs together. My thin skirt barely covered me. He seemed to panic when he heard me. He hurried over but couldn't bring himself to meet my gaze. "I'm of age, angel! I don't have a boss, either. I volunteered for this—I just wanted to be by your side."