Unkillable Soldier Wiki Novels & Stories

So it's always good to let him speak less when it's not necessary. “Thirdly the killer has great knowledge about the human body that most doctors don't have and while torturing he always avoids the vital points that may cause his victims to bleed internally and die. And with the dead body, he gives a detailed autopsy report like a killing signature. So there's no doubt that the killer is a doctor or used to be a doctor or a genius medical student and the latter is the least possible.” “So then, What do we call him? Dr. Killer?” This time it was Mr. Gray who spoke.

LORD KEAL: Name> Kelly Victor Age> 27 Race> Human Strength> 80 Speed> 75 Control> 95 Skills> (master level gunslinger, master level martial artiste, master level invincibility). KIM DEMON: Name> Kim Chiboy Age> 25 Race> Human Strength> 78 Speed> 75 Control> 90 Skills> (master level gunslinger, master level invincibility). DEATH VECTOR: Name> Ikechukwu Victory Age> 25 Race> Human Strength> 79 Speed> 75

Most importantly, this soldier was a brain-dead person. Chu Xun wanted to ask the other party if he was embarrassed, excited, or surprised.

I said to Kira. "We are undefeated." She answered. The next thing I heard was the whoosh of her arrow, followed by the loud, painful scream of one of the soldiers. I examined the soldier, and I could see the arrow lodged in his skull. "This is my 25th kill ever since I joined your team," Kira stated proudly. "So, let's see who is the most skilful fighter between us, while the one with the highest score will order the other partners around for a week."

Dust and smoke billowed into the room, carrying the sharp, metallic scent of high-grade explosives. Through the haze walked three figures. They weren't the standard mercenaries. These were taller, bulkier, their armor pulsing with a faint purple runic script. Morana’s elite. The Hollow Men. "Secure the package," the lead soldier said, his voice mechanical. He raised a weapon—a glowing staff that crackled with electricity. Kai burst through the hole in the wall a second later. He was bleeding from a gash on his arm and his chest plate was cracked, but he was still standing. He roared and tackled the lead soldier, driving him into the concrete floor.

Laila shouted, her silver skin exploding into a blinding star as she thrust her blade forward into the chest of the remaining soldier. The silver energy from the ancient well surged through the metal weapon, entering the soldier's body in a violent, kinetic pulse. The liquid crystal array along his spine flared a bright, unstable blue before it shattered under the celestial voltage, the violet light in his eyes vanishing as he collapsed into the snow, finally free from the network.

He fell forward like a puppet whose strings had been cut, his body hitting the marble with a heavy, metallic thud. "It's the C7!" I shouted to the Unbound who were beginning to rally. "Aim for the base of the neck! You have to sever the hardware!" The battle for the palace became a grotesque dance of biology versus machinery. The Unbound, driven by their new, violet-tinted instincts, fought with the ferocity of the wild. But the Inertia Soldiers were relentless. For every one I disabled, two more stepped through the mist. They were the perfect "Antibody" to our "Infection."

The soldier’s rifle clattered to the floor as he was thrown face-first into the freezing sewage. "Contact! He's in the formation!" Two soldiers spun around, raising their rifles toward the splash. Baraka didn't give them time to pull their triggers. Moving on all fours like a starving wolf, he lunged out of the red shadows. He grabbed the barrel of the first rifle, his bare hands crushing the reinforced steel tube flat. With his other hand, he drove a palm strike into the underside of the soldier’s Kevlar helmet, snapping his head back and rendering him instantly unconscious.

William looked at Andrew intently from where he was sitting, but Andrew did not answer. William could only sigh softly. Keannu who heard the sensitive conversation chose to respond, "Bill, come on! Andrew isn't the one who has the great ability to defeat enemies without killing. He is not you." "If he hadn't done that ... he could have been the one who got killed. You ... wouldn't want one of your most favorite soldiers to get killed?" Keannu continued, clearly defending Andrew.

he added, giving me a naughty look. I did not laugh or smile at him; instead, I maintained my deadpan stare and said, "You did not answer my question." "Chillax, my friend. You're too serious. Those girls were rescued by the doctor who worked in that facility. There were a bunch of rejects who lost part of their bodies throughout the rigorous training. You know that the super soldiers were supposed to appear beautiful and perfect in the eyes of the public. That is why, if the female loses a limb or a certain portion of her body, they immediately execute her because they have no use for her," he stated thoroughly.