Might Duy stood nearby, looking at Orochimaru expectantly. During his recent time on the battlefield, he had frequently opened the last three gates of the Eight Gates of Death, and now he could already feel the strain on his body.
In youth, he had not known how precious it was; in old age, he could only weep over what he had squandered!!!
"I have to admit, whoever created this forbidden technique was an absolute genius in taijutsu. Duy, where did you learn it?"
The more Orochimaru learned about this forbidden technique, the more he admired it. He also could not help wondering who had created it.
This forbidden technique could actually unlock the gene locks within the human body, allowing someone to unleash several times, or even dozens of times, their normal strength.
Though Might Duy ordinarily possessed only the strength of an average chunin, opening the Eight Gates of Death allowed him to fight Chihane on equal footing.
Even if Chihane had not used his swordsmanship, that was still terrifying.
As the one who had been designing Chihane's training regimen all along, Orochimaru knew exactly what kind of ferocious power lay hidden within that seemingly slender body.
"My father passed it down to me. For generations, our family has had little talent for ninjutsu. Starting with my grandfather, each generation has refined this forbidden technique ourselves."
Might Duy spoke to Orochimaru with some pride.
And he had every right to be proud. A family with no talent for ninjutsu had managed to forge a path in taijutsu that led straight to the pinnacle.
It even allowed taijutsu-specialist Ninjas like them to wield power surpassing those so-called geniuses.
Although this forbidden technique had certain side effects, its power could reach the Six Paths level, even if the ultimate price was