"Uwah~"
Yomi spat out a mouthful of blood and regained control of his body.
At that moment, Yomi felt that Mōryō had utterly screwed him over!
Wasn't this supposed to be the mere strongest man in the Ninja World?
Why had he turned out like this less than a minute after handing his body over to Mōryō?
If he had been able to resist Mōryō, Yomi would probably have started cursing him out already!
First he had been screwed over by his subordinate, then by his boss!
All he could do was swallow his tears in silence.
"Phew, that's great! Uncle Mizukage really is amazing!"
Watching Soji toy with Mōryō, Shion felt relieved amid her delight.
As for Mōryō, it was beginning to question its entire existence.
"How is this possible? Why can't even I see that guy's movement speed?"
Mōryō's voice rang out in Yomi's mind.
Yomi only wanted to roll his eyes at that.
It had just been confidently calling him the mere strongest man in the Ninja World. And now, not even a minute later, it had been beaten into depression!
Yomi was now wondering whether he should just run away!
After all, if even Mōryō was no match for Mizuki Ember, what else was there to do besides flee?
It was only natural for Yomi to think that way.
What Yomi did not know was that Mōryō had seen every single one of his thoughts.
Seeing that this subordinate of his, who had his own little schemes, not only lacked faith in it but was now even thinking of running away, how could it tolerate that?
"Lord Mōryō, Mizuki Ember is too dangerous. Why don't we retreat first?"
Because he had mastered Dark Medical Ninjutsu, Yomi could still heal himself even after Mōryō's tentacle attack had