"What on earth is going on? Is this blade really just for show?" Ruri looked at the short blade in his hand and asked curiously.
Ruri decided to touch the surface of the tree again to see whether anything had happened.
And just as Ruri's fingers touched the surface of the tree, a perfectly straight cut appeared across it, and the upper section instantly slid off.
The cut was neat and perfectly smooth, as though it had been made by an extremely high-tech machine, not a short blade at all.
The upper half of the large tree fell to the ground, stirring up a powerful gust that left Ruri frozen in place. He had never expected that just a light touch of his fingers would make the upper section fall off.
"Holy crap, what was that?! And this surface-what kind of blade could leave such a smooth cross section?!" Ruri came to his senses, looked at the cross section, and said in astonishment.
After looking at the smooth cross section for a while, Ruri lowered his head to look at the chakra-filled short blade in his hand. His heart was already racing, and he was extremely excited.
"I really never imagined you could be this sharp. I certainly underestimated you just now!" Ruri said with a smile as he looked at the short blade in his hand.
"Then let's try changing your mode next and see what that's like!" As he spoke, Ruri stepped back a few paces, held the hilt with both hands, and looked at the short blade before him.
The hand gripping the end of the hilt gently twisted it to one side, and the short blade in Ruri's hands instantly changed. What had just been a short blade was now a long blade a meter in