"Kid, you're impressive!" After dealing with Tanaka Desert, Hashimoto Yasukuni had no more reservations. He drew blood from the corpse and strode toward Mirai with a savage grin.
Having recovered from the humiliation of being toyed with by a child, Hashimoto Yasunari felt extremely uncomfortable. At that moment, his desire to kill Mirai surpassed even his desire to kill Mirai's companion.
He had emerged from the Bloody Mist like this—brimming with murderous intent, cruel and dangerous. Whenever he was unhappy, he wanted to kill. He had never suppressed his anger or his urge to murder. The only reason he had not directly fought Mirai before was because of the gap in their strength; he knew that before killing someone, he first had to stay alive.
At this moment, Mirai could not ignore the danger of Hashimoto Yasunari refining chakra. His relaxed body tensed once more. He clenched his fists without taking a fighting stance, glancing at Chi Jingyou and Zuo Wei on either side with the corner of his eye, unsure of their condition.
"Whoosh, whoosh..." After catching his breath, Hashimoto Yasunari suddenly moved. His hands flashed wildly. Though his speed was far below its peak, he still formed a curtain of hand seals, leaving the three of them surrounded by afterimages.
Mirai and Zuo Wei immediately leaped away. Mirai grabbed the unconscious Rituo with one hand and followed closely behind. To the three men's horror, Hashimoto Yasunari stomped his foot and shouted, "Water Escape Technique: Water Cannon Technique!"
He still had enough chakra to use a technique of that level?!
Mirai and Zuo Wei swiftly pulled several detonators from their bags and hurled them at the massive water dragon. But the moment was too rushed, and explosions had little effect against a chakra-condensed water dragon. The ferocious water dragon