Whale Tail Punch Novels & Stories

It didn't matter if he didn't see it, but if he did, he would be shocked. In the distance, surprisingly, there were tiger whales. They came in groups, and every single one of their bodies did not exceed ten meters. However, when they were counted, it was truly frightening. "How can there be a killer whale? Impossible! Impossible!" Ula Budo was completely stunned. Although he stood at the apex of humanity, and was an expert that surpassed exceptional Martial Emperors, and was capable of reaching the deep sea with his physical body, and was only wearing a mask and a pair of glasses, he was still a peak Half Martial Emperor.

His tail fin twitched slightly under the water just then, as if not really reacting to my move. Emboldened immediately, I tried to push my luck by biting his ear when Dicken suddenly looked up, and my eyes met his icy, enrapturing gaze. There was a splash on the water below us right then as his powerful tail swung towards my head like a scythe, and I backed away immediately from surprise, only for his tail fin to force me to lie down on my back. The razor-sharp fin hence stopped just an inch away from me, and the seawater that it kicked up splashed over my face.

Swish! The air whooshes and a second later I cry out in pain as the whip lands in my ribs, the searing pain making my breath catch as another lash lands on my legs, I cry out again and this only seen to fuel the Head Slave's anger because she lands a kick to my side.

Due to beating him so much, Zeta Eli's knuckles started bleeding, but he didn't stop punching him. Howl Wolf Thor started writhing under him. His breath was ragged and his body was sweating through his clothes, which hung around him like a wet sheet. Blood was streaming down his face from his forehead and eyes. His eyes were squeezed shut, and his mouth was open, revealing rows of teeth that had already been filed down to blunt nubs.

Goat’s head snapped to the side and the roar of the men’s excitement reached new levels. Goat’s punch glanced off Weasel’s ear, and then it was game over. Weasel kept going, each punch hitting its mark. Red spots appeared on Goat’s body, but Weasel didn’t stop. He kept landing punches wherever he could, letting the rage take over as he beat Goat to death. He didn’t stop until his face was a bloody mess, and when he finally got to his feet, blood dripped from his taped hands.

The Eel tries to break free, but Mortensen punches him in the face, rendering him almost unconscious. “Did you think you could hurt one of my men and go unpunished?” He asks angrily. He then stands up as his Sharks handcuff the Eel. “You stabbed one of my Sharks, you are in big trouble,” he warns the Eel. “Take him away,” he orders his men. My legs feel wobbly, I have never seen anything like this in my life. Mortensen rendered a grown man unconscious with a single punch. It's as if his hands were weapons.

It was just a small, small distance away… just a little bit and I can finally get out! But then… “Wait.” He… He pulled my tail. “K-kyaaaa---!” What was that?! I felt like my soul was being pulled away from my body! I immediately flailed and was able to get away from his grip. The moment I felt the cold floor on my feet, I immediately dropped down and squeezed myself on the corner. I still feel weird… my tail feels weird!

He fell to the ground heaving heavily. Chase's move was called One Inch Explosive Punch. It was a punching move that had an explosive effect that could put a hole through an opponent.

He spat. His words sent her hackles raising and brought her beast fully forward. The lack of oxygen to her lungs did not hinder the ferocious growl that ripped from her throat as her clawed hand came up to grip his wrist. She unleashed her dominance on him as she applied pressure and he released her willingly. He stepped back with his muscles quaking in readiness as she stalked forward. “A brother for a brother,” She growled at him.

A strong wind struck as Tyr charged up to Black Turtle with heavy steps. “Tyr!” Black Turtle was startled. He watched as Tyr’s fist gradually enlarged in front of him, until he raised his arms in defense. Bang! Another punch.