Bam! Bam! Bam!
The violent blows kicked up a massive cloud of smoke around them.
It gradually spread across the entire Hokage Building.
Amid the dust, Jin stood completely still.
He furrowed his brow slightly—not from the pressure, but because he was—stunned by the sheer force.
"Pure taijutsu... can actually shake the barrier Three Feet Before Me."
He muttered under his breath.
Every strike of Morning Peacock carried the might to split mountains and shatter rocks!
Though the blows were still blocked by the field, their shockwaves made the air inside it shriek.
He could even clearly feel his left eye growing slightly hot.
It was a sign that his Dojutsu was being pushed to its limits.
Morning Peacock alone had made his Three Feet Before Me Dojutsu tremble. What about what came next?
As expected, standing still and letting someone use you as a punching bag was a foolish choice.
Whoosh—
The wind rose, and the dust began to clear.
Huff, huff.
Huff, huff.
Guy was panting heavily.
In just three short minutes, he had thrown well over a thousand punches!
Even after his final blow landed, he still held his fist out.
Drip.
Sweat streamed from his forehead like a creek.
Pfft.
It fell onto the scorched ground and instantly evaporated in the heat, rising as white steam.
He was exhausted. Completely exhausted.
"Even... Morning Peacock..."
But as he looked at Jin, who was unharmed and hadn't moved an inch, he still couldn't conceal his shock.
There was no defeat in his eyes, only an even hotter flame!
And—an astonished admiration!
"Senior Guy, do you want to keep going?"
Jin spoke softly, watching Guy with a calm expression.
His voice was still even, but a genuine note of respect had entered his eyes.
If the Fourth Hokage was