Boom!
Having clearly seen this "Rasa's" strength, Pakura could no longer stand still. She charged straight up and threw a vicious punch at Sasori's head.
Sasori, who had still been in confusion a moment earlier, failed to guard against Pakura's punch and was sent flying.
Eager to protect his master, "Rasa" instantly appeared behind Pakura, iron sand swirling from his body.
However, "Rasa," who had yet to fully adapt, was no match for Pakura at all and could only retreat again and again under her attacks.
Fortunately, though, the Human Puppet's body was still very durable.
"You thing that defiled Lord Rasa! You're not going anywhere!" Enraged, Pakura attacked straight toward Sasori.
Buzzz!!!
Just then, a dangerous aura enveloped Pakura, and her body instinctively stepped back.
At that moment, two figures appeared in front of Sasori, their backs to Sōkyū Hatake and Pakura.
"Who are you?!" Pakura was a Kage Level fighter, but her instincts told him that one of the two people before her was very strong!
So strong, in fact, that she could not possibly match him!
"A very promising person. Take him away." A hoarse voice suddenly rang out.
"Yes, my lord." The other person helped Sasori up.
"Who are you!" Seeing their response, Pakura immediately moved to attack.
"A mere child dares make a racket before me?!" Just then, the person who had spoken first turned around. He wore a mask, but his long black hair was striking, and he was also wearing a suit of armor from the Warring States period.
At that very moment, an immensely powerful aura arose from the masked man.
In an instant, Pakura felt an unparalleled force of presence pin her firmly in place.
"How is this possible?!" Pakura did her utmost to hold herself up. She was a Kage