All Might Fist Up Novels & Stories

James was stunned by the power of the Blithe Fist of Abomination. He took a deep breath and murmured, “Spencer told me that each fist is stronger than the previous. However, it would be more difficult to master with each increasing level. Even those who possess tremendous potential could spend a lifetime practicing the moves and never learn all ten fists. Regardless, he told me that I can defeat almost anyone as long as I master three of the ten fists.” “The First Fist: Mountain Shaper. This is a low-difficulty move. As long as I have True Energy that’s strong enough, I can use it to catalyze the cultivation method.”

I froze, but because I'm used to this kind of pain, I recovered and dodged when I was about to be beaten again. Allison immediately kicked the man, so she jumped. She extended her hand to me. "I told you to focus!" "I'm focused! Duh!" I screamed. When we faced each other, two men were coming towards me and were about to fight us hand in hand. Allison and I both know how to fight like this. I met a man, and when he threw a punch, I immediately blocked him. I retaliated by hitting him in the face following a quick kick to his stomach. I wasn't satisfied yet, and I spun around, followed by a strong kick. It was hit in the face.

Kartika, Megumi, and Pinto asked irritated. “Nah, looking at him makes me hungry instead,” Alfi answered calmly. “Shut the hell up!” Taye shouted. “Pukulan Sate Kiloan (a Kilo of Satay Fist)!!!” He shouted launching his fist towards Alfi. “Watch out!” Kartika exclaimed in panic. Alfi expands his head and eats the whole fist in a jiffy. “Delicious! More please!” Alfi said happily. “He.... ate that?!!!” Kartika and Pinto exclaimed in amazement.

He swung his fist too, a fist like a giant tiger. His fist collide with each other's face, and the other strong man went flying right out and his head was nothing but blood. Thud! He crashed heavily on the floor and stopped breathing immediately.

Melody looked at me in shock but quickly recovered, trying to throw another punch. My fist went to her chest, and I hit her with full force, breaking her sternum and sending her flying several meters away from me. I got up. The stabbing pain in my leg slowly began to disappear as the wound started to close. The anger that was coursing through me made my fists not only clench tightly but also make me tremble to unload them on Melody. Despite the pain and difficulty breathing, Melody stood up, raised her fists, and waited for my next blow.

"As if!" I ran to her, and she did the same with our right hands itching to land a strike at one another. We both threw a heavy jab, but our fists just met each other as the whole indoor training ground shook from the impact. We both suffered from the strike, as we were blown away in opposite directions from the force that was emitted. We stared at each other, panting and catching our breaths.

I slammed my fist onto the table, making Tyler jump. "Dude, chill," Tyler said, holding up his hands in a calming gesture. "It's just a game." But I wasn't having it. I was furious, my competitive streak burning brighter than ever. I glared at the screen, my mind racing with strategies and tactics for the next match. This wasn't over. Not by a long shot. "Maybe next time," I swore, my fists clenching hard. Letting out a deep sigh, I decided to while away the time. I pulled out my phone and went to I*******m. As I scrolled through my feed, I noticed Allison had posted a few pictures.

Bastard! I feel a slight pain on my wrist. Shit! He even hurt me. I should stop thinking about him cause he will not be the one who will finish my work right now. But this pain really hurt me, it seems serious. I approach the shelf and take a first aid box. I go next to my chair and take a bandage then roll it around my right wrist. I feel a little pain, seems my wrist has a little bit swollen. So I take my precautions to band my wrist. After the treatment, I get to the shelf and put it on his place and walk to my chair ready to work.

All of a sudden, their attention have been caught by the announcer’s voice as he said aloud his another announcement. “Ladies and gentlemen, today is the first day of the game. We will call this fight, “The Fittest Fist”. Out of twenty-two players, only twelve should remain. Every player will fight with bare hands. No weapons. I repeat, no weapons. Anyone caught cheating will be beheaded automatically!”

Master Fist Punch sneered "leave here? you want to escape, have a taste of my powerful fist first" A voice boomed "what kind of powerful fist?"