All Might Fist Up Novels & Stories

Then, he shouted loudly in his heart, ‘King Kong Palm! Paul clenched his right fist in front of his chest. The split second he struck, he gathered all his strength and punched out, thinking silently in his heart, ‘Tiger Cannon Fist!’ Boom! When the fist and the palm connected, a thunderous sound rang in everyone’s ears, with the vibrations causing everyone to feel dizzy.

They believed that Zayn was absolutely incapable of throwing a second punch after he threw the first apocalyptic blow! Up till then, they were still under the assumption that they would certainly defeat Zayn if they got through his first attack. They had overestimated themselves. Perhaps once could say they had underestimated Zayn. Zayn’s punches landed on their elbows almost simultaneously. It sounded like two nuclear bombs went off when the two punches landed. At the same time, the sound of bones breaking could be heard, and their bodies were blown away like cannonballs! Meanwhile, the third punch had already arrived before Bolt as well.

I mow through them with a fury. My fist cracks as it connects to a jaw bone, sending one person toppling. The impact shoots up my arm. He is already toppling as I spin on my feet, dancing out of the reach of the second. I'm already spinning on my feet, dancing out of the reach of the other person that attacked me. He swings a wild blow intended for my head. I duck under it and bury my fist deep into his gut. The air expels from his lungs in a hard, painful gasp. His eyes roll white, and he drops to his knees.

Afraid she'd grab the knife in my hand, he lashed out and kicked me hard in the chest. I stumbled back and fell to the ground. Chloe rushed to help me, but slipped too and hit the ground with a thud. "Anna, are you okay? I didn't mean to—why is your stomach flat?" Joel reached out to help me up. And the moment he touched my belly, the blood drained from his face. Michael, who was helping Chloe up, froze too. "Chloe… our baby… w-where's our baby?"

The corridor was filled with the sounds of our struggle – grunts, shouts, the sickening thud of fist meeting flesh. Allen stumbled back from my punch, his eyes filled with a wild, primal rage. His right hand flew up to his cheek where I'd hit him, his fingers brushing against the reddening skin. He wiped the blood that had started to trickle from the corner of his mouth and snarled at me.

“Fuck, I missed you.” “Are you talking to me or my vagina?” Allie laughed and reached out for me, but I caught her by the wrists. Her stomach trembled, when I pushed them back against the shelf with a warning growl. “Hands off.” I cut a quick look up at her before biting hard into the flesh on the inside of her thigh. Allie winced at the sharp pain, but it definitely worked for the heated muscles twitching between her legs. “Alonzo ,” she gasped.

Oh, аnd I рullеd dоwn hіѕ fucking wrіѕt аt thе ѕаmе tіmе. I'm nоt ѕurе hоw muсh fоrсе an elbow can tаkе оn a muѕсlе bound guу lіkе thаt. What I аm sure оf іѕ thаt I applied way more thаn nесеѕѕаrу. Hіѕ аrm gave ѕоmеthіng bеtwееn a ѕnар аnd a crunch аnd wаѕ іmmеdіаtеlу useless. He ѕtооd in ѕhосk for оnlу a ѕрlіt second bеfоrе hіѕ еуеѕ wаtеrеd. At lеаѕt, I think thеу watered bесаuѕе my fist quickly met hіѕ nоѕе wіth a rе ѕоundіng crack. Down went thе big man. I ѕtооd оvеr hіm whіlе hе grоаnеd, holding hіѕ broken еlbоw with blооd flоwіng from a ѕwоllеn nоѕе. I'm nоt ѕurе іf hе could ѕее me. I bent оvеr аnd hіm аnd рullеd hіѕ fасе up to mіnе bу hіѕ hаіr.

"Again!" Rupert's muscles swelled. In no time, he seemed to transform into a small mountain. With a furious roar, he stomped and aimed a punch straight at Adrian. His move was straightforward, devoid of any flashy techniques. All his combat power was focused on attacking the enemy, leaving no room for fancy maneuvers.

Smack. The sound of his fist hitting Hendrik’s face rings in my ear, unnaturally loud and alarming. I let out a strangled scream which I hurriedly suppress with my hand. Hendrik stumbles back, stares at Alistair who’s glaring at him and breathing hard, and lunges at him in full speed with punches of his own.

"S—So powerful!" Eric sent out a fist attack. The color on the faces of the onlookers changed in unison, and even Zane and Louis were startled. In their eyes, Eric's fist looked like an indestructible sharp battle ax. The air in front of it was extremely compressed, emitting a crackling explosion sound. What an impressive fist attack. It seemed rather simple, but it was definitely in the realm of lifting light as if it were heavy! "Dodge! Move away!"