Seductive Blood Flowers

"Cough, cough, cough!" The severe injury to his lungs made Hanzo break into a violent coughing fit, a great deal of bloody foam spraying from his mouth through his windpipe.

The massive blood loss made Hanzo's head spin, but he still stood firmly in place through sheer force of will. However, the arm the attacker had left inside his body prevented him from making any counterattack.

Hanzo lowered his head and looked at the blue-glowing wound in his chest, then said with a sinister grin, "Heh heh! If I remember correctly, this Lightning Release is called Chidori, right? And that irritating tone of voice! The one standing behind me must be Skywalker?"

"My, my! It seems Lord Hanzo knows me quite well! You recognized me so quickly! What a pity it's a little too late!" Nawaki replied casually as he removed his mask with his left hand, revealing his true face.

"Gasp! Lord Skywalker!"

The Rain Ninja present were all elites who had participated in the Second Shinobi World War, so they recognized their former leader at a glance.

After receiving confirmation, a flicker of alarm passed through Hanzo's eyes. Then he laughed mockingly. "Heh heh heh! I never expected Skywalker to resort to such a sneak attack against a defeated subordinate like me?"

"Oh? Didn't Lord Hanzo just say that shinobi only care about victory and defeat, not right and wrong? You are, after all, the demigod of the shinobi world and command countless ninja. If I hadn't ambushed you, I wouldn't have been confident of keeping you here for good!" Nawaki said dismissively in the face of Hanzo's mockery.

Hanzo had no desire to dwell on the matter. Shinobi naturally stopped at nothing to achieve their goals; he had no standing to condemn others, much less curse like