Luffy Fist Novels & Stories

he told her, in an even tone. He glanced down at her hand, tucking her fingers in and positioning her thumb over her middle finger. “That’s how you make a fist when you want to punch someone. You might break your thumb if you fold it in and I’d hate to see you lose your job and have a cast on your thumb at the same time.” His eyes met her with a deadpanned stare. “Give it all you’ve got, Eveline Storm. You might want to aim for his stitches. Because my brother isn’t going to give you a second chance to get him if you lose this round.”

Sapphires itching to get out and tear him apart. Instead of doing what I thought he was going to do he lunges at me swinging a fist towards my face. I dodge backwards just in time for his fist to go whizzing past me, he doesn’t stop there though, he swings his other fist at me now, and another, one after another his fists keep getting thrown at me, I’m just narrowly avoiding them when he kicks me in the stomach, hard. I tumble backwards a bit but regain my footing, not hesitating this time I lunge at him, going for a left hook and sending a right instead. I just barely grazed him but it hit him enough to hurt, he winces slightly, obviously underestimating my strength.

I tried to lunge for him, but Big D held me back, digging his fingers into my arm. There was nothing I could do; I could only watch as the men charged at Luigi, ready to unleash their fists on his face. However, as one of the men lifted his fist to punch Luigi, Luigi was lightning fast. In the blink of an eye, Luigi punched the man in the stomach, turned him around and bent his arm behind him. Slamming him up against the wall, the man whined as Luigi twisted his arm in a way that arms should not twist. The man let out a holler as Luigi grabbed him by the hair with his free hand and forced his head into the wall. His head made a loud thud and bounced back, just as Luigi dropped him.

Lexa roared, her voice echoing off the walls. She charged again, faster this time, and her fists rained down like thunderbolts. Lily dodged and blocked as best as she could, but Lexa was relentless. Her movements were precise and brutal—every strike delivered with the intent to break, to shatter. Lily’s arms ached from deflecting the blows, her muscles screaming in protest as she was driven back step by step. Lexa’s fist finally connected—a glancing blow to Lily’s side that sent her staggering.

Holding Zi Yao's collar, Xiang Tian said word by word in his ear. "Really? Then let's see if you really have that ability." Zi Yao gave him a provocative smile. Xiang Tianyang could no longer control the anger in his heart. He raised his fist and smashed it on Lu Ziming's face. Just like that, Lu Ziming watched as his fist smashed down on his head. However, it did not hurt as he had expected. A gust of cold wind blew, and just when his fist was only a finger away from Zi Yao's little face, a strong and powerful palm wind pushed his fist out.

A golden glow shot into the sky, its commanding presence challenging all who dared approach. His fist shot forward. The massive golden fist expanded outward and smashed into the Twilight Fish with a deafening roar.

Chunks' face contorted with anger, and he yelled, "How dare you gesture with your hands when 'The Fist God' is asking you a question?!" The burly man charged forward, his fists clenched and his muscles bulging, causing Madame Agnes to tense up.

Seeing how his delicate lips showed no signs of violation, only three words came to mind— striking young man. Lily raised her head, and her eyes were steadfast, “No.” Before she finished speaking, a light wind headed toward her. With little time to think, she immediately raised her arms in preparation to fight. Justin was lightning fast. The pace was quick and dense when he raised his fist. Lily would have been attacked if she had not responded quickly enough. After a few rounds of back and forth, Lily gasped for breath. Justin delivered a kick in the direction of her waist. Lily received a blow!

Alfi exclaimed running towards him ready to punch that brat's face with his Iru arm. When Alfi did punch that brat's face, the brat doesn't move as nothing happened. “Wh... What?! It's so hard!!” Alfi said in surprise. The brat laughs so loud while summoning his pink Iru. His Iru covers his body and it gets thick. “What the?” Alfi said in amazement with his fist on the brat's face. The brat keeps laughing. His Iru turns his head into a rhino head.

Diluc’s voice was low and dangerous. Without waiting for a response, Diluc’s fist connected with the man’s face in a powerful, precise strike. The impact sent the man crumpled to the ground, but Diluc wasn’t done. He continued to pummel the man with controlled, methodical blows, his anger evident in every punch. The man’s cries for mercy were muffled as Diluc’s fists delivered a relentless barrage. It was clear that Diluc wasn’t just defending Furina; he was channeling a deep-seated rage into every strike.