Before this, Rasa had only slightly adjusted the shuriken's flight path. But this time, he wanted to make it reverse completely and fly back one hundred and eighty degrees. Even he doubted whether he could do it.
But with his life on the line, Rasa had no other choice. He could only pour everything into his Magnet Release, trying to alter the shuriken's direction and send it back at the Amegakure ninja.
However, he failed to notice that as he used Magnet Release with all his strength, tiny golden particles began rising from a nearby rushing river.
The particles slowly gathered into a small sphere and streaked toward him like a meteor.
Just as the Amegakure ninja's kunai was about to pierce Rasa, the little sphere made of golden particles flew over and slammed into the ninja's side, knocking him back.
Caught off guard by the blow, the pain in his side made the Amegakure ninja drop to his knees and retch.
Rasa was confused by the situation, but when he noticed the little golden sphere before him, a feeling rose within him—he could control it freely.
Just then, more tiny golden particles flew out of the river toward Rasa and merged with the golden sphere, stopping only after it had formed a ball of gold the size of a basketball.
Could his Magnet Release control these tiny golden particles? But this wasn't iron sand.
Though Rasa was full of doubts, the danger had yet to pass, leaving him no time to think.
He continued focusing his Magnet Release, imitating the Third Kazekage as he controlled the golden ball and attacked the Amegakure ninja.
The golden ball scattered through the air, swiftly wrapping tightly around the waist of the Amegakure ninja, who was still kneeling on the ground and retching.