Boom!!!
A figure slammed into the ground in an instant, sending countless fragments of rock and clouds of dust flying.
Make no mistake, it was not Ōnoki.
At his age, Ben Zilei was not yet qualified to take on Ōnoki.
"Is this how you teach your son? Aren't you afraid I'll kill him right in front of you? You should know his physique is nowhere near yours yet. My Dust Release can erase him at any moment."
With an ugly expression, Ōnoki dispelled the Stone Armor coating his hand. Just now, he had used that technique to punch Ben Zilei away when he approached.
"Hahahaha! If he really dies here, that just means that's all he amounted to. As the Raikage's son, how could he not stand at the very front of the battlefield?
"Besides, he's the man who'll inherit the name A!!! You little brat, answer this old geezer. Are you... afraid to die?!"
Faced with Ōnoki's grim-faced question, Third Raikage A merely folded his arms across his chest, countless arcs of lightning surging over his body as he spoke loudly.
"I'm a real man certified by Dad himself! And would a real man... be afraid to die?!"
Boom!
Rocks scattered as Ben Zilei sprang out of the crater and darted to Third Raikage A's side. He raised his arm, lightning instantly covering it, and crouched down, clearly about to launch another attack at Ōnoki.
But the next second, Third Raikage A placed a hand on his shoulder and stopped him.
One provocation was enough. He might train his body, but he had not actually trained his brains out of his head.
A Kage's dignity was not so easily challenged.
He had not stopped his son's first attack, even though he knew Ōnoki certainly would not strike to kill