Half an hour had been allotted; now, only three minutes remained.
Uchiha Obito was now covered in dust and grime, and Yuki Yuichi had some dust on him as well.
But the two of them were merely dirty and disheveled on the surface.
Sarutobi Shinnosuke, on the other hand, wore a spiral mask, yet the weariness in his eyes was still visible through its openings.
An hour of torment—impossible to evade, impossible to resist.
Although Demonic Illusion: Binding could not compare to Uchiha Itachi's Tsukuyomi and could not inflict much actual harm on Sarutobi Shinnosuke, the mental exhaustion and trauma were unavoidable.
A good night's sleep would heal it, but he could not sleep right now.
His eyes were slightly bloodshot as he watched Yuki Yuichi and Uchiha Obito continuously darting around the field, then let out a sigh.
He knew he had no way to deal with them anymore.
A ninja's strength could not simply be forcibly suppressed, but if he wanted to take down both of them, he would have to use other ninjutsu and methods—things most chunin could not use.
He had said he would only use the strength of a chunin. He could not just charge in with ninjutsu.
Most chunin only mastered one or two C-rank or B-rank ninjutsu.
Since he was limiting himself to chunin-level strength, he naturally could not use too many other methods or ninjutsu. Otherwise, he would have caught those two brats long ago.
"What two troublesome brats." Sarutobi Shinnosuke stood where he was and softly exhaled.
He glanced at the countdown out of the corner of his eye. Two and a half minutes remained.
He knew that Uchiha Obito and Yuki Yuichi had passed the assessment. With so little time left, he would not be able to catch them if