Naruto: Adopted Son of Minato

"Oof!"

The two boys, after taking Uzumaki Hiroshi's punch, immediately crumpled to the ground, spitting blood.

Mokuryu's eyes widened as he saw his two underlings defeated. He couldn't believe it was Uzumaki Hiroshi, the boy they'd bullied every day.

"This... this is impossible?"

Mokuryu watched helplessly as his underlings fell, unable to react, only able to watch. He never expected the boy they'd bullied daily could so easily defeat them.

"Is it impossible? I was bullied every day. It's time for a change. And let me tell you, no one will ever bully me again.

Only I'll be bullying others," Uzumaki Hiroshi said, squatting before Mokuryu with a smile.

Mokuryu said nothing, his eyes trembling.

Even with his powerful family, he dared not speak, fearing another beating.

Seeing Mokuryu's silence, Uzumaki Hiroshi stood, stretched, and said with a smile,

"Alright, I don't want to waste any more time. Get out of my sight now, or I can't guarantee you won't end up crippled." Uzumaki Hiroshi looked down at Mokuryu sternly.

Hearing this, Mokuryu's two underlings scrambled to their feet, helped him up, and prepared to leave.

Being associated with a powerful family had its advantages. Mokuryu clearly looked after his underlings' physical well-being.

If Mokuryu hadn't, they wouldn't be so loyal. Without that support, those punches would have hospitalized them for two weeks.

As his underlings dragged him away, Mokuryu glared at Uzumaki Hiroshi, clearly resentful. But he had no choice; Uzumaki Hiroshi was stronger.

Watching them go, Uzumaki Hiroshi thought to himself,

"This will create a serious feud. I know his family's influence; they'll probably send trouble my way. But so what? I have the system. I'm not afraid of them."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, your Throwing skill has reached Mastery level. 1000 gold coins and an orange-grade weapon have been sent to your account. Please check."

Uzumaki Hiroshi smiled faintly at the system's mechanical voice, brushed himself off, and walked towards the market.

"My Throwing skill has reached Mastery level. With more practice, I should soon be able to hit anything I aim for," Uzumaki Hiroshi thought as he walked.

"That was exhausting. I should treat myself to some ramen at Ichiraku Ramen. I have a lot to do in the next few days, especially the Nine-Tailed Fox attack. I really need to think about how to handle that!"

Uzumaki Hiroshi smiled and headed towards Ichiraku Ramen.

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