After Raikage A vanished, Meihui showed no sign of panic. He casually tossed out the kunai in his hand.
"Got you, brat! Lightning Duck Neck!"
"Oh? Have you?"
Just as A was about to touch Meihui, space warped, and Meihui appeared where his kunai had landed.
A stared at his empty hand, momentarily dazed.
"Flying Thunder God really is a terrifying technique."
Looking at the boy before him, who bore some resemblance to the Fourth Hokage, A slipped into his memories.
During the Third Shinobi World War, Minato Namikaze's name had inspired terror. With Flying Thunder God, he had earned the title "Yellow Flash."
Anyone who encountered Minato Namikaze on the battlefield was permitted to abandon their mission and flee immediately.
That alone showed how intimidating Minato Namikaze had been.
A and Killer B had also happened to fight Minato Namikaze. Even against both of them at once, Minato had held his own without the slightest fear.
"Brat, if all you know is the Flying Thunder God Technique, that's not enough to beat me."
"Lightning Release: Lightning Armor!"
Azure chakra appeared over A's skin like a suit of armor. Meihui merely gave a contemptuous smile at the sight.
He casually scattered a handful of kunai toward Raikage A. Yes, Meihui had chosen to take the offensive.
The sight felt familiar to A, but he had no time to dwell on it. He could only heighten his vigilance and prepare to respond.
Where will he appear? Here, or there?
"Rasengan!"
Meihui caught one of the kunai in midflight and drove a Rasengan straight at A.
A simply knocked the Rasengan in Meihui's hand aside with a knife-hand strike.
"Brat, is that all you've got? You don't even compare to your village's Fourth Hokage."
Meihui said nothing. He merely teleported somewhere safe.