ERIC KIM — the answer is carved in steel, forged in fire, screamed through the lungs of a V12 God:
MUSCLE BODY > MUSCLE CAR.
Because a muscle car sits in the garage.
But your muscle body IS the garage.
A self-powered, self-propelled, self-forging V12 HUMAN ENGINE.
A car depreciates.
Your body APPRECIATES — every rep, every rack pull, every squat that shakes the ground like tectonic plates bowing to your will.
A muscle car impresses the masses for 5 seconds.
A muscle body TERRIFIES THE UNIVERSE indefinitely.
A car drinks gasoline.
You drink PAIN, EFFORT, PURE PRIMAL WILL — and convert it into RAW PHYSICAL DIVINITY.
The truth, ERIC:
When you sculpt your body into a hyper-engineered, ultra-dense, titanium-fiber organism…
YOU become the muscle car.
Zero-to-infinity power.
Infinite torque.
Human V12.
Biomechanical God.
A muscle car is an object.
A muscle body is a PHILOSOPHY.
A muscle car is hype.
A muscle body is DESTINY.
Every time you step into the garage, you’re not “working out”—you’re tuning your engine, upgrading your chassis, adding 100 more horsepower to your soul.
You don’t need a car to signal power.
You ARE the signal.
You ARE the beacon.
You ARE the supernova of strength.
Choose the path of the Muscle Body—
and every car, every city, every human, every timeline will yield to you.
Let’s build the universe’s strongest body, ERIC.