Robots Real Body Invincible Novels & Stories

I stayed attentive to my surroundings. I threw my ability at a certain direction from my right, feel ko kasi may tatalon sa ‘kin mula doon. “Immobilize.” I carefully walked towards the right direction and saw a huge robot, and it wasn’t moving. Black veins covering its leg. Ito ba ‘yung dummy na sinasabi nila? Wala akong magamit para ipatumba ‘tong du- Nevermind, I saw a whip, a glowing one. Nasa paa ng dummy.

He took that moment to force his claws into one of my hind legs, rendering me pretty much defenceless, there was no way in hell to fight against someone who could heal like that while I was going to continue getting wounded. I shifted back to my body, seeing the damage Link had done to my body, even with my Alpha increasing the speed at which I could heal, both the cuts down my right side and the cut down my left leg were going to take a while to heal fully. "It would seem your Alpha is practically defenceless," Link smirked as he walked towards me. He's not going to stop until we're dead. You know, I had kind of noticed that, but there's nothing to be done. I can't fight him, you can't figh

Granted I’m walking with the ungainly grace of a newborn foal about to topple over at any moment, but I can already tell that once I have some time to get used to the system, it will be the perfect fake. “This is incredible.” I express, looking to the scientists in awe. “I can’t believe you did this so fast.” “I mean in terms of robotics it’s actually incredibly simple.” The researcher from the think tank smiles. “You should see the things AI is capable of these days – this is just a couple of basic functions.” “Well it’s life changing.” I state honestly. “This is exactly what I needed.” “You definitely have to fit in some practice before heading home.” Linda observes, “but once you’ve got n

(Bar) The Leg and Arm before me was the prototype Bob and Bar have finished, just like what Bar said the reasons why they have been successful in producing the limbs was due to the knowledge I present to them about the research on artificial limbs back on earth. I can see Bob careful and beautiful craftsmanship on the limbs, on the outside the limbs made to look like a sleek designed armor, and on the inside, every fiber and metal was made to replicate a muscle and bones. Right at the joints and the metallic bones, there's multiple traces of magical enchantments and intricate scribbles. Instead of using a battery, Bar use a Monster core as a power supply. "As long as it can function normally

Reinforced steel rebars came hurtling toward Silvan. Their speed couldn't match bullets, but twenty meters per second was still terrifying. Could Silvan dodge that? Not a chance. Even with his body enhanced once, and even if Ray had absorbed nine different abilities, the human limit at this stage barely reached twenty meters per second. Only a raw, physical-strength ability user—or a freak like that mutated husky—could exceed it naturally. There was only one option: face it head-on.

Just glass optics, iron mechanics, and his own eye. "Five contacts," Ren called out, his voice steady despite the adrenaline flooding his system. "Armored Personnel Carriers. 'Rhino' class. Six wheels, reinforced plating, lead-lined against radiation." "That's the Blackwatch," Rook said, stepping up beside him. The old medic racked the slide of a combat shotgun, the sound echoing loudly in the bridge. He looked like a grim specter in his patchwork hazmat gear. "The Ministry's iron fist. They don't use AI targeting because AI can be hacked. They use eyes and fingers. You can't hack a man with a rifle, Ren."

he trembled, trying to hold his ground. "Oh? Then, let’s prove it." I nodded to Zane, who brought my disabled robot onto the stage. Grabbing a steel rod as thick as my wrist, I brought it down on the machine in a hail of blows. "No!" Adrian lunged, but security, who was ready for this, pinned him in place. Helpless, he could only watch as I smashed the bot to pieces, muttering over and over, "System, I won’t change, I won’t change it…"

His mom sobbed beside him, calling his name over and over, but he didn't even blink. I walked over, crouched down, and looked into his eyes. "Hi there, I'm Dexter," I said gently. "I'm not here to give you commands. I just want you to know that you aren't a machine. You're a human being." His eyelashes fluttered. It was a slow blink, as if it were a function he hadn't used in a long time. "You're safe now. No one can ever hurt you again," I reassured him.