"Bang, bang, bang..."
In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged over a thousand rounds. Fists, kicks, elbows, joints, heads—every part of their bodies was brought into play.
The grand battle immediately caught the attention of hunters passing by.
"Look, isn't that Little Dot?"
Someone cried out in surprise!
"That's right, it's Little Dot. From the looks of it, he's already broken through the Hundred-Thousand Extreme Realm. Incredible—he has the Great Emperor's Posture."
An experienced old man stroked his beard as he spoke.
"Gasp, the Great Emperor's Posture!"
Everyone was stunned!
"But the one fighting Little Dot head-on... He looks like a child, yet he's five meters tall?" someone asked in confusion. What kind of race was fighting Little Dot, to have such a mighty stature?
"He's a Divine Beast Cub!"
The old man who had spoken earlier revealed the secret.
"A Divine Beast Cub?!"
The younger people were instantly shocked. They all turned to the old man, waiting for an explanation.
The old man merely coughed and said, "Let's go hunting. The village is still waiting to eat. I'll explain it to you little ones as we walk."
"Bang..."
Five hours later, Naruto's Ten-Thousand-Jin Strength finally proved inferior to Little Dot's, and Little Dot landed several punches squarely on his face.
If Little Dot had not stopped in time, Naruto would probably have been beaten black and blue. Worse still, he might have coughed up blood on the spot and spent the rest of his life regretting it.
"Naruto, looks like I'm still a little stronger." Little Dot was very proud.
"You're strong..." Naruto felt a little embarrassed. Since making friends, this was the first time he had been beaten up. Although his opponent was a young Great Emperor, getting beaten was still not a good