It was night.
The open ground was now scarred everywhere, covered in enormous craters where everything had been leveled.
Had anyone stood inside those craters, they would have been astonished to discover that terrifying power still lingered within them, enough to cook an egg.
"Whew!"
Exhaling a stale breath, the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, slowly withdrew the Rasengan in his hand. His whole body relaxed, and he let out a breath.
Huge beads of sweat now covered his forehead.
Ning Feng, beside him, was no better off. He sat slumped over one of the enormous craters, panting heavily.
Over the course of that night, Ning Feng and Minato Namikaze had worked together countless times, finally raising their coordination to an astonishing level.
Now, all it took was the slightest glance for one to know what the other needed to do. Their coordination was impeccable.
Through their efforts, the Tai Chi Rasengan they performed together now covered twice the area it had at the start, and its destructive power had only increased.
Just as the two struggled to catch their breath, a soft voice suddenly rang out. "Hey, you two! You must be tired after practicing for so long!"
As the words fell, Kushina Uzumaki, known as the Red Hot-Blooded Habanero, walked up to them with delicious dishes in one hand and fine wine in the other.
The aroma alone made Ning Feng's mouth water, and he could not help saying, "Wow! Just from the smell, I can tell you've made something delicious, Sister Kushina!"
Beside him, Minato Namikaze said nothing at first, merely smiling sheepishly, his face full of affection. "Didn't I tell you not to keep running around!? What if you strain yourself and hurt the baby!?"
Hearing this, Kushina Uzumaki immediately glared at Minato and rubbed her gradually