Garaga Wanted to Die

Long Ye was genuinely interested in this Kekkei Genkai, not because it was especially powerful, but because it could earn someone a fortune without lifting a finger.

Gold dust was worth far less than gold, but there was no shortage of it.

Anyone with that ability would probably never have to worry about money again.

"Who are you?"

Rasa stared at the masked stranger, unable to make out his identity.

Long Ye did not answer. He turned to Pakura.

"In the desert, you'd have a hard time beating him. But don't worry. If you want to kill him, wait until he leaves the desert. Against you, he won't stand a chance then."

That casual remark made the Fourth Kazekage's expression change.

Long Ye had named his weakness.

Rasa owed much of his strength to the desert beneath his feet. His powerful control over sand could even suppress Shukaku, the One-Tail.

"No need. I came to fight him with everything I had, not necessarily to kill him. Now that I know the outcome, that's enough!"

Long Ye smiled at Pakura's words. "In that case, let's go!"

"Go? You think you can leave? I don't care who you are. You barged into Sunagakure without a care in the world. You should be ready to die."

Seeing that the stranger had paid him no mind from the start, Rasa seethed with humiliation and rage.

Long Ye turned to look at him for the second time.

"Ready to die? Are you saying you want to kill me?" His voice was full of mockery.

"You arrogant fool! Let's see what you have besides brute strength. Pakura! You colluded with an outsider today. That crime is unforgivable, so don't blame me for showing no mercy!"

Rasa brought his hands together!

"Magnet Release: Gold Dust Imperial Funeral!"