Back in Rogueâs secret base, six members were gathered around the Void Prison on the ground. The cracks webbed across its surface until it finally broke apart, freeing Hanwu.
Glancing around at the six Rogue members, Hanwu remarked nonchalantly, âLet me guess, youâve brought me somewhere interesting, right?â
The group stared at him in bewilderment. Hanwu looked wildly different from before, with hardened bone covers on his head and hands that gave him a barbaric appearance.
Liuqing and Darcy knew Hanwu didnât look like that before he was sealed. So where did it come from?
Noticing their stares, Hanwu explained, âI absorbed the Maw Giantâs energy and manifested it on my body. Itâs normal if you havenât seen this before.â
The Rogue members were astonished. This was the first time a ninja had ever used a Giant Sageâs power! The leader of Rogue, a middle-aged man called Fusatsu, stepped forward. âCould you tell us how you used the Giant Sageâs power?â
Hanwu observed the man. Despite his kind appearance, he exuded a subtle sense of danger. Fusatsu was almost certainly stronger than him, even with all eight gates open, and Hanwu couldnât help but wonder how much his meter would progress if they fought.
âWhy donât you try to defeat me? I will tell you if you do.â
Fusatsu remained silent, but his underlings were pissed. âYou cocky bastard. You havenât earned the right to challenge our boss! Do you have a death wish or something? I can subdue you myself. Our boss doesnât even need to move.â
âAnd who are you?â Hanwu scoffed.
âYou would be scared witless if you knew my name. I was the most infamous ninja of Windmill Village. I am Sigurd, the drunk ninja!â
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!â Hanwu feigned shock before deadpanning. âNever heard of you.â
Sigurd looked as though he had found rat droppings in his meal, both disgusted and enraged. Grabbing his gourd of alcohol, he gulped it down.
âI will show you the power of the drunk ninja, Sigurd!â he declared, clutching the gourd with one hand while making seals with the other. âFire Style: Ethanol Burner!â
Fierce flames rushed from his mouth in a mighty gust, carrying the scent of alcohol on its embers. Both the alcohol and the wind only fanned the fire hotter. The other members of Rogue stepped back to prevent themselves from getting caught in the crossfire.
Hanwu didnât move. He simply activated his most powerful jutsu, Flesh Ascendant. A powerful wind blasted out from him, blowing back the blistering blaze.
Hanwu stepped toward Sigurd. Sigurd tried to leap back, but Hanwu dashed forward with a Vortex Collapsing Fist before he could put any meaningful distance between them.
As a member of Rogue, Sigurdâs strength was at least vouched for. Even so, Hanwuâs Vortex Collapsing Fist had blasted even the massive S-rated Summoning Jutsu Giant Salamander into nothingness.
Hanwuâs fist landed squarely. The resulting impact broke several ribs and blew Sigurd back in the process.
Unsatisfied with the disappointing fight, Hanwu glanced at the leader of Rogue, Fusatsu, and attacked without warning. âYour turn.â
Fusatsu used all his strength to defend against Hanwu. Everyone watched as Fusatsu grew four arms and a dense bone plating across his body. He looked even more like a monster than Hanwu.
Blocking Hanwuâs incoming fist with his own, he absorbed the power of the Vortex Collapsing Fist into his body. Hanwu was caught off guard. His mighty punch could level mountains. For it to do nothing to Fusatsu seemed illogical!
Hanwu used Vortex Collapsing Fist several more times, but Fusatsu absorbed every single one.
âMy turn.â Fusatsu retaliated with a single punch that shattered not only Hanwuâs bone armor but also all of his bones. The impact of Fusatsuâs fist was undeniably powerful.
A typical ninja, even a Master or a Shadow, would die from the hit. Thankfully, Hanwu wasnât a regular person. His Undying could even heal the most fatal of wounds.
Moreover, the Maw Giant in the Four Guardians Seal was also channeling its power toward Hanwuâs recovery. Aware that the Rogues had been capturing Giant Sages, it knew its best bet lay with Hanwu. If it helped him, it would at least survive, albeit trapped, whereas only death awaited it if Rogue captured it. In other words, Hanwu couldnât die if it wanted to live.
With two different energies healing his body, Hanwu regained consciousness after three seconds. Realizing the single punch had filled his meter by 1000%, he staggered to his feet, his wounds all but healed by the time he stood tall. âFuck yeah.â
Rogueâs medic was in shock. âThat recovery speed! Itâs even stronger than the legendary S-rated Hijutsu Cellular Genesis. Heâs a rare research specimen.â
Fusatsu was also surprised. That punch had been the strongest in his arsenal, yet Hanwu was not only still alive but could even stand tall. J
ust how preposterous is his regeneration speed? Is this the power of a Giant Sage?
âCome, letâs continue! I still want to fight!â Hanwu rushed forward with another punch.
Fusatsu gripped Hanwuâs incoming fist tightly, stopping him in his tracks. âYou can take a single punch from me and survive. Youâre strong, but that doesnât mean you canât be defeated. If you join us, I can forgive your transgression.â
âEveryoneâs trying to hunt you and your organization down.â Hanwu shook free from the grasp. âWhy do you think I would join you?â
âIf you join us, I swear to fulfill one of your wishes. This isnât something the other ninja villages can do for you.â
Hanwu hesitated. His enemiesâ words werenât to be believed, but it wouldnât hurt to gather information.
âHave you heard of the Reaper Seal?â
Fusatsu turned serious. âAre you connected to the evil God calling himself Lord Huangquan?â
Hanwuâs eyes lit up. He had somehow accidentally found a person in the Giant Shadow Civilization with information about the evil God!