Fugaku smiled as he watched Little Ten fight.
"Heh, looks like your companions were pretty useless. All five were killed. If you hadn't come to rescue them, one or two might have escaped.
"Now they're all dead. What an absolute joke."
A vein bulged on the burly man's forehead, and anger flashed across his face.
"The Boundary Domain Battlefield has always been a place where might makes right. I didn't come here to save those pieces of trash. I came to kill you.
"Only the strong from the Wood Realm are worth our time. Let the trash from the Sea Realm fend for themselves."
As he spoke, the burly man appeared before Fugaku as though he had teleported. Streaks of black lightning resembling rifts flickered over his spiked hammer.
Fugaku could tell at a glance that the man had already achieved a rudimentary fusion of lightning and tremors.
A dangerous aura radiated from the hammer as it reached him in the blink of an eye. Fugaku vanished, reappearing on Little Ten's body.
He had used a Flying Thunder God Mark he had left on Little Ten earlier. It was a ninjutsu he often used in the Shinobi World, but he had never expected to use it out among the stars one day.
It proved quite useful. A vast amount of chakra gathered in Little Ten's mouth again, forming an enormous energy sphere that shot toward the distant pirate ship.
Fugaku flashed forward, becoming a streak of black light as he charged at the tall man. In an instant, he hurled out countless concealed weapons that had been stored away for who knew how many years.
The moment they left him, they returned to their original forms, expanding countless times over. Countless kunai and shuriken were encased within the asteroids.
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