If Little Wan gave him the feeling of a massive semi-truck,
then the person who appeared next was like a giant meteor several kilometers in diameter.
There was nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. No matter how he resisted, he would ultimately be reduced to dust beneath its impact.
A burly man in a teal outfit, his body packed with bulging muscles, strode out of the dark passageway.
Compared to the secretive shinobi, he felt more like one of those samurai.
He stopped in front of Kyosuke and looked him over with an indifferent gaze before speaking slowly. "Kill you, and the boss promised to give me back my freedom."
"San Bugyo. That's the name of the man who will take your life. Remember it well."
Quite the confidence. Kyosuke's lips curled, and he couldn't even be bothered to answer.
Even Senju Hashirama wouldn't dare talk to him like that. Who did this guy think he was?
But the next second, the gladiator named San Bugyo proved exactly where his confidence came from.
Green energy surrounded him. The veins in his forehead bulged, and the man's strength was so immense that his Chakra became visible outside his body.
No!
Kyosuke instinctively activated his Sharingan and realized that the green energy enveloping the man wasn't Chakra, but something else.
How to put it? It was like the hot vapor that rose from people's bodies after intense exercise.
That was right. The green energy was steam given off by the man.
With his hair standing straight up like a Saiyan's and that thick green steam, a name suddenly sprang into Kyosuke's mind.
The Eight Inner Gates Formation!
The man was using the Forbidden Jutsu known as the Eight Inner Gates Formation.
This Forbidden Jutsu had existed since ancient times. Six Paths Madara