Goku Super Saiyan 3
Di PixAI, prompt bersifat awam secara lalai, tetapi pencipta boleh menyembunyikannya pada mana-mana karya yang mereka terbitkan. Pencipta karya ini memilih untuk berbuat demikian, jadi perkataan yang digunakan untuk menjana imej ini kekal peribadi dan hanya penciptanya sahaja yang boleh melihatnya. Menyembunyikan prompt tidak mengubah apa-apa yang lain: karya ini masih awam, dan anda masih boleh menyukai, mengulas dan berkongsinya seperti biasa.
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かめはめ波
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かめはめ波
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character: son_goku
1boy, solo, muscular male, super saiyan 3, extremely long hair, blonde hair, spiky hair, teal eyes, no eyebrows, pronounced brow ridge, torn clothes, torn shirt, ripped upper gi, exposed chest, orange pants, blue wristbands, sash, floating, levitation, midair, from below, looking down, one arm raised, clenched fist, raised fist, victory pose, sky, cloudy sky, grey clouds, crepuscular rays, sunbeams, dramatic lighting, full body
Viewed from below in a dramatic low-angle shot, a heavily muscled martial artist hovers suspended in midair against the open sky. His right arm is thrust straight upward toward the heavens, terminating in a tight, victorious clenched fist, while his left arm hangs angled slightly outward at his side with curled fingers. His body angles forward with his dangling legs bent slightly at the knees, boots hanging weightless in the air. A massive, voluminous cascade of spiky golden-blonde hair extends far down his back past his waist, billowed outward by upward drafts. His face features a heavy, prominent brow ridge completely bare of eyebrows, framing fierce teal-green eyes with distinct black pupils that look downward with an exhausted yet triumphant grin. His upper orange martial arts dogi is shredded to ragged ribbons, exposing a battle-scraped chest and chiseled shoulders over frayed remnants of a dark blue undershirt. Encircling his wrists are thick blue armbands, and his intact orange trousers are secured at the waist by a fluttering dark blue sash. The backdrop consists of dense, churning slate-grey clouds that roll across the atmosphere, pierced by brilliant, widening golden sun rays that stream diagonally down through the cloud breaks. The intense celestial light highlights the upward surface of his clenched fist, edges his golden spikes in brilliant rim lighting, and casts sharp, sculpted shadows across his muscular torso. Frayed cloth fibers and stray golden strands float upward against gravity, buoyed by the rising thermal wake of his levitation. Triumphant and awe-inspiring.
Damn man
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かめはめ波
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