A Ninja's World Has No Mercy

"Raiga, behind you!"

A faint voice came from behind Raiga Kurosuki. It was Ranmaru.

Raiga Kurosuki heard the warning and turned just in time. He crossed his two blades, sending several bolts of lightning at the Wind Blade.

In this world, wind overcame lightning. But after the Wind Blade destroyed the bolts, it had weakened enough for Raiga Kurosuki to dodge it easily.

"Brat, you're something else. Tell me your name, and I'll throw you the grandest funeral you've ever seen!"

Raiga Kurosuki glared at Naruto, murderous intent stirring in his eyes.

Naruto ignored him. There was no point talking to a dead man.

He was already thinking fast, working out how to kill him.

Raiga Kurosuki's two short blades are too powerful. They boost him almost as much as my Wind God Body boosts me.

Raiga Kurosuki's Lightning Release was formidable, but his weaknesses were obvious. His Taijutsu, for one.

He was like a Ninjutsu cannon with poor mobility. If someone got close, he would be in danger—unless he could wrap himself in lightning armor in time.

And Raiga Kurosuki relied far too heavily on Ranmaru's sensory abilities.

The question was whether Ranmaru could detect Naruto's Masterclass-level Mind's Eye of the Kagura.

A moment later, Naruto made up his mind. He clapped his hands together again, and a Hurricane roared toward Raiga.

"Lightning Release: Thunder Dragon!"

Raiga Kurosuki struck with both blades, sending a tornado of lightning crashing into the Hurricane. A second was already taking shape.

Clearly, Raiga Kurosuki meant to overwhelm Naruto with sheer numbers.

"Brat, your Wind Release may be strong, but I've fought my way across the Shinobi World for years! I can kill you with my Chakra reserves alone!"

Raiga Kurosuki gathered his second lightning attack as he sneered at Naruto.

"Raiga, above you!"