Dragon Ball Z Physique Novels & Stories

He stood there in an imposing manner, as if he was an unparalleled War God. His body was burly and strong to the extreme. He was at least three meters tall. The muscles all over his body bulged like the veins of a dragon python, which were bulging high, giving people a strong aura. A muffled thunder sound was continuously emitted after his words sounded. If one's strength was relatively weak, it was likely that one's mind would be shaken until it became uneasy by this voice. "Humph... you don't seem slow either!" The golden-haired youth did not want to suffer any losses in the face of Zephyr Khan, let alone others. He immediately said coldly.

A few outlines were reflected in their eyes. "Could it be that some powerhouses have come forth to help us out?" A Rank 10 Evolved One said terrifyingly. Lucas arrived at the side of White Doll, and he glanced at the latter's obese physique. White Doll's height was less than 155 centimeters, yet he had an obese physique. If he had been weighed, he would have at least weighed 100 kilograms. "Hey human!" White Doll glared at Lucas. "You should be calling me your master," Lucas said faintly.

“What's the point of participating in that pointless battle? You guys are too slow, like a turtle; you don't know when you can crawl to the finish line." Zelda and Hilda beside her also laughed when Diana mocked us. Even a hot-tempered person like Evelyn can't help it; she sticks out her claws. “If I rob it now, it will be quick.” She moved her words when Zelda and Hilda also entered a battle stance. Just a few seconds ago, I saw a slightly skinny Hilda with a literary figure; now, his body is so muscular, so full of strength, that his shirt is torn. As for Zelda, the blue veins from his neck were protruding, and gradually his whole body was covered with tendons, looking extremely fierce.

“Without wasting much time, let me introduce you to our fighters!” As if on cue, the spotlight traveled to one end of the arena and illuminated the figure of a burly man with the physique of a Greek god. This man was about seven inches tall - the size of a giant - with arms that were as large as a an actual human! His legs were like pillars, adhering him firmly to the ground below. The power contained in them was enough to destroy a wall! Unlike his remarkable physique features, this man’s facial features were barely average. If one had to pick out something that stood out about his face, it was his abnormally long beard that extended to his chest.

Almost. That short-lived fight between him and Titus showed me that he still had his weaknesses and that’s maybe why he ran outside right after. He hated feeling weak and he didn’t want anyone to see that. “Humongous. He’s like a giant now. Seven foot tall.” Zane exclaimed and I gasped. “Seriously? That’s huge!” I said surprised. “I’m just messing with you,” he chuckles and I shoot him a glare.

Their expressions were constantly shifting. They could feel something unspeakable on Harvey. “Impressive! Truly impressive! “We’ll see who gives who respect soon enough!” Zaid chuckled coldly, then pulled out a small porcelain bottle. He shattered it to pieces, and quickly swallowed the pill inside. His face suddenly lost all color, and he looked as if he aged ten years. At the same time, his mass increased drastically. His clothes were about to be torn apart. His muscles looked as if they were sculpted on him. A bright aura radiated off him. A powerful aura emanated from him, and he seemed a lot stronger compared to before.

His feet skidded on the ground and he grunted as he came to a stop. Zett's eyes flared with amusement. "You got power, kid. But it's not enough to put me down." Zett stood up straight in his full form. He's muscular, has a thin goatee, and... 'Huge!' Jai thought. 'He's even bigger than Galum.'

I snapped at him. Finally, his body completes the transformation. Standing in front of me is no longer General Zod, but an upgraded version. It was a man with deep black eyes and an expanded chest muscle. All his clothes were ripped off due to the way his muscles were enlarging while metal was sewn all over his body like clothes or armour. His hands have now turned black, and I can guess that it was a poison that I must avoid.

Any other man would have looked lame if he stood in front of others without his clothes on. However, Zachary was different. His body was impressively covered in large muscles unlike the sort that vain bodybuilders strived to achieve. His broad shoulders and toned physique suggested that he could unleash tremendous power with deadly accuracy when it was required. All of them just stood there, staring at him in awe, and none of them dared to get close to him.

The Reunion of the Primal Six From the shadows of the obsidian roof, the others emerged. They weren't projections anymore. They were Physical. Zane stepped out, a seven-foot-tall titan of muscle and obsidian-plate. His skin was a dark, matte stone that absorbed the light, and his eyes were glowing embers of amber. He touched a vent on the roof, and the metal buckled under his weight—not because he was heavy, but because his Density-Logic was now a law of physics.