Might Guy's Burning Passion

"How is that possible?" Kankuro was shocked.

He was in the same team as Gaara, and moreover, Gaara's older brother. Few people understand Gaara better than him.

Therefore, in his eyes, Gaara was practically invincible.

At least, he had never seen anyone defeat Gaara. All his ninja missions were completed perfectly.

"Gaara..." Temari exclaimed in surprise, then flashed forward and rushed towards Gaara.

And then they began to examine his injuries.

"I'm fine..."

Unexpectedly Gaara slowly stood up at this moment, and cracks appeared on his face, from which pieces of hardened sand fell off.

This is Gaara's final line of defense, the Sand Armor!

This technique involves covering the entire body in sand. It is usually used in conjunction with Sand Shield, but its defensive capabilities are inferior to Sand Shield, and it consumes more chakra.

However, this move is not as defensively powerful as the Sand Shield.

However, this also allowed him to survive Moke's slash unscathed. After all, Moke's attack had first shattered Gaara's Sand Bullet and then broken through Gaara's Sand Shield.

Finally, it landed on this Sand Armor.

It's fair to say that it had already used up most of its power. Otherwise, the Sand Armor alone definitely wouldn't have been able to withstand Moke's attack!

Moke was somewhat surprised.

He had thought that this attack would be able to hurt Gaara. But to his surprise, although Gaara was now in a sorry state, he was not injured at all.

Moke then chuckled and exclaimed, "As expected of Gaara... I underestimated you!"

At this moment, Gaara went berserk. He pushed Temari aside, then raised his eyes, which had now turned into Shukaku's pupils, and looked at Moke.

"Shukaku?"

Moke narrowed his eyes slightly, and then his Conqueror's Haki burst forth instantly, transforming into a tangible spiritual force that pressed down fiercely.

Gaara's eyes instantly cleared.

At this moment, his eyes were filled with shock and a hint of confusion as he looked at Moke.

"Who... who... who are you?"

Because he sensed that the monster within him was actually afraid of the person before him. No, it wasn't just fear, it was terror.

Yes, it was terror.

It was as if I were seeing the most terrifying person in the world.

You see, this monster has never given up on taking over his body. That's why he's hardly had a proper night's sleep in all these years.

But now... this thing was curled up inside him, Fudō, even trembling... This was unbelievable to him.

At this moment, Menghuo, who had been knocked unconscious, woke up. Seeing Moke holding her in his hand, she was startled and was about to resist.

But he met Moke's sweeping gaze, just a glance.

Menghuo froze instantly, for in that brief moment of eye contact, he felt as if he were facing the supreme ruler of the world, instilling in him a sense of submission!

"Gurgle..."

Menghuo swallowed hard, a hint of disbelief in his eyes. "What kind of illusion is this?"

That's right, he mistook the lingering power of Conqueror's Haki for a terrifying illusion.

Moke coldly replied, "Either hand over all the ninjutsu you know, or... die!"

Menghuo: "????"

He was completely bewildered. So this was some kind of ninjutsu theft?