"Fire Release-Searing Migraine!"
"Wind Release-Pressure Damage!"
"Composite Ninjutsu-Flame Wind Turbulence!"
Just as Zabuza was about to say something more to Haku, Kakuzu's low voice rang out nearby.
Immediately afterward, just as Zabuza and the other two leaped away from their original positions, a raging sea of fire swept through the spot they had just occupied. It also broke through most of the Hidden Mist Technique, allowing Kakuzu to make out their figures faintly.
Quality mattered more than quantity when it came to techniques. With his wealth of experience, Kakuzu knew that the immensely powerful Composite Ninjutsu-Flame Wind Turbulence was the easiest way to break through the Hidden Mist Technique that put them at a disadvantage. Besides, he had five hearts and more chakra than he could use.
Seeing that the irritating Hidden Mist Technique had finally been dispersed, Hidan, who had been restless and agitated all this time, was delighted. He immediately swung his Grim Reaper Scythe and charged at them. He was immortal anyway, so all he needed to do was rush in recklessly. As long as he scratched someone and obtained even a little of their blood, he could sacrifice them directly to Lord Jashin.
"Woohoo! You Konoha Shinobi, get over here and die! Let the mighty Hidan teach you a lesson! Being sacrificed to the great Lord Jashin is an honor for Konoha trash like you!"
To anger his enemies and get them to fight him at close range, where he could obtain the medium for his curse technique-Death Controlling Possessed Blood, namely their blood, Hidan had become exceptionally skilled at trash talk. Whether that was simply his nature or deliberate behavior was anyone's guess.
At the sight of Hidan's crude behavior, Haku furrowed his delicate brows. He reached out with both hands, drew two exceptionally sharp