A shockwave parted the flames as Kyle swung his hammer with a smile.
He had been swinging his hammer for quite a time.
His muscles bulged and tore again and again due to the cold and the strain.
'Gotta keep going!' he thought as he swung again.
His arms bulged with all the power he could muster.
His body was screaming at him that he was using too much power and that he was getting injured.
But that was exactly what he wanted.
The offensive aspect of the muscles had to be trained as well.
He had to swing stronger, wider, and harder.
He swung again and again.
'More!' he thought as another shower of frozen blood burst out of his broken skin.
'More!'
'More!'
He swung again.
'I need to get stronger!'
'I mean, I don't exactly need to get stronger. It's more like I want to get stronger. But hey, that's basically the same thing at this point.'
Kyle noticed that the flames around him were parting more.
