How could this happen?
Hanzo stared blankly at the chain-scythe on the ground, like a child.
He had honed his martial skills his entire life and spent his whole life learning ninjutsu—
How could he suddenly have forgotten how to use them?
Hiroki calmly watched the scene before him.
Just as expected. Nothing unexpected had happened.
Deletion was one of Windows' five most commonly used functions, and it was also incredibly powerful and extremely dangerous.
That was right. Deletion.
Everyone right-clicked and deleted useless files when using a computer.
But after Hiroki had crossed over, deletion had never been a particularly noticeable part of his Golden Finger.
After all, if "Copy/Paste" could copy someone else's files onto himself, then deletion rarely had much use for Hiroki himself.
So he had rarely tried to explore this function.
But—if a powerful function existed, then sooner or later there would be a day when it came in handy.
The effect of deletion—
Was now on full display.
"What did you—do to me?!" Hanzo stared at the Konoha Ninja in disbelief. He froze for a moment, then shouted again!
"What—exactly did you do to me?!" Hanzo's voice trembled.
For the first time, he felt that his body was so weak.
"Lord Hanzo!" The Rain Ninja around him immediately gathered close, watching him anxiously.
"What happened? How do you feel?" Seijou supported his unsteady body, only to find that Hanzo's muscles were completely slack. He hardly seemed like a trained ninja at all, more like a porter or some other laborer.
"It was you! You despicable Konoha scum!" another Rain Ninja shouted angrily, pointing at Hiroki. "What did you do to him? Undo your jutsu!"
The Konoha Ninja didn't answer. Their eyes were all fixed on the boy, who was far too calm.
This had