Kenjaku's words brought Kasumi Miwa a rush of satisfaction.
That sounded so satisfying!
What had she trained for so long and endured so much hardship for?
Wasn't it so the world would finally see her in a different light?!
She wanted the world to know that Kasumi Miwa was no longer the useless Miwa she had once been.
She was useful now!
"Of course I'm Miwa, but I'm no longer who I used to be!
"I have recognized my weakness. Right now, I am invincible!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Kasumi Miwa charged at Kenjaku again.
Kenjaku's pupils contracted sharply. He swept both hands outward, and more than a dozen cursed spirits of various shapes surged out from behind him, pouncing toward Kasumi Miwa in a tide.
From their previous exchange, Kenjaku had come to understand Kasumi Miwa's current combat strength.
He did not expect these cursed spirits to stop Kasumi Miwa. All he needed was for them to buy him one second.
While Kasumi Miwa dealt with the cursed spirits, Kenjaku slowly raised a finger toward the sky.
"It seems that under that cursed object's guidance, you have indeed grown much stronger," Kenjaku said slowly. "But..."
He smiled calmly, then stopped concealing himself. An immense wave of cursed energy erupted from within him!
"Maximum: Uzumaki!"
As soon as he spoke, countless cursed spirits emerged behind Kenjaku.
The cursed spirits gathered at Kenjaku's fingertip, continuously spinning and merging until they formed an enormous vortex.
The air howled under the pull of Uzumaki. Even the rubble and dust around Kenjaku were swept up by the storm it generated, dancing wildly through the air.
Kasumi Miwa had just cut down the last cursed spirit that had lunged at her when she saw this scene before she could even readjust her stance.