Tanjiro Muscles Novels & Stories

*Bang* Old Fan stopped his retreat by depending on Durandal’s weight, stabbing it into the soil. His eyes narrowed as his arm which had blocked the attack continued to tremble. While his bones remained intact, his acute understanding of his body allowed him to discern that he had torn a few of his muscle fibres. This wasn’t abnormal, given that anyone who worked out their muscle fibres when they broke past their limits, and it was the healing of those fibres that strengthened their muscles; but in this case, Old Fan had torn them by attempting to block the kick of an Elemental, a race known for being physically weak!

Diana My body was drenched. Every muscle in my arms and legs screamed in protest, and still, I lunged forward again. Muzan sidestepped with ease, catching my wrist before my palm could strike his side. “Too wide,” he said calmly, eyes half-lidded like this was barely warming him up. “You're leaving your ribs exposed.” “I know,” I huffed, twisting my arm out of his grip. My legs trembled beneath me, but I planted them anyway. “Let me try again.”

He added. “Nope.” I denied. “I don’t have any special abilities other than my superhuman strength and August’s sword yesterday.” Also, I didn’t win at all. But nevertheless, everyone was surprised. “…You must be joking.” Kronos nudged his glasses. “Kuroyuki Shiroha’s ice is even harder than titanium.” Why compare to titanium instead of steel…? He must have seen how Kuroyuki easily breaks titanium with just one punch or perhaps something else.

It’s a huge bull, big enough to feed a pack this size for weeks. Justus’s tan skin shines in the flickering torchlight. His hair is pulled back in a messy knot. His hands wrap around the branch, elongating his torso, throwing every single muscle into relief and exposing the whole tapestry of his tattoos. I don’t know where to stare. His obliques? The ridge of V-shaped muscle that disappears into his waistband? The black swirls and shapes that I can’t make out from back here, but that my eyes can’t help trying to decipher? My mouth waters. I swallow it down.

The hoop… had definitely been raised by at least 30 centimeters. “YAMADA MIUUUUU!” Takuto roared, waving the honey-soaked rope like a battle flag. “You called~?” Miu peeked out from a huddle of girls, crumbs of honey bread at the corner of her lips. “CEO~ You should know… the working world is cruel~” Takuto retreated to the equipment shed, chalk in hand, drawing a battle strategy map on the floor. “Knowns: Miu has past-life memory She knows all my athletic habits

Kartika and Pinto exclaimed in amazement. “If he attacks me with foods, then what I have to do is simply eat them right?” Alfi explained patting his big stomach. "Amazing! He did master Doki-Doki in no time! Not only Iru, But He has also reached level 2: Anamo! An ability to manipulate the body”s structure!" Kartika said in surprise in her mind. “If that”s so, His Highness can defeat him!” Pinto exclaimed happily. “Don”t be so cocky!” Taye exclaimed growing his hand. “I can regenerate any of my destroyed body parts. And of course, the regenerated one is stronger than before.” He added. “This one is 100% lamb.” He said showing off his new hand.

Rumble! Explosion sounds could be heard coming from inside his body, while his muscles twitched non-stop. With every twitch of his muscle, a shackle was destroyed. With that, powerful energy burst forth from inside his body. The aura he exuded grew increasingly terrifying that even Thea and Delainey hurriedly retreated. This lasted for a whole week.

Shining as if it's the tin shiny jewels under the moonlight. 'Damn he is hot isn't he?' bits inside his cheeks as his eyes travel down from his face to his chest than at the beautiful V line ended with the white fluffy pants reaching up to his ankle with a golden border The water that he splashed before slowly rolled down to his chest one after the other or joined the other to slide down off his chest. With the built-up muscles with the veins almost popping out, Koishi could feel his heart just skip a beat just by looking at him.

I saw the man brutally injured by my own uncles was holding my leg. A wave of electricity passed through my whole body. The shiver passed down to my spine. I did the most logical thing I could do at the moment, I screamed… again! “MONSTER! BEAST!” My eyes were teary. I felt like it was my last day. “LEAVE ME!” I tried to pull my leg but he just tightened his grip around it. His grip was like an iron clasp. My eyes fell on his muscular arm. What does he eat to have such powerful muscles? But the answer which popped up in my head didn’t make me happy one bit. ‘HUMANS!’

"Now, before I lose my patience." He loomed over me, his towering frame radiating power. His white crisp shirt was now rolled up, revealing his muscular arms, adorned with intricate tattoos that seemed to flex with his muscles. "Alice," he warned, his voice dripping with impatience. "Don't make me repeat myself.” "It's nothing, Mario. I don't know what you're talking about," I lied, relieved that my voice didn't tremble. Mario's hand shot out, his fingers wrapping around my chin, forcing me to meet his piercing blue eyes.