This giant Mammoth, over ten meters long and about seven meters tall, would probably take hundreds of adult warriors from the tribe to finish eating it.
But for a Saiyan, that's no big deal, just a piece of cake.
"Aoo! Roar! Roar!" All the tribal warriors surrounded the two of them in a circle, then let out excited roars.
Axis also waved his hand, greeting the warriors in the tribe.
"I think the great Wolf King will definitely win this time," a tribal warrior said.
"I think the Wolf King will still lose. Don't underestimate Axis; I've never seen a child more terrifying than him!" Only those who had seen Axis eat knew how terrifyingly he ate.
"Just watch! The great Wolf King will definitely win."
Soon, Axis and Leman Russ arrived in front of the giant roasted Mammoth. Looking at the huge roasted Mammoth, dripping with oil and golden in color, Axis's appetite was greatly stimulated.
This planet is full of various giant monsters; Saiyans here definitely don't have to worry about food and drink!
"How about we make a bet?" Axis rolled his eyes and looked at Leman Russ, asking.
"What kind of bet?"
"Every time you say you've won against me, you make me call you father, but I get nothing. That's not fair to me.
So I demand to add a bet. From now on, if you want to compete with me, you have to bring a bet, otherwise, I won't accept the competition," Axis said.
"Hahaha! You're right. So, my Little Wolf Cub, what kind of gift do you want?" Leman Russ smiled and asked.
"How about this! I've gradually adapted to this planet's environment. How about you be my training partner starting tomorrow?" Axis said, narrowing his eyes.
If a Saiyan has a training partner, their combat power will increase faster. This convenient foster father of his is a suitable candidate.
He is now six years old, and his bones have stabilized, so he can accept some simple combat training.
This convenient foster father of his is very strong; in one year, Axis's combat power increased by 50 points.
And this foster father's combat power also increased to over 1700, a proper high-combat-power mutant.
"No problem, I agree," Leman Russ smiled at Axis and agreed.
He wants to learn to fight at such a young age? Truly worthy of being my Little Wolf Cub.
Leman Russ also wanted to know how strong this kid was now, wondering if he could compare to himself when he was young.
Axis nodded and went with Leman Russ to the large platter of roasted meat.
"Ready, start!" With a command from a tribal warrior.
The two immediately began to act, Leman Russ frantically stuffing roasted meat into his mouth.
This time, he must let that kid know what's what. After three days of hunger, his stomach had already been growling!
Now his appetite is at least double his usual!
Just as Leman Russ was frantically battling the roasted meat, the surrounding tribal warriors all showed expressions of surprise.
"This, how is this possible?"
"This, this kid, is he really human?"
Leman Russ looked up at the sound and then saw a shocking scene.
Axis directly pounced on the Mammoth, then opened his large mouth and began to devour it frantically.
It was as if he wasn't eating roasted meat, but air; in just an instant, he had completely eaten a Mammoth leg.
And he showed no intention of stopping.
"Damn kid!" Leman Russ could no longer bother watching and frantically stuffed food into his mouth, even swallowing it directly without chewing.
An hour later, Axis patted his round belly contentedly, sitting very satisfied within the Mammoth's huge skeleton.
Leman Russ ate one leg and a basin of meat; the rest was all his. Today's meal was only a tenth full!
Axis turned his head and saw that his convenient foster father, Leman Russ, had already eaten his fill.
He couldn't even sit upright, only able to sit on the chair with his legs spread apart, occasionally making movements as if to spit, clearly having reached his limit, eating until it was up to his throat.
Even his eyes had become clear, looking like, 'Who am I, where am I, what am I doing?'
"How pathetic! It seems I won!" Axis walked over with a grin and squatted down, saying.
"You stinky kid, just you wait! Ugh!
I will definitely beat you, but a promise is a promise, I'll train with you from now on." Leman Russ spat out some excess food from his throat and took a few breaths, saying.
This kid is a monster! He relied on his tough body to eat more than three times his usual amount of food, literally stuffing himself until he couldn't take it anymore!
In contrast, this kid looked perfectly fine, which greatly disheartened Leman Russ.
"Then we're agreed! You should rest today!
I see your condition isn't too good; it's hard for you to even walk!" Axis showed a triumphant expression.
"Damn it! Bastard kid!" Leman Russ glared and roared.
So infuriating! You stinky kid, just you wait!
Tomorrow, I'll train you properly.
Early the next morning, a recovered Leman Russ brought Axis to an ice field, a training ground he had specially chosen.
"How do we train?" Axis stretched his limbs, then practiced jumping, asking.
"The best way to train is naturally sparring, wasn't that what you said? Bring it on." Leman Russ casually threw his cloak on the ground and beckoned to Axis with a finger.
"Then I won't be polite! Take this!" Axis's eyes instantly sharpened, and his body sprang up like a leopard, charging directly at Leman Russ.
Axis's eyes suddenly became as sharp as a blade, as if they could cut through the air. His body sank slightly, muscles tensed, like a fully drawn bow, ready to strike.
The next second, his feet pushed off the ground violently, and fine cracks appeared in the ice beneath him. He shot forward like an arrow from a bow, with a whistling sound, directly at Leman Russ.
"Take this!" Axis roared, his right leg lashing out like a whip, with a fierce whooshing sound, aiming directly at Leman Russ's face.
This kick was as fast as lightning and full of power, as if even the air was torn apart.
Leman Russ remained calm, simply raising his left hand slightly, his palm like an iron wall, steadily blocking the blow.
The moment the fist and foot collided, a visible shockwave erupted between the two, shattering the surrounding ice, sending ice shards flying, and filling the air with a cold aura.
Axis used the force to retreat, lightly tapping his toes on the ice, his body soaring gracefully like a swallow. He spun in the air, raising his right leg high, and with the force of thunder, chopped down fiercely on Leman Russ's head.
This strike was like a mountain pressing down, incredibly powerful.
However, Leman Russ still used only one hand, his palm like an iron clamp, steadily catching the leg. His body remained motionless; Axis's attack seemed to hit a copper wall and iron barrier, having no effect.
"Good speed, but not enough power," Leman Russ smiled faintly, his tone carrying a hint of approval, yet also a touch of playfulness.
A trace of defiance flashed in Axis's eyes. Upon landing, he immediately launched a storm-like offensive.
His fists rained down on Leman Russ, each blow carrying astonishing power, the wind from his punches whistling as if even the air was torn apart by his fists.
Leman Russ still used only one hand, his palm dancing in the air like a phantom, easily parrying every one of Axis's punches.
The moment fist and palm collided, dull thudding sounds erupted, each impact stirring up visible waves of air. The surrounding ice continuously cracked, and ice shards flew in all directions.
Axis's offensive grew fiercer and fiercer. His final sweeping kick carved a deep gully in the ice with the wind from his leg.
However, Leman Russ simply leaped lightly to avoid the blow, landing as steady as a mountain. The difference between the two was immense.
"Not bad, kid! That's enough force now," a hint of admiration flashed in Leman Russ's eyes.
Axis was panting heavily, fine beads of sweat already seeping from his forehead, and his fists were slightly numb, but the fighting spirit in his eyes grew even more intense. The Saiyan's combat cells were awakening, and he was exceptionally excited at this moment.
"Again!" Axis roared and charged forward again, his figure leaving an afterimage on the ice. The wind from his punches whistled, as if to completely shatter everything in his path.
Leman Russ remained calm, his palm like an iron wall, blocking every one of Axis's attacks.
The battle between the two stirred up a fierce wind on the ice, with ice shards and snowflakes dancing in the air, like an ice and snow storm.
This battle had just begun.
