"I can dream on my own. Once I've eaten my fill and gotten sleepy, I'm free to sleep standing up if I want!"
Kazan snorted and stopped attacking.
This battle had given him a clear understanding of his current strength.
He could fight someone at the Six Paths level, though winning would be difficult.
"I could keep fighting you for days and nights."
He wasn't bluffing.
Even though her combat strength had reached the Six Paths level, Kazan was confident he wouldn't lose.
His strength now lay somewhere between the Warring States Duo and the Six Paths level.
He was stronger than Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha, but still one step short of the Six Paths level.
For now, his Conqueror's Haki was unlikely to advance another level anytime soon.
As for his injuries, they barely affected him.
He still had 99% HP left.
His Pirate-level durability was on full display. He could fight for days and nights without even getting dry eyes.
"You'd rather die than let me through?!"
Uchiha Hikari wasn't surprised by his answer.
A man with that kind of will wouldn't easily abandon his convictions. She might have been surprised if he had agreed.
"You're the one who's going to die!"
Kazan stood straight, his eyes bright, an air of conviction about him that was hard to resist.
Without another word, he pressed his right thumb hard against his chest.
What is he doing? Does he have another move? Uchiha Hikari didn't dare act rashly. Her Mangekyō Sharingan spun.
But the Sharingan was neither the Byakugan nor the Rinnegan. She couldn't see the pressure points opening one after another inside Kazan's body.
She could feel it, though. An immense surge of Chakra was pouring out of him at an impossible rate, doubling again and again.
"That's..."