After the Fourth Raikage landed again, he felt dizzy and disoriented, blood covering his head, everything he saw doubled.
He now understood that his opponent was far stronger than he was. Even the speed he was most proud of was probably a joke in his opponent's eyes. Otherwise, he would not have been sent flying every time after the opponent used only half a move.
His opponent had merely toyed with him and already beaten him into this state. If he went all out, then...
Shaking his head, he cast aside the dizziness, exhaustion, and the faint sense of foreboding rising in his heart. Then he looked seriously at Sarutobi Toru.
"What, not attacking anymore?" Sarutobi Toru still looked at him with a grin. His gaze was calm, his breathing steady. There was not even a trace of sweat or dirt on him.
This time, the Fourth Raikage did not charge forward again. After taking so many beatings, even a super-brute like the Fourth Raikage had learned the meaning of caution.
"Who exactly are you?! Why do you know our Kumogakure's Lightning Release Armor? What are you here for?" The Fourth Raikage glared at Sarutobi Toru through gritted teeth and shouted.
Sarutobi Toru tilted his head. "Who am I... I'm not telling you. Why do I know Lightning Release Armor? Can't I have developed it myself? As for what I want? Naturally, I came to Kumogakure to learn a few things."
The Fourth Raikage's expression became incomparably ugly. Everything Sarutobi Toru had said was basically nonsense. "What did you come to Kumogakure to learn?"
"What else? I came to learn your Cloud Shinobi's old tradition—robbery! Hand over all your Secret Techniques." Sarutobi Toru smiled.
"You!" The Fourth Raikage had never been someone who knew how to speak properly. Provoked by