Romans & histoires Naruto Armor

"Hiss! It's made of the skin and tendons of an Iron Rhinoceros? It can resist the attack of a martial artist at the eighth or ninth level of the Will Realm?" "Moreover, this armor made of the skin and tendons of an Iron Rhinoceros can also have a kind of innate supernatural power that allows the wearer to hide in the void and be difficult to detect!" "The value of such a precious armor is definitely not inferior to a five star divine artifact!" Elder Jin Yan of the Golden Dragon Clan couldn't help exclaiming. After hearing these words... Zephyr grinned and shamelessly thanked him. "Thank you, Senior Wine Sword Immortal, for giving me such a valuable treasure!"

"I'm using lightweight materials, so it won't be too heavy when worn." I didn't understand at first. How could you "wear" a gun? It wasn't until the night before the parent-teacher meeting that I understood. In addition to the gun, Antoninus had also created two sets of armor. The armor looked exactly like the futuristic soldier from the video games we played. Thick armor covered the entire body, and the helmet was airtight. Even the fingers were covered with narrow, block-like armor pieces. There were just two different sizes: one large and one small.

"But I feel it now. I feel everything. I’m not scared anymore, Anna. I’m just angry." Anna pulled back, nodding solemnly. "Good. Use that anger. We're going to need it." Anna turned toward the center of the room. The 30th had arrived, and with it, the "Jameson" identity dissolved forever. She reached into the air, calling upon the McKinnley inheritance that now flowed through her like a river of molten gold. From the empty air, her battle armor materialized—crafted from dark, enchanted leather and reinforced with Filigree Silver that wouldn't burn her, but would melt any Devonshire who dared touch it.

"What do you want." He held up the metal bundles. "Nero's orders. Both of you wear these tonight. No arguments." He dropped his eyes to the gown Isolde was holding. "As beautiful as that would be — and it would be genuinely beautiful — tonight is not the night." He held out the armor. "Warriors only." We looked at the armor. Then at each other. It was metal. Heavy. The kind meant for wolves twice our size. Chest plates. Arm guards. Something that was either a helmet or a very aggressive hat.

It looked new and it was tailored to my taste. “This is the finest armor I had made for you. Made with the finest steel and breathable. I know you don’t like restriction. I made Gilly imbue some magically properties in the armor. It will make you faster and more precise. It can deflect attacks easily and it will protest you from any form of harm.” He said.

He dropped heavily to the ground, his heavy armor emitting a metallic sound as he hit the dirt. Lindor then decided to ignore Kensie. He was the only level-nine powerhouse here, the only one with protective aura. He figured he could hold Lenny off by relying on his protective aura and armor, then assumed a defensive stance. The targeting system of the armor locked onto Lenny, monitoring his every move. "Here it comes!" Lindor roared, bolstering his courage. At the same time, he bent down, crossing his hands in front of him. A tremendously thick protective aura overflowed from the gaps in the armor, enveloping both Lindor and the armor. Seeing this scene, Lenny chuckled disdainfully.