The Pinwheel Fist

Master Roshi's training was fairly strict. First, he tested the two boys' basic physical abilities. As usual, Son Goten was faster than Sun Wukong, though neither of them came close to Master Wu Tian, who was practically godlike.

Five-point-six seconds. Son Goten wasn't quite that freakishly fast yet.

The old man had lived for hundreds of years. It was only natural that he had such abilities. But if Son Goten really had three hundred years, he would surely reach the absolute peak. Master Wu Tian's talent was limited, after all.

Saiyans truly were a warrior race. Son Goten could already feel it.

After a simple running exercise, Master Roshi did as he had in the Original Story and tossed a rock, sending the two of them off to find it.

After seeing Son Goten's strength last time, Master Roshi had deliberately chosen a day when a full moon was unlikely to appear. The forest they had entered was also far more dangerous than the one in the Original Story.

Son Goten and Sun Wukong had barely entered the forest when they encountered a gigantic dinosaur.

It was as tall as a mountain, unlike anything they had ever seen. Sun Wukong jumped in fright.

Sun Wukong still had his Power Pole in hand, and he could use it to attack. Even when extended, it could strike the dinosaur's body from many angles, but its hard scales kept it from taking any damage.

Since they had chosen a day when there was no full moon, the two of them only had a Combat Power of around 90.

They had improved slightly since before, but they couldn't gain the upper hand against such a terrifying monster. Son Goten grew anxious, yanked a tree out of the ground, and hurled it forward.

The tree