Naruto: The Byakugan is weak? I’m super strong! Chapter 050

“Those who hold a weapon of murder shall surely die by the blade.”

Juzo Biwa fell to the ground with a thud.

The Rasengan was different from the Chidori.

The Chidori killed.

It relied on speed to exploit the enemy’s weaknesses: heart, abdomen, throat, head.

These areas could cause immediate death.

The Rasengan, on the other hand, caused destruction through rapidly spinning chakra threads that lost control in an instant, simultaneously with an explosion.

The attacked surface would collapse significantly into a spiral shape, and the internal organs and bones were the most severely injured areas.

At this moment, a large hole was torn in Juzo Biwa’s Mist Village clothing on his back.

Unlike his blood-soaked back, his abdomen looked different, presenting a spiraling collapse.

His eyes were dim, and his hands hung limp.

He was supposed to defect from the Mist Village soon, but he died on the eve of his departure.

“You’re right, those weaklings will all die by my blade.”

Bang!

Zabuza Momochi came stabbing with a kunai.

Tendo Pain, with immense strength, spun the Kubikiribocho once, sending him flying.

A tremor ran from the kunai back to his fingers.

Zabuza’s eyes changed.

He had expected a ninja with such speed to have strong kicks in taijutsu, which was reasonable.

But the powerful wrist strength unleashed by that swing was truly surprising.

“You’re not just a space-time ninja, you’re also a taijutsu-based combat ninja!”

Pfft!

Zabuza spat out a mouthful of black blood in mid-air.

As he was defeated, a large number of Mist Village ninjas swarmed him.

But having fought him twice, Zabuza already understood.

Even if Tendo Pain didn’t use the techniques he used against the Mizukage, and even with limited chakra.

He could still overwhelm most ninjas.

Tendo Pain slashed with his sword, Wind Release chakra attached to the blade.

It transformed into a blade of wind, sweeping away a large group of ninjas and sending them flying into the air.

…

“You don’t seem worthy of this blade.”

Konan’s small hand was about to detonate a Rasengan when it was swallowed by Samehada.

Fuguki Suikazan showed a triumphant smile.

“Do you think the same trick will work again? Besides, you don’t have much chakra left, do you!”

Fuguki Suikazan mocked, holding the sword with both hands and slashing horizontally towards Konan’s waist.

“Don’t use your upper limit to consider my lower limit.”

Konan had indeed lost a lot of chakra transferring the Three-Tails with the Flying Thunder God Technique before.

But now, fighting the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist with back-and-forth exchanges was definitely not a problem.

Fuguki Suikazan’s strength should be that of a strong Jonin.

And Kisame Hoshigaki should be even stronger, as someone who could kill the previous generation of Seven Ninja Swordsmen even without a ninja sword.

Kisame’s strength without a ninja sword was that of an elite Jonin, and his chakra was so vast that he was called a “tailless tailed beast,” further overwhelming Fuguki Suikazan.

Comparatively speaking.

Konan felt that taking the ninja sword from Fuguki Suikazan was simply too easy.

If it was one-on-one, with no one else interfering.

Defeating a Jonin would still not be a problem.

“Wood Release: Violent Gun Technique!”

A giant tree extended with a cutting surface, directly thrusting towards Fuguki Suikazan’s abdomen.

If hit, he would be pierced through.

His fate would be no better than Juzo Biwa’s.

Swish!

Fuguki Suikazan retreated backward, originally to dodge this killing blow.

But a whooshing sound echoed in his ears.

Konan quickly formed a Rasengan infused with Wind Release chakra in her hand, which was almost deformed from its high-speed rotation.

It slashed towards his waist at extreme speed.

“Wind Release: Rasenshuriken!”

Whoosh!

If he didn’t desperately block this time, being hit would mean instant death by explosion.

“Needle Head Thousand Needles!”

Fuguki Suikazan transformed his hair into projectiles and flew them towards Konan.

He gripped Samehada tightly with both hands, trying to deflect the Rasenshuriken.

This technique was similar to Jiraiya’s Needle Jizo.

How could Konan not be able to defend against it?

Many hair needles flew past her.

The Rasenshuriken also flew towards Samehada.

Samehada was very happy; the more chakra it could eat, the better, naturally.

It wasn’t even afraid of getting its tongue cut.

“You underestimate the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist too much, we will never be killed by the same trick.”

The fear on Fuguki Suikazan’s face was replaced by confidence.

“Is that so?

I heard many of your comrades died at the hands of a taijutsu ninja.

Is it their deaths that allowed you to survive?”

“Damn it! Shut up, baka!”

Fuguki Suikazan was enraged; he had recalled some unpleasant memories.

How could he have survived?

By running fast enough, of course.

Konan was merely mocking him, saying that they wouldn’t be harmed by the same trick, but in reality, they relied on their comrades’ lives to cover their retreat.

Boom!

The Rasenshuriken exploded with a roar.

Dozens of meters around were affected.

The powerful destructive force even obliterated Kakuzu.

How many lives did he, a member of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, have?

“The explosion has already exploded, your Samehada can take a big bite, but it can’t eat the remaining damage from the impact.”

Konan’s voice appeared in front of Fuguki Suikazan.

Her entire body was enveloped in Wind Release chakra.

Without a Rasengan, her five fingers pressed together possessed powerful cutting ability.

“You!”

Fuguki Suikazan’s face was already a bloody mess, and he was still spitting blood.

Konan was right.

Samehada could eat any amount of chakra, but it couldn’t eat the explosive shockwave released at the moment of the explosion!

“Do you still want your hand?”

Konan looked up and smiled, directly cutting off Fuguki Suikazan’s hand that was holding Samehada.

After both hands were severed, blood instantly spurted from his wrists.

Konan also took the hands that were tightly gripping Samehada.

She didn’t have time to break off one finger at a time now.

It would be best to burn them to ashes with fire once she mastered Fire Release someday.

Samehada, having a new owner, showed no worry, but instead became more excited.

In its view, Konan’s chakra was thousands of times more delicious than Fuguki Suikazan’s.

“You lunatic!”

Fuguki Suikazan was in mid-air; he knew his life was short, but if he had a choice, he would definitely want to live longer.

“Now, try this again, how much stronger are you than Juzo Biwa?”

Konan flashed.

Her feet stepped on Fuguki Suikazan’s severed arm.

It turned out that while severing his hands, she had already carved the Flying Thunder God seal.

“You!!!”

How hateful!

Why did he have to die this way? He had gotten away with so many times of muddling through and betraying comrades before.

Why was he losing his life this time, even though he was relatively serious?

Fuguki Suikazan looked up with a stunned expression.

Konan raised Samehada with both hands and vertically chopped it towards his head.

His head was struck, and blood immediately burst out.

There were still some masters in the Mist Village, but unfortunately, they weren’t home every day.

Bang!

A huge corpse fell to the ground.

Two members of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist were dead.

Tendo Pain and Konan fought side by side, wielding ninja swords and sweeping away all enemies in their path.

“This is truly troublesome.”

Kisame Hoshigaki, a little further away, helped Yagura Karatachi up.

He thought that jinchuriki were indeed tough.

Protected by tailed beast chakra, enduring his attacks only left them half-dead.

…

Boom!

A loud bang came from the Mizukage’s office.

The core of the battlefield shifted once again, attracting hundreds of gazes.