But from the way he had brutally slaughtered the Amegakure Ninja, it was clear that he had inherited the traits of the Bloody Mist as well.
If he did not find him quickly, Mingren would never be able to relax.
"Hmm?!"
Mingren suddenly looked up. The scene within the rain curtain was becoming clearer.
After focusing slightly, the flames in Mingren's eyes erupted like a volcano the next moment.
"Bloody Mist... bastards!!!"
Mingren's low growl startled several mist ninja standing watch.
Their blue outfits and shark-like teeth all revealed their origins in the Land of Water.
"An Amegakure Ninja?"
The few of them froze for a moment.
Then they instinctively counterattacked.
Some threw kunai, some formed hand seals, and others drew the blades from their backs, preparing to charge.
Without a doubt, this was standard squad tactics.
Yet in the next instant, they would learn just how outrageously wrong such conventional tactics were.
Mingren's powerful body simply ignored the kunai.
Then, astonishing strength erupted from his body.
In the blink of an eye, his rapid sprint turned into a flash.
As a blur flickered across their retinas,
Mingren had already rushed before them.
Bang!!
After one punch,
the Bloody Mist ninja at the front lowered his head in disbelief, staring at the right arm that had punched through his chest.
"Sorry. I was too angry, so I used a little too much strength."
He had not sent the man flying.
Instead, driven by extreme fury, he had punched straight through him.
Mingren pulled out his blood-soaked arm and kicked him in the abdomen.
With a thud,
the corpse, already dead in midair, smashed straight into his companions.
[Strength... 11.6!]
"The Hozuki Clan..."
Mingren immediately swept his gaze across them, searching for the killer.
Yet he did not see