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Swish, swish, swish~

A few kunai shot out from the side.

Seii's ears twitched slightly. Without turning his head, he pinpointed the trajectory of the shuriken based on the sound. With a swift movent, he dodged the attack.

Imdiately after, he kicked off the ground with both feet. Like a cannonball, he shot forward and caught up to the retreating and injured Mist Village Special Jōnin in the blink of an eye.

However, at that very mont, the Special Jōnin suddenly turned around and threw several thin steel needles.

"Senbon!"

Seii instantly recognized the concealed weapons.

With that, his Sharingan spun rapidly, locking onto the flight paths of the needles. With a sharp "clang," he unsheathed the long sword at his waist.

Clang, clang, clang~

A series of crisp tallic collisions echoed.

Holding his long sword, Seii skillfully deflected all the incoming needles.

In the next mont, his body emitted a faint azure glow as he once again unleashed his "Blink Sword Technique."

His speed surged, and in an instant, he appeared before the Mist Village Special Jōnin.

Whoosh~

The long sword slashed out!

Blade light flashed.

Facing the Special Jōnin in front of him, Seii executed both the "Phantom Sword Technique" and the "Shadow Sword Technique" with precision.

Six sword shadows, three real and three illusions, appeared, attacking from six different angles in quick succession.

A strong sense of crisis filled Nagashima mind. Seeing the six sword shadows closing in on him, he could discern the three illusions but lacked the ti to evade the remaining three real ones.

Clenching his teeth, he continued retreating.

At the sa ti, he raised his hands to form seals, preparing to use the "Substitution Jutsu."

Slash~

The sound of flesh being torn echoed.

Seii's three slashes hit their mark, but with a sudden "poof," the Special Jōnin turned into a humanoid water flow, disintegrating into a small puddle on the ground.

It was clearly the Mist Village's unique "Water Clone Technique."

However, using the "Substitution Jutsu" didn't an he escaped unscathed—the sound of tearing flesh earlier wasn't fake.

This was evident from the crimson tinge in the puddle of water on the ground.

Retracting his long sword, Seii looked up at a nearby tree branch.

On the branch, Nagashima stood unsteadily, clutching his chest.

Drops of blood seeped through his fingers, indicating a serious injury.

But as an enemy, Seii showed no pity.

Almost imdiately after locating his target, he ford hand seals and unleashed a fire-style jutsu—Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!

Boom~

A crimson fireball struck the branch, breaking it and setting it ablaze.

Yet Seii's face showed no joy at this sight.

Why? Because Nagashima had already escaped to a neighboring tree.

Large beads of cold sweat slid down Nagashima forehead as he gasped for air, his face pale as a sheet. His condition had worsened significantly.

But Seii didn't care.

In the next instant, he cast another Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!

This ti, Nagashima was prepared. He quickly ford seals and managed to use Water Release: Water Formation Wall just before the fireball reached him.

Splash~

A wall of water appeared in front of him, blocking the fireball.

Seeing this, Seii narrowed his eyes. After dodging an ambush from a few Mist Chūnin using ninja tools and techniques, he rapidly ford seals and unleashed another jutsu—Fire Release: Dragon Fla Jutsu!

This ti, his target was still Nagashima.

Three fiery dragons materialized, attacking from the left, center, and right simultaneously.

Nagashima, seeing the three fire dragons approaching from different directions, realized a single water wall wouldn't suffice.

He quickly leapt to another tree.

Boom, boom, boom~

The three fire dragons struck the tree, engulfing it in flas almost instantly.

The raging fire spread outward, heating the faces of everyone nearby.

Nagashima tore his gaze away from the flas and turned to Seii, trying to anticipate his next move.

But at that mont, a transparent wind blade shot through the flas, heading straight for him.

Seii's attack was faster than Nagashima had expected!

In mid-air, already in a weakened state, Nagashima had no way to evade.

His expression turned grim as he desperately twisted his body, attempting to avoid the wind blade.

Unfortunately, Seii's Sharingan had long locked onto him, predicting his movents. The blade's angle left him no escape.

Slash~

The sound of flesh tearing filled the air as the wind blade sliced through Nagashima body, severing half of his arm.

And it didn't stop there.

In the next mont, a high-pressure stream of water shot from Seii's mouth like a fine thread, slicing through the forest and Nagashima body.

The excruciating pain caused Nagashima eyes to widen.

Looking down, he saw his torso split at the waist, spilling his intestines and internal organs onto the ground, pulling him downward.

Before that, his familiar legs had already fallen to the ground.

"These... are my legs..."

A nearly inaudible murmur escaped his lips.

In his final monts, he looked up at Seii.

But all he saw was Seii charging toward other Mist-nin.

An inexplicable surge of rage filled his heart.

But it was all futile.

Thud~

His upper body hit the ground, his already grueso appearance worsening.

Yet no one paid him any attention now.

As he had seen, Seii imdiately shifted his focus to the surrounding Mist-nin after ensuring Nagashima couldn't survive.

The Mist-nin, initially aiding Nagashima, no longer had ti to spare for him.

Clang, clang~

The sharp sound of tal clashing echoed.

Seii, wielding a single blade, moved like a phantom among the Mist Chūnin and Genin. His speed was so overwhelming that they couldn't react.

In just a few monts, he had killed one.

And that was just the beginning.

Within seconds, he killed two more, effortlessly slaughtering them as if they were livestock.

The remaining Mist-nin couldn't help but recall the terror they'd felt not long ago.

Unconsciously, they all took a few steps back, staring at Seii at the center.

Seii glanced at them, his expression unchanged.

When the difference in strength reaches a certain level, numbers cease to matter. The stronger side can crush the weaker one single-handedly.

Like now, with the power of his Sharingan's superior insight and his exceptional physical abilities, Seii could easily deal with everyone around him.

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