"Next, I'm going to destroy those eyes of yours."
Xuan'an's tone grew calm, as though he hadn't been the one who had lost his composure earlier.
Ze Zenin scoffed and said disdainfully, "Let's hope your talent for bragging can defeat me."
"Honestly, you've done well to hold out against me this long... but that's all I can praise you for."
"You damned bastard."
Xuan'an could no longer remain calm. Earlier, he had been able to divide this world's humans into Ze Zenin and inferior life-forms because of his opponent's formidable strength-
But now, after being mocked again and again, he could no longer maintain that elegant composure.
I'll rip this bastard's mouth apart!
He looked at Ze Zenin again. Although the iron rods had pierced his body earlier, he had suffered no fatal injuries.
This was one of the practically game-breaking features of the jujutsu world. Reverse Cursed Technique gave jujutsu sorcerers extraordinarily powerful recovery abilities, letting them survive like tanks with massive health pools.
"Now, then, it's time to get serious."
Xuan'an swept all his long hair behind him, still maintaining his elegance.
The next instant, his fierce assault reached Ze Zenin, a whipping kick sweeping toward his head.
At the same time, an iron rod appeared in his hand, thrusting toward Ze Zenin's eyes.
He's gotten faster...
Ze Zenin didn't panic. Xuan'an's speed had improved across the board.
Even so, his movements still couldn't escape Ze Zenin's perception, which he had long since honed to its limits.
Over the past twenty-odd years, even while occupying a position of power, he had never abandoned his training. His body had been tempered countless times, and his ocular power had continued to improve...
He would never be like Sasuke in Boruto: Naruto Next Generations, either out of chakra or chronically drained-