"You're asking to die!"
As the Fourth Kazekage, how could Rasa tolerate such provocation? Enraged, he immediately ordered, "Seize him!"
"Yes, sir!"
The Sand Shinobi obeyed, all moving to form hand seals and unleash their ninjutsu.
"Clowns."
A mocking smile curled Shinichi's lips.
He opened his eyes wide, instantly activating his Mangekyō Sharingan.
With nothing more than a casual glance, he knocked every one of the Sand Shinobi unconscious on the spot.
Shinichi didn't even need Tsukuyomi to deal with these small fry. A little basic genjutsu was more than enough.
"So this is... the Mangekyō Sharingan?!"
Rasa was stunned.
He had heard that Shinichi possessed the Mangekyō Sharingan, but he had never imagined that his dōjutsu power would be so formidable, far beyond what the rumors claimed.
Every Sand Shinobi he had sent out was at least an Elite Jonin. They were practically the cream of Sunagakure's fighting forces. Yet a single casual glance had put them all out of commission.
The gap in their strength was simply staggering!
Only then did Rasa realize that Shinichi hadn't been boasting earlier. He had been stating a fact!
Even if everyone in Sunagakure joined forces, they would be no match for Shinichi!
"Rasa, have you faced reality now?"
Shinichi gave him a mocking half-smile. "Or are you still clinging to that pathetic pride of yours as Kazekage? I don't mind, but next time, I won't hold back."
"Tsk, tsk! To think the great Fourth Kazekage would get everyone in Sunagakure killed over a moment of anger!"
"The whole village, young and old, dead as doornails! But that's all right. Families should stick together, after all! What rotten luck they had, getting stuck with an idiot Kazekage who cared more about saving face than anything else!"
*When it comes to sarcasm, I,