Raijin's words quietly paved the way for two Taijutsu masters.
Of course, that all came later.
The three discussed things in hushed voices as they watched the battle with enthusiasm.
The longer Emperor of Sinking fought, the more alarmed he became.
He found it hard to believe that the three youngsters before him were all merely Genin.
Their talent for combat was simply too great.
Although their coordination was still somewhat clumsy, their relentless offensive drove Emperor of Sinking back step by step.
Some of the Ninjutsu he had prepared as countermeasures were interrupted by the three youngsters pressing after him before he could even unleash them.
Facing these three youngsters, Emperor of Sinking felt they were even harder to deal with than the Kusagakure Jonin from the earlier Ninja Village War.
The one who surprised Emperor of Sinking most was the girl with the hair buns.
Emperor of Sinking thought he had prepared more than enough tools of every kind.
But compared to the girl with the hair buns, his collection paled into insignificance.
This girl was a bona fide rich lady!
The sort of rich lady who made Emperor of Sinking green with envy, at that.
In just this brief span, the girl with the hair buns had already thrown over a hundred hidden weapons and assorted ninja tools.
But judging by the way she was still spinning in midair, she probably had plenty more ninja tools she had yet to pull out.
Emperor of Sinking could hardly imagine how many Contribution Points all those ninja tools were worth.
What surprised Emperor of Sinking even more was that the girl with the hair buns seemed to have no limit to her chakra.
In this brief stretch of fighting alone, Emperor of Sinking had already consumed over half