"An African nomadic boy at the age of eleven killed a lion with a spear, using the fresh blood of the male lion to draw totems on his face. An Indian boy slapped a brown bear and used its hide to demonstrate a fearless adult ritual.
These events have all truly happened, not fabricated, and human potential is far greater than you can imagine."
"We'll first distract the bear's attention, then hunt it down, 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, gasping for breath, his hair disheveled and his face dirty, but his eyes shone surprisingly bright.
Behind him were many spears, each as thick as an adult's forearm and over two meters long, making it hard to imagine the scene of such wooden spears piercing into a bear's body.
These spears were not just difficult to wield normally but even to swing, but only thus could they avoid breaking and deliver a fatal blow to the brown bear.
