Chapter 362: Mysterious White-Haired Boy
An was fighting several Ninjas in the woods.
“He’s too strong.”
The Cloud Ninjas were good at Kenjutsu but they weren’t An’s opponents.
An’s Kenjutsu was far superior to theirs.
Although they had the advantage of numbers, it wasn’t enough.
In An’s eyes, they were just like children ying with sticks.
Furthermore, the Kusanagi sword in An’s hands was stronger and sharper than their swords.
What made the cloud ninjas angry was that An could easily defeat them all together, but he was just ying around.
As soon as the Kusanagi sword touches an enemy, they would be directly lit ame without being able to ask for help.
“Bastard!!”
The other cloud ninjas were angry and attacked together.
An sneered as he shed his sword sideways, instantly breaking a few swords.
The cloud ninjas instantly backed off since their weapons were now useless, and started fighting with Ninjutsu.
“Lightning Release: False Darkness technique!”
The cloud ninjas used this technique together with each one merging and heading toward An.
An directly used his own Lightning Release: False Darkness technique. An’s false darkness collided with the cloud ninjas’ false darkness and burst into light.
After a sh of light, An’s False darkness continued forward and hit several ninjas, instantly downing them.
“The rock and the cloud are not that strong it seems.” An sighed in disappointment.
Suddenly, a dark-skinned white-haired boy appeared from the woods not far away. The boy’s left eye was covered by his hair. On his left and right shoulder, there were tattoos of thunder and water respectively.
The boy stared at An with hostility in his eyes.
“Lightning Release: Wave of Inspiration!”
The boy suddenly spat arge water wave and immediately after blue current appeared in the water. As soon as this technique hit An, he was paralyzed and fell to the ground.
Before the boy could be happy, An’s body suddenly exploded in smoke and a log appeared in its ce.
“Substitution?”
When the White-haired boy saw this, his expression changed slightly.
At the same time, someone approached him from behind.
As soon as he felt the danger, An kicked him.
An sent the white-haired boy (T/N: Darui) crashing into a tree.
An already noticed the white-haired boy for a while, so he sneaks and attacked him, An quickly used substitution.
However, the boy’s jutsu was quite good, if it was anyone else, they would be dead.
The white-haired boy wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at An.
An looked back with interest.
The white-haired boy seemed the same age as Kakashi, at most, two or three years younger.
“What’s your name?” An asked.
“Noment.” The boy replied.
“So how would I get you to tell me?” An asked again.
“Sorry, I’m not obliged to tell my name to an enemy, unless you can defeat me.” The boy replied.
“That’s easy.” Anughed.
“Come try it then.”
The boy snorted coldly as he started going through hand seals.
“Water Release: Water Colliding Wave!”
Water rushed at An who quickly put his hand on the ground.
“Earth Release: Mud Wall!”
A huge mud wall rose from the ground blocking the water from reaching An.
“Storm Release: Laser Circus!”
The boy suddenly used a bloodline limit. Several beams shot toward the earth wall and easily prated it and mmed into the one hiding behind the wall.
An countered using his False Darkness.
The lightning met the beams and canceled them out.
“Next, try this!”
The boy formed a few hand seals and said:
“ck Lightning Panther!”
True to its name, ck lightning emerged and formed a panther that rushed toward An.
Seeing this, An quickly made a Chidori and met the panther head-on.
The boy was surprised that An had such a strong lightning Jutsu.
After dealing with the ck lightning panther, An said:
“Well, it’s time for me to attack.”
An knew that the boy was exhausted.
The boy pulled a big sword from his back and clenched it tightly.
Seeing this, An took out his Kusanagi.
“Let’s start!”
An disappeared from his ce suddenly.
“Fast!”
The boy was focused, and quickly put his sword in front of him to block a strike.
An shed heavily against the broadsword, which made the boy take a few steps back.
An rushed again and attacked in a frenzy. Or so the white boy thought, but An was actually wielding his sword casually, without the slightest technique or aim. He just hit the broadsword each time.
Finally, the boy couldn’t hold into the sword anymore, and at this time, An kicked him.
The boy struggled to get up, he was already injured.
“You lost,” An said.
The boy was silent, he was indeed defeated.