"Wh-what kind of move is that?"
The ninjas shuddered, unable to suppress the fear rising in their hearts.
Before they could recover, a sudden boom rang out. The white Sword Aura exploded, sending powerful wind blades shooting in every direction.
Many ninjas lost their lives before they could react.
"Why does that look so much like a samurai's Sword Aura?" Lao Ren frowned as he watched.
"Yes!" The ninja beside him nodded and said with certainty, "That is the Sword Aura used by samurai, only with wind release chakra added to give it Wind Release's powerful cutting properties."
"I see." Lao Ren nodded, finally understanding what was happening. Yet his doubts only deepened.
He wondered who this person could be if he wasn't the real Kazeno.
He had no idea. All he could do was wait until the battle ended and try talking to the other party. Hopefully, the two of them wouldn't be treated as enemies.
"Whew." Kazeno took a deep breath. Feeling the dripping water, he was in a pleasant mood. Just then, an overwhelming sense of emptiness suddenly welled up inside him.
He frowned slightly. It was a sensation he hadn't felt in a long time-not hunger, but a warning that his chakra was about to run out.
"Hmm! It's been a long time since I felt this."
He was a split body, so he paid little attention to the feeling. After all, as long as the senjutsu chakra inside him wasn't completely depleted, he would never dissipate.
Looking at the timid ninjas nearby, he shook his head helplessly and sneered, "Scared already? How can ninjas be this weak?"
"You..." Kazeno's taunts stirred anger in the ninjas, but not one dared to move. Having witnessed his strength, none of them wanted to be the first to rush