A Ruthless Fighter with a Combat Power of One Thousand

Fang Yu stood on the floating platform below the Kami's Lookout, gazing up at the magnificent building suspended above the clouds.

The Lookout is entirely white, with massive stone pillars supporting the dome, and is surrounded by a light mist, making it look like a fairyland.

"We've finally arrived." Fang Yu took a deep breath, feeling the thin but pure air.

Just then, a dark figure appeared silently in front of him.

"Mortal, you should not be here."

Mr. Popo's tall figure blocked the way. His dark face was expressionless, yet it exuded an undeniable sense of oppression.

Fang Yu looked at Mr. Popo, who looked like a ghost and suddenly appeared, and quickly took two steps back to create distance. "I have Korin's bell."

"Trespassers, expel!" Mr. Popo's voice was deep and resonant as he swept his leg across the air with a whooshing sound!

Fang Yu's pupils contracted, Sharingan spun wildly, barely managing to catch Mr. Popo's trajectory.

He suddenly looked down, the wind from his leg brushing past his hair, the force of which stung his cheek.

"Isn't the bell a token? Why are you hitting it?"

The second leg came crashing down, and Fang Yu hastily used his tail to grab a nearby stone pillar for leverage, swinging himself into the air.

Mr. Popo's movements were relentless, and his third palm struck straight at his waist!

"Bang!"

Fang Yu tried to block with his arms, but was still sent flying dozens of meters by the immense force.

He adjusted his posture in mid-air and landed, his feet leaving two deep marks on the grass, a metallic taste rising in his throat.

"Cough cough." He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, secretly shocked. "This black uncle is much stronger than I imagined."

At this point in Earth's time, Mr. Popo can be considered the strongest person.

Just after Goku drank the Ultra Divine Water, he defeated King Piccolo, whose Combat Power was 260.

He went to the Kami's Lookout to cultivate, and then he met Mr. Popo.

As a result, he was easily defeated by Mr. Popo.

Because this guy's Combat Power is close to a thousand.

Undoubtedly the strongest Combat Power on Earth.

Goku had been cultivating in the Kami's Lookout for a long time, but he couldn't even catch a glimpse of Mr. Popo. He was being teased and gradually became irritable, impotent and furious, with no way to deal with it.

Fang Yu knew he couldn't confront Mr. Popo head-on, since he wasn't there to fight, but to cultivate.

"Wait a moment."

Fang Yu stopped Mr. Popo from going forward and quickly asked, "God Korin sent me up! I even have a token! What does this mean! Are you trying to trick me?"

Mr. Popo was clearly taken aback when he heard this. He looked at Fang Yu's empty back and said, "You didn't get here because you didn't have the Adamantine Staff, so you need to be expelled."

"Then wait a moment." Fang Yu slapped the ground first, and then disappeared.

Just as Mr. Popo was stunned, he appeared, holding a red stick. Without saying a word, he handed the stick to Goku, who was being chased by a giant dinosaur, and then Flying Thunder God back to Kami's Lookout.

"Look, I have the Adamantine Staff)."

Mr. Popo scratched his head. "Well, okay then."

Mr. Popo, now calmer, had clearly lost his earlier arrogance. He hung the bell on his body and asked, "What are you doing up here at the Kami's Lookout?"

That's a good question. Fang Yu thought for a moment, "Broaden my horizons, make myself stronger, take precautions, and then... the question about the Dragon Ball."

Mr. Popo nodded thoughtfully. "It seems you need to see the Kami, but before that, you must get past me."

Fang Yu sighed helplessly, "Okay, I thought there was room for negotiation."

Mr. Popo shook his head. "There's no room for discussion."

"Then tell me the rules. Is it to steal your bell?"

Mr. Popo's expressionless face revealed nothing of his thoughts. He shook his head. "Why did you steal the bell? If you want to see the Kami, you need to defeat me first."

Fang Yu's lips twitched slightly.

What can you use to fight Mr. Popo with Combat Power of 1,000?

It's probably unlikely that the Buddha Form will be opened.

Because Mr. Popo is incredibly fast, it's extremely difficult to hit him.

This guy also has the incredible ability to Energy Absorption. In the original story, when Goku used a Kamehameha that could destroy the moon, he just opened his mouth and swallowed it.

That's truly perverted.

Mr. Popo didn't give Fang Yu any time to think. He leaped forward and kicked Fang Yu away again.

Fang Yu Carp Jump, the bloodstains at the corner of his mouth still untouched, when Mr. Popo's dark shadow loomed over him.

His pupils contracted sharply, and the Tomoe of his Mangekyō Sharingan spun wildly. Anticipating the hand chop aimed straight at his throat, he abruptly turned his head.

"Smack!"

As the hand chopped across Bobo's neck and then struck her shoulder blade, the excruciating pain exploded within him, and in that instant, Fang Yu's right knee slammed into Mr. Popo's abdomen.

The dark-skinned man, as if expecting this, pulled back his stomach and asked, "Huh? You could sense my movements?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Fang Yu lunged forward, his right fist, wrapped in a strong wind, aimed straight at his face, while his left elbow, concealing a deadly intent, aimed at his ribs!

Mr. Popo's dark palm precisely intercepted the fist, but his elbow suddenly changed direction and slammed into his right chest with a "thud"!

"It works!" Before Fang Yu could even rejoice, the world suddenly spun around him!

Mr. Popo used the momentum to lift him up, slamming his back heavily onto the Lookout floor tiles!

Amidst the flying dust, Fang Yu's knuckles grazed Mr. Popo's ear, resulting in a headbutt that made her vision go black.

He gritted his teeth, locked the other man's left arm, and twisted his legs around his waist to exert force, but it was as if he were trying to move a steel pillar and Fudo.

Mr. Popo's hand lightly rested on his chest, and the next second...

"Boom!"

Fang Yu flew backwards, crashing through the stone railing, and pebbles rained down on him.

He coughed up blood and propped himself up, and in his field of vision Mr. Popo was patting his dusty lantern pants.

The light spots cast by the Lookout dome flowed across his dark face, subtly conveying approval.

"Again." Fang Yu spat out the blood clot in his mouth, and as he staggered to his feet, his pupils suddenly contracted.

Mr. Popo's afterimage remained in the same spot, but his real body had already flashed behind him!

He managed to turn sideways with his Observation Haki, but was still struck on the spine by the edge of the palm, and immediately fell to one knee.

In the midst of excruciating pain, he grabbed Mr. Popo's wrist with his backhand, used the momentum to leap into the air and spin around, delivering a Whip Kick to his temple.

The moment Mr. Popo raised his hand to block, Fang Yu's tail suddenly wrapped around his other wrist, and he swung behind him like an ape, his legs twisting around his neck like scissors!

"Good tactics." Mr. Popo's voice remained calm, but his muscles suddenly bulged.

Fang Yu felt as if he was being gripped not by flesh and blood, but by an ever-inflating tire, and was blown away by the explosive force the next second!

He adjusted his posture in mid-air, and the Mangekyo Sharingan clearly captured the trajectory of Mr. Popo's pursuit.

The two exchanged blows more than ten times in the blink of an eye. Fang Yu's finger bones were already torn and bleeding, but he fought more and more frantically. Every successful dodge he anticipated made Mr. Popo's attacks leave a clearer trajectory on his retina.

"Bang!"

By the time he was slammed into the ground for the thirty-seventh time, Fang Yu's vision was already turning red.

He struggled to get up, but saw Mr. Popo's outstretched hand.

The Kami had somehow appeared beneath the pillars.

"That's enough." The aged voice rang out. "His fighting instincts are quite interesting."

The Lookout bells rang out softly, startling a flock of Lookout doves.

"Wait, wait," Fang Yu gasped for breath, but a bloodied grin spread across his face. "To become a blond warrior, you have to put in a thousand times the effort."

"Again!"