"This guy is pretty interesting too. Let's take a look."
Kawaki's actions made him laugh even harder.
Kawaki was already over forty years old, yet he was arrogant and domineering. When he noticed that the adults were in a bad mood, he deliberately walked sideways like a crab, making all the captains laugh.
Sure enough, everyone burst into laughter at the sight. Even the guards could not hold it in. As for Qiuping and Sora, they laughed as well. Seeing Kawaki like this, they felt that losing to someone like him was not such a bad deal.
When Kawaki heard the laughter behind him, his heart filled with delight. Seeing that no one came out, he opened his mouth even wider. He shouted, "Little rabbit, do you dare come out? Haha! Get out here and let your big brother beat you up a hundred times. We can make your death a little easier!"
Inside the room, Mirai was eating fruit and wondering why Rock Lee and the others had not come looking for him when a loud, somewhat hoarse voice suddenly rang out from outside.
The moment he heard it, Mirai knew they were talking about him. At first, he found it rather amusing. After all, his strength was no longer low. If he went to any ninja village, he could rank among the top ten, perhaps even higher. And if only offensive power was considered, excluding the power of jinchuriki, it would be impossible for Mirai to rank below the top three.
However, the voice outside grew increasingly vulgar, and Mirai's expression gradually darkened.
The two ninjas who had used the Transformation Technique listened nervously, watching Mirai's face grow darker and darker. They were afraid that he would become angry and send a powerful yet gentle wave crashing over