As the distance between them grew, Fugaku suddenly called out, "We've been fighting all this time, and I still don't know your pirate crew's name.
"Anyone who reaches level eleven is strong enough to deserve leaving their name with me."
Several veins bulged on the tall man's face. He had thought he had already made a name for himself on the Boundary Domain Battlefield, enough to scare the Wood Realm's experts witless.
Yet his opponent did not even recognize him. Rage surged through his heart, and a powerful aura spilled involuntarily from his body.
Fugaku looked at him. Clearly, he had pushed him too far. Little Ten's tails curled around several mangled corpses floating in space, then his body rapidly shrank, and he climbed onto Fugaku's shoulder. A Space-Time Door enveloped Fugaku, and he vanished in an instant.
Seeing Fugaku disappear, the tall man could not help feeling ashamed. It seemed he had been somewhat too full of himself.
A Space-Time Door opened on an asteroid, and Fugaku stepped out, then flew toward the Wood Realm.
He opened Space-Time Doors in succession, entered the space sealed against spatial travel, and landed on a bustling planet.
Although the Temple was the most important place on the Boundary Domain Battlefield, it was too far away. This place served as an outpost and one of the Wood Realm's larger markets, where he could trade some of his less valuable spoils.
He entered the city and found it packed with people. Besides the Otsutsuki, there were even more ordinary people, who served the powerful members of the Otsutsuki like servants.
Fugaku attracted attention as soon as he entered the city. With eleven tails behind Little Ten, anyone other than a seasoned Otsutsuki expert would struggle to discern his true nature.
Gasps of amazement rose