"You..." Hyuga Hiashi felt the force of Hyuga Rinka's presence. Facing her was like facing the entire world, while he was a lone boat adrift at sea.
He was fairly strong himself, but before Rinka, Hiashi felt a pressure unlike anything he had ever experienced from anyone else.
The gap between them was probably greater than the gap between him and a newborn child.
For the Hyuga Clan to have produced someone so powerful was a blessing beyond anything they could have hoped for.
Whatever the Ōtsutsuki Clan had once been, they were all dead now. Rinka was undoubtedly the strongest member the Hyuga Clan had ever produced.
Her strength alone was enough to bring glory to their ancestors.
"If I decide to do something, no one can stop me.
And no one would dare lay a hand on the Hyuga Clan." Rinka looked at Hiashi, her expression solemn.
"But..." Hiashi wanted to tell her that no matter how strong she was, she still had a limited lifespan.
The First had been incredibly powerful, yet he was dead now.
Mito Uzumaki had protected Konoha for decades, but she, too, had passed away a few years ago.
Surely Rinka couldn't live for a thousand years like a Tailed Beast...
"As for your other concerns, you needn't worry. I'll be able to live for over a thousand years." As if she understood what troubled him, Rinka added, "Any children Uchiha Yi and I have won't be ordinary either."
"I see..." Hiashi no longer knew what to say.
To live for over a thousand years—how could anyone not envy that?
Even the Sage of Six Paths...
Ahem. Hiashi suddenly remembered something: the Sage of Six Paths might not actually be dead!
Had anyone ever seen his body?
If that was true, Hiashi didn't