"An eleven-year-old nomadic boy from Africa killed a lion with a spear and painted a totem on his face with the fresh blood of the male lion. An Indian boy slapped a brown bear and displayed the fearless ritual of an adult with its hide."
"All these are real events, not fabrications. Human potential is far greater than you can imagine."
"We'll first distract the bear's attention and then hunt it, no problem. If others can do it, so can I! If others can, I can too!"
"Today, I'm going to kill that beast."
Mugalen climbed up a hillside, panting heavily. Despite his disheveled appearance, his eyes shone brightly underneath.
Long spears filled the area behind him, each as thick as an adult's forearm and over two meters in length. It was hard to imagine such wooden spears piercing into the body of a bear, creating such a scene.
