White sheets of paper fluttered down in the wind, and "Hanzo," who had believed he had blended seamlessly into the crowd, could not help but feel his heart jolt.
Without entertaining the slightest hope of luck, he instantly retreated at high speed.
Sure enough, the moment he moved, those sheets of paper swarmed toward "Hanzo" as though they had grown eyes.
Faced with such a bizarre attack, "Hanzo" immediately chose the most appropriate Fire Release.
Fire Release: Great Dragon Fire Technique!
A massive dragon-shaped blaze swallowed the paper filling the sky, revealing Konan behind it.
The others on the street had either been injured or fled because of the sudden battle. No one dared remain where they were.
Yet the words they shouted as they fled still reached "Hanzo's" ears.
"It's the messenger of God."
"It's Lady Angel!"
"Get out of here! It must be those rebels."
"..."
"Hanzo" himself had come from an intelligence background. He swiftly sorted through the chaotic remarks, extracted the useful information, and made a rough assessment.
There really was something wrong with the Land of Rain!
It seemed that the man sharing his name had been defeated. The civil war had ended, and someone calling himself a god had taken power.
The person before him was that god's messenger.
At the same time, it appeared that remnants of the old faction had caused trouble and carried out sabotage not long ago, so the locals were not particularly surprised by this battle.
Having figured out the situation, "Hanzo" spoke in a hoarse voice.
"It seems you have misunderstood something, sir. I am not one of Hanzo of the Salamander's men, merely a passerby. Since your country does not welcome me, I will leave."
Naturally, "Hanzo" had no intention of giving up on this intelligence. But