Whoosh—
The mountain wind swept across the vast land, and amid the swirling sand, killing intent pierced the sky!
Atop the hill, three figures faced one another. Three powerful auras contended in the air, and a deathly silence hung over the area, as though only the three of them remained between heaven and earth, while everything else had become irrelevant.
The veins around Hyuga Yuto's eyes bulged as his all-seeing Byakugan calmly observed the enemy before him. By examining the flow of chakra within an opponent's body, he could roughly judge their strength and uncover their weaknesses.
But as he looked at the First Kazekage before him, Yuto could not help frowning.
Most experts who had reached Kage-level had no particularly obvious weaknesses. They were well-balanced in every respect, making it difficult to find an opening.
But difficult did not mean impossible. Everyone had weaknesses; even Madara and Hashirama were no exception. It was simply that their weaknesses might be beyond the reach of ordinary people for an entire lifetime, yet they were indeed vulnerabilities to themselves.
However, this First Kazekage before them did not possess chakra as outrageously immense as Madara and Hashirama's, nor did he have the Raikage's overwhelmingly powerful body. Yet he was exceptionally balanced. From the inside out, there was not the slightest flaw to be found, not a single shortcoming.
An opponent without weaknesses might not be the strongest, but he was undoubtedly the most troublesome!
Yuto signaled Tobirama with his eyes, asking whether they should fight or retreat.
Tobirama seemed not to have noticed Yuto's signal. After a brief silence, he spoke first. "I didn't expect you to find this place."
Reto's robes billowed around him, and his resolute face was filled with fury. "Tobirama Senju, so it was you. Toying with the souls