"Title?" Hearing the stiff voice, Leng Leng frowned. "How... could I only achieve something like that after Munashi Jinpachi's death?"
At the time, he had not expected Munashi Jinpachi's words to actually trigger an achievement. Achievements were a kind of honor in battle, things that represented one's glorious deeds. Among them, titles were perhaps the most typical. He had expected it, yet when no system prompt appeared afterward, the thought gradually faded. Getting benefits was a good thing, but he could not keep staring at the system's rewards forever, could he? If he wanted to continue down the path he had chosen, the most important thing was to have an unwavering heart.
But now, the guy across the street had said something. How had that triggered the achievement? Strange.
"Danger!" He did not remain lost in thought. The Kirigakure ninja on the other side was furious at being ignored and charged forward in a single step. His observation Haki immediately relayed the information to Mirai.
Blood splattered, but it was not Mirai's—it was the Kirigakure ninja who had launched the attack. Now, an ordinary ninja could only be toyed with by Mirai, whose observation and Armament Haki were fully activated.
The Kirigakure ninja's hands had replaced the pain in his shattered bones. He had wanted to take advantage of Mirai's distraction, but who would have thought the brat was so cunning, merely pretending to deceive him? The instant he moved, Mirai noticed. If he had not swiftly reacted with the long blade in his hand, he would not merely have gained another wound near his collarbone—his abdomen would have been split open.
He was terrified by Mirai's long blade—a single slash had severed his pain. Was this some treasured weapon forged in the Land of Artisans? Since he did not