My Passive Skills Are Invincible Novels & Stories

It seemed he wasn't omniscient after all. "That is Absolute Defense, the skill of the Nemean Lion that made it invulnerable to fire and metal. There was nothing that could break through the tough fur of the Nemean Lion because of this power. To think that the young chap inherited this skill that hadn't been seen since the last war with the Undead. He truly is a genius of the Lion King Tribe."

He hadn’t practiced the other two skills before, so he decided to look into them tonight. He took out the Divine Shot manual first. After he had finished reading through the manual, he said, “This Divine Shot has a pretty good offensive power. It’s called a skill that can take down a pre-celestial immortal in one hit. I guess it can strengthen my attack once I’ve mastered it. “As for Clairvoyance… It’s a skill that will hone my mind as well as my five senses. It’s going to take some time, so I guess I’ll practice the Divine Shot first.”

he instructed me in his deep smooth voice. I did what he said but after a full hour of concentrating, I started feeling goose bumps all over my body then I found myself slowly becoming invincible. “Good Job you now have the invincibility power as your third power.” he said to me. “Now to control the power its easy as you just think of yourself becoming invincible when you want to be and to reappear you just think of yourself reappearing. Any object with you also becomes invincible.’ he whispered in my ear.

Oo, masakit. Napaluwa ako ng laway, pinunasan ko agad ito at tumayo mula sa pagkakabagsak. So his ability is speed. What can I do? How do I counter this ability? Tell me, please, my dear ability. ‘TELL ME WHAT CAN I DO!?’ ‘Say lmmobilize.’ I heard a voice through my head. Was that-? ‘Say it.’ I swallowed the lump in my throat, “I-Immobilize.”

If I remember correctly, Cass and Lowan called them dalaketnon. I can’t underestimate this threat; I needed to think two or three steps ahead. For some reason, it wanted to eliminate the cat behind me. I need some kind of diversion; I guess I have to use that skill. Everyone has a secondary skill: Lowan, apart from using his cards as weapons, can use each card’s special ability and not to mention his fortune telling; Noah has superhuman strength to be able to wield his enormous sword like a baseball bat; Cass can transform her whip to a rapier; and as for me, superhuman speed and ~wait for it~ cloning. Yeah, I can make a clone of myself; cool, huh? I can even control it, but there’s a catch,

Hannibal paused for a moment and then said, “Sir, you’re a Level-1 invincibilis fighter. Will you be superior to Rheasia’s Ares when you reach Level 2?” Adam grunted and said, “Why do I even need to be at Level 2 to be superior to Paxton? I can beat Paxton to a pulp now. I just can’t be bothered to pay attention to him because my mind is on the invasion of the clubs. When I become a Level-2 invincibilis fighter, it will be the time for our country to reach new heights! By then, the tiny Rheasia won’t be worthy of our attention.”

“Name’s Jax. My Class Ability is ‘Mirage.’ It creates a brief visual distortion. My starter pack had 300 points. Haven’t spent them yet.” He says it with a hint of pride, chest puffed. Showing your value is the only way to secure an alliance in here. “Adequate,” Marcus says, his face giving nothing away. The skill is useful for misdirection, but against whatever’s out there in the halls? Probably not a game-changer. One by one, the others step up. A girl with shaking hands mumbles about a weak ‘Barrier’ skill. Another guy has ‘Keen Senses.’ The last one, the one who pulled me into the group, has ‘Rapid Mending’—a low-tier healing ability.

A response formed within his awareness, quiet but unmistakable. **Passive Ability Gained: Natural Recovery. Restores 10% Health every 10 minutes.** Riley read it once. Then again. For a second, he just stood there, the meaning of it landing properly. "A passive. Already." He couldn't believe it. "And not just anything—self healing."

[Body]: Injuries around it's back and some bruises on different parts of the body (no critical or life threatening injuries). [Emotion]: Felling petty, Excited and Surprised. [Life energy]: 40% remaining. [Stamina]: 43.56% remaining [Abilities 1]: To transform either to a dragon, lion or eagle and also a combination of each of them. [Abilities 2]: To control fire. [Conclusion]: Has an immense potential of growth. "Is this for real! It just gave me a detailed explanation on how I'm feeling and how my body condition is. This is amazing, okay I'll try it out on this so called boy, Natsu. Let's see how far I can increase my skills"

Long enough for my chest to tighten with something dangerous. I poured myself a drink, letting the burn of vodka scorch my throat. Anything to keep from admitting the truth that lingered just behind my ribs. Missy wasn’t a distraction. She was a weakness. My weakness. I hated myself for it. I’d been trained my whole life to strip weakness from my body, my mind, my soul. Father made sure of it. He’d say things like, “You want mercy? Ask for it in your next life.” And he’d drive me into the dirt until my muscles gave out. No mistakes. No excuses. No softness.