In the lush forest, Jiraiya suddenly flashed out from the thicket, rushing rapidly toward Rasa, who was hovering in the air.
"Fire Style: Great Flame Bomb!"
He quickly formed hand seals, and his mouth erupted with several massive fireballs that hurtled toward Rasa.
Although Rasa was still pondering how they had vanished from his sight earlier, he curled his lips into a cold sneer as he faced Jiraiya's direct assault.
This guy actually dares to deliver himself to me? Does he really think I have no way to deal with you lot!?
With that thought, he waved his hand, and the Gold Dust that had been spread across the ground surged back toward him like a distorted ripple.
Jiraiya paid no mind, continuing to spew flames at him without pause!
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"...
A series of heavy impacts echoed across the field.
In front of Rasa, countless particles of Gold Dust floated in the air, converging into a semi-circular ripple that wrapped tightly around him.
All the flames landed upon the Gold Dust, but aside from heating the metal until it glowed red, they had no effect.
Seeing this, Jiraiya's expression grew solemn, though he was not discouraged.
He reached behind his back and drew two strangely shaped Kunai, hurling them violently at Rasa.
"Swish!" "Swish!"
Floating in mid-air, Rasa felt a jolt of alarm upon seeing these particular Kunai.
What are these? Are they the ninja tools that guy used before!? Could this be the reason they vanished from my sight earlier!?
Rasa's expression darkened; he dared not be careless. He waved both hands and said in a deep voice, "Magnet Release: Gold Dust!"
The Gold Dust surrounding him did not cluster, but instead dispersed, expanding the space it occupied several times over.
However, a strange connection seemed to