Uchiha Yin knew nothing about swordsmanship. He had used nothing more than the simplest chopping motion.
But with his Chakra behind it, that strike was anything but simple.
Rumble!
The ground split beneath the slash, and shattered stone flew through the air.
Blood sprayed, roof tiles flew, and smoke swallowed the entire battlefield.
Against an evenly matched opponent, that strike might not have amounted to much. But against the pursuing Mist Ninja, who were Jonin at best, it was more than enough.
With a single strike, he had killed every Mist Ninja who had been locked in a standoff with Mei Terumi.
So strong.
Mei Terumi was astonished, though she kept it off her face.
She found herself believing the system's words more and more.
After all, if he wasn't Uchiha Yin, who else could kill several Jonin in a single move so easily?
Now that she knew the man beside her was Uchiha Yin, Mei Terumi did not act rashly.
After all, this was Uchiha Yin.
She had never met him, but she had heard plenty about his deeds and the legends surrounding him.
He had killed the Fourth Kazekage amid an army, then killed the Third Mizukage.
Those feats made one thing clear: he was a terrifyingly powerful man.
What Mei Terumi had not expected was for him to be so handsome.
In Kirigakure, Uchiha Yin had been painted as a three-headed, six-armed monster. Yet the man standing before her looked every bit the gentleman.
In fact, he hardly looked like a ninja at all. He looked more like a traveler out for a leisurely visit.
But that very appearance spoke to his strength.
He could travel through another nation as casually as a tourist while their countries were at war.
Only a handful of people could pull