The First Generation glared at Rasa with a livid expression. She understood Rasa's thoughts! It was a helpless choice—if she were in his place, she would have done the same! Mirai was truly disgusting! This was A-Yang! Even if his speed was lacking, Rasa would still attack!
How had this little Mirai trained? Had he started practicing in the womb?! This was a monster! What kind of evil son had Danzo given birth to? Even she might not be able to match Mirai's speed! Although she was a Kage-level expert among the First Generation, she was, after all, a puppet master. Speed was not her strength!
"Damn it, A-Yang, where are your fists?! Your strength! Didn't you eat enough?!" Granny, who had been silently watching from behind, was unhappy now! Mirai's speed did satisfy her, but this strength! What was with those punches? Such gentle attacks were not what her student should be using! As an extreme proponent of violent aesthetics, Granny loved violence! But Mirai had now gone to the other extreme, leaving her, as his teacher, somewhat disappointed!
"Cough, cough! Granny! Hurry... run for your lives!" Jiraiya could not help but console her at this point! In his view, extreme movement speed was not bad either! His disciple, Namikaze Minato, was the same! Even when he was very young, he had somehow heard the saying, "Under Heaven, no martial art can overcome speed!" As a result, Namikaze Minato had pushed his speed to the limit since childhood!
Now Mirai was even better! He was faster than Minato! No wonder Mirai had previously said that even if he died, he would not truly die!
Granny wore a helpless expression when she heard Jiraiya's words! Of course she understood the benefits of speed! But how was she supposed to face