I Cast Fist Novels & Stories

SWISSSHHHHHH "Four element fist, azure dragon fist! Die, you bastard!" "You bastard, you want to attack me again, no! Devil's fist swallows the world," BOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMM

I needed the fight. Cast's grip tightened on my shirt, and before I could swing again, he shoved me hard to the ground. He stood over me, fist raised, ready to strike. I wanted it. I needed him to finish it. But Lila's voice broke through the haze. "Cast, don't!" she cried as she grabbed his arm. "Please, stop!" Everything froze. Cast's fist hung in the air, his chest heaving, blood dripping from his lip. He looked down at me, something close to pity in his eyes as he slowly lowered his fist.

An astonishing fist force burst out from his arm and turned into a giant rhinoceros phantom that smashed into his opponent. The whole fist shadow looked like a huge mountain, unstoppable! Boom! The invincible fist force seemed to have shattered the void and all the shackles! In the blink of an eye! The Insight zombie had no time to dodge before it was hit by this punch. Immediately, the light beam flickered like fireworks. The terrible fist force made a series of explosive sounds, which was deafening. Bang! Bang! Bang! As several explosions sounded, half of the body's chest was directly penetrated, revealing a huge fist phantom!

“Now make a fist.” I curl my fingers around my thumb, tucking everything up against my palm. Taking my hand, he unfurls my fingers. “You want your thumb on the outside, covering your first two fingers. And you want to keep your fist level with your wrist, braced so it doesn’t go up or down. Less likely to break your bones that way.” He holds up his palms. “Now punch a hand.” “I’ll hurt you.” “I’ll be fine.” Hearing the slap of my fist against his palm, I don’t much like it.

At that moment, Maurice lost his patience, scolded, and shouted angrily at Darryl, "You b*stard, you are really courting death." After that, Maurice rushed forward and punched Darryl. Maurice's move was called Tiger Fist, which was extremely powerful and could break gold and crack rocks. To Maurice, the guy in front of him was just an ordinary mountain person. He would certainly die immediately after getting punched by the Tiger Fist and not have any chance to live. "Ah!" Seeing Maurice's punch, Darryl was shocked and pretended to be scared. "It's fine if you refuse. Why did you have to attack me?"

His fist was clenching as he aimed to punch him. Zac sneered, his lips moving slightly as he slowly uttered a word, "Waste." "What did you say? Say it again!" Ken's arm muscles bulged, his eyes bloodshot with fury. Zac, unfazed by his threats, repeated, "I said, you are a waste." "Bastard! Looks like you need a lesson to know whose turf this is!" As he spoke, he swung his fist fiercely at Zac. The punch was fast and hard, creating a gust of wind. But just as it was about to land on Zac's face, a slender, pale hand effortlessly caught his fist and twisted it.

This time, Kai simply held up a hand and caught my fist. The entire class was watching at this point. Sweat beaded on my forehead as I resisted the urge to glare at him. “Again.” My gaze hardened as I clenched my fists. With all the rage and embarrassment fueling me, I screamed as I channelled all my fury into my right arm and then I threw the punch. This time, Kai didn't move. My fist connected with his abdomen, but he barely reacted. Pain shot through my hand, and I groaned as I pulled it back.