Strongest Finger Novels & Stories

" Dominic didn't pinched her with just two fingers, but rather, placed his entire palm on her white arm. After that, his five fingers tightened, wishing that her entire arm could be wrapped up by his large hand. It was clear how much strength he had. Lauren was furious and angry at the same time. With a flushed face, she wanted to get down from Dominic's body, but she could not win against him. Then, as if Dominic wasn't satisfied yet, he folded his five fingers together once again. The power in his palm was very strong, and it ravaged Lauren's pitiful little arm. .... .... ....

The black ink felt like it bound me to something far bigger than I could comprehend. When I looked up, Caelan was watching me… and he smiled faintly. “Alright. Thank you for cooperating,” he said, extending his hand to me. I took it with a skeptical look. “Yeah, I hope this wasn’t a mistake.” His hand was large and warm, firm but not forceful. There was something odd in his grip, like a subtle vibration—an energy—that coursed through me. And that gaze… like he knew more about me than I knew myself.

This was simply too outrageous! Rhino roared angrily and rushed toward Philip, all his strength concentrated in his right arm. As the strength gathered, the sound of flexing muscles could be heard from Rhino’s right arm. Following the creaking sound, Rhino’s right arm swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was Rhino’s strongest move. He could instantly gather blood and power in his right arm, making it explode with several times more power than normal in a short time. A single punch could shatter boulders and easily break a human skull.

Moreover, he also exposed his lineage. The Eight Extreme Fists! The Eight Extreme Fists was renowned as the fiercest and most formidable move in Bactria. It was even said that the Eight Extremes could determine the universe. However, Chase did not move and waited for the punch. Instead of his head bursting open, Chase’s head knocked back Jaguar’s fist like it was made of iron. Jaguar was then sent flying back several meters due to the powerful force. When he finally stabled himself, he was extremely shocked. “Why is your head so hard?”

Fynn swung his fist, and his Vital Energy surged out of it. There was even a faint sound of thunder and lightning. His punch was not to be underestimated. Among these three people, Adrian had some understanding of Fynn’s strength. This old man was probably the weakest and also the most annoying among them, so Adrian decided to deal with him first.

He was as unfathomable as the great ocean. After standing idle for a long time, she panicked and uttered, "I'm going to take you down! Devil’s Finger!" She then raised her hand and it trembled. Suddenly, a stream of blinding light radiated towards Darryl. The light was like an arrow, tearing the air apart whenever it passed through. The people were shocked to witness it. The Devil’s Finger was one of the top skills in martial arts at the Hidden Hero Sect. For the past thousands of years, only a few people had mastered the skill, and whenever it was used, it was infinitely powerful.

At first she thought he was bluffing until he brought the iron close to her skin and held it even tighter. "Jude please I am begging you in God's name... Please don't do that." She knelt down and rubbed her sweaty palms together, but he didn't listen to her. He however pushed the silver plated flat end on her skin and supported it with his other hand. The tears she cried that day were fresh. Quite different from the others she had gotten used to. The excruciating pain from the heat of the pressing iron on the back of her hand sent weakening signals to her spinal cord. She kicked her legs one against the other, but he wouldn't stop. She screamed until Junior came running down and threw multip

Riley was silent for a moment, but then finally said, "The net will definitely come in handy later." Knox Mest, who got two pistols and a rifle, winked, feeling that Riley's words were just a consolation for Elliot. Riley happened to know this and immediately commented, "In life and death, even ... a single thread can be very meaningful." Knox Mest felt struck and then remembered that some of his friends had mentioned the abilities of the four participants from the Kingdom of Ans De Lou. They all had their own strengths. One of them could even make weapons using only leaves.

Caspian pitied the old man as he tightened his own fists to fight Charles' incoming attack. "Let me show you what true strength looks like, Charles!" declared Caspian as he dished out his own attack. His own clenched fist stirred up a gust of wind of its own, seemingly sucking out all the air in the nearby space. Charles' punch seemed relatively weak compared to Caspian's. Caspian's fists were visibly more vicious and imposing. His fists would genuinely be able to part mountains.

Yet his fingers were locked so tight around hers that her指骨 secondary ached, his knuckles white under the strain. Avery looked down at their joined hands. The veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and despite his overwhelming strength, his fingers were distinctly trembling. Her professional composure shattered instantly, replaced by a dangerous, terrifying realization—he wasn't just guarding his property; he was unraveling because of her.