Mifune sighed after hearing this. The power of the Six Paths Level truly inspired yearning.
However, the paths of ninja and samurai were different. Once a samurai reached his level, there was little road left ahead.
In the end, samurai had already been eliminated by this world. If not for Lord Torikaze, samurai would never have enjoyed such prosperity today.
"I wish you all the best."
With that, Mifune headed toward his apartment.
He no longer entertained any fantasies about reaching the Six Paths Level. He only hoped that his children might one day set foot in that realm. After all, he considered himself an ordinary man, and this was where he would ultimately stop.
"That child Killer B does have talent. Unfortunately, it is talent for ninjutsu rather than martial arts. In the end, he will find it difficult to shoulder the great responsibility of the Land of Iron."
Mifune was somewhat anxious. He was growing old, yet he had still not found an outstanding successor.
Ninja were better in that regard. They had many descendants, and they were all exceptionally talented. Truly outstanding people were rare among samurai.
The disciples Mifune had taken in during his earlier years had initially displayed considerable talent. Yet after gaining fame and fortune and being revered in the Land of Iron, their minds had gradually begun to corrupt their paths as samurai.
In the end, none of them escaped having their hearts clouded by profit and becoming ordinary people.
This had repeatedly broken Mifune's heart, to the point that he no longer accepted disciples. Only those who truly caught his eye might receive some attention.
Of course, that was only attention. There were no true geniuses at all.
Seeing Mifune's somewhat lonely expression, Minato shook his head. He knew samurai faced difficulties,