Kisame Hoshigaki

At the center of the arena, Kisame Hoshigaki and Uchiha Tekka stood facing each other.

The three tomoe spun in Tekka's eyes as he asked in confusion, "You're a Water Style ninja, aren't you? Why aren't you using the Hidden Mist Technique?

"My Sharingan has three tomoe, putting it above Shangfeng's."

You dare defy me when I have three tomoe!?

"The Mist Transformation Technique is too much trouble. I don't like it."

Kisame gave an honest, good-natured grin, revealing a row of razor-sharp teeth. "I'm different from the other ninja from Kirigakure.

"I'm not very proficient in the Silent Killing Technique. My mobility and perception in thick mist aren't as good as theirs. I'm just an ordinary ninja."

Not even Super Idol's smile was as sweet as Kisame's.

He wasn't going to use the Mist Transformation Technique?

Tekka was baffled. This guy clearly didn't take his Three Tomoe seriously at all.

In that case, don't blame me for what happens!

Tekka tossed several kunai with explosive tags attached at Kisame Hoshigaki, intending to test his opponent's abilities.

"Water Release: Exploding Water Colliding Wave."

Kisame suddenly leaped into the air to dodge the kunai, rapidly forming hand seals as he gathered chakra in his throat.

This shark-face really was an honest fellow. He actually announced his technique's name.

Tekka chuckled inwardly and looked up at Kisame. His Three-Tomoe Sharingan spun as he unleashed its hypnotic power.

In midair, Kisame's hands paused for a brief instant, but he didn't fall under Tekka's control as expected.

A glint flashed in his eyes—a literal glint, as though light had struck his eyes and refracted off them.

Not even the midday sun in August shone as brightly as the light reflected in Kisame's eyes.

The next instant, Kisame opened his mouth and spat out enough