Superhumans of the Dome City
Chapter 350 - 350 65th Decaying Sadness of Old Age Drunkenly Drowning Sorrows Part 2

350: 65th Chapter: Decaying Sadness of Old Age, Drunkenly Drowning Sorrows (Part 2) 350: 65th Chapter: Decaying Sadness of Old Age, Drunkenly Drowning Sorrows (Part 2) “Yiya-!” Wildfire threw six shuriken, aiming directly at the vital points on Zuiyan’s body.

“Mist!” Zuiyan didn’t make any evasive moves, instead, he exhaled a cloud of intoxicating alcohol mist.

Droplets in the air condensed, turning into purple throwing weapons.

Twelve mist shuriken were launched simultaneously, countering the attack while restricting his opponent’s movements.

To engage in a prolonged battle with shuriken?

No, the reserve of strength was inevitably stronger in Zuiyan.

Wildfire cautiously performed a triple backflip in response, but “Foolish.” This was exactly what the elder ninja had anticipated.

Zuiyan, having predicted this, took action first, delivering a flowing-water-like kick at the very moment the backflip ended, striking Wildfire’s knee.

“Guwa-!”

Wildfire, enduring the pain, called upon his Ninja Equipment.

The shuriken in his shin guards spun wildly, like a buzz saw, driving the ninja back!

“Yiya-!” But Zuiyan’s reaction was too quick.

After completing his attack, he immediately withdrew his leg, his upper body rotating with the force of the return motion, his taut right arm executing an ancient, lethal martial arts technique, the Dragonfly Punch!

The spinning force hidden within the punch twisted Wildfire’s features.

He resolutely abandoned his Impermanence Skill assault, instead stretching out his arms in a reckless bid, seizing the perfect opportunity as the distance closed to employ a joint lock!

“Foolish.”

But Zuiyan avoided it with ease.

His left fist struck thrice like lightning, executing the Central Line Triple Strike.

While the shuriken mechanisms within Wildfire’s Ninja Equipment buzzed and spun, he himself was sent reeling to the edge of the dojo by the force of the triple punch.

Three exchanges had passed, and Wildfire hadn’t even come close to touching his former teacher.

The gap in overall strength was immense!

“Technique, tactics, the structure of the Impermanence Skill, all I have taught you,” Zuiyan declared with a dominating ease, showing no mercy.

“If you have failed to learn anything new in that city, then you might as well commit seppuku now.”

“Hu…

I will not be weaker than when I left…!”

“Flickering heart fire, burn the soul.” The ninja clad in orange declared, crossing his arms, “Void Phase Divine Communication, Fierce Flame Shuriken!”

Wildfire’s whole body was enveloped by a blazing orange light, which was in fact a full-circle Fierce Flame Shuriken defense without a blind spot.

At the same time, massive shield-like shuriken formed at his forearms.

The high-speed spinning giant weapons created a flickering vortex.

“Yiya-!” With the formidable presence of a modified weapon, Wildfire gave a war cry as he launched his attack.

This was a battle style not seen in the past.

Balancing both offense and defense, it forced the opponent to concentrate their attention.

If one looked long at the orange fire, they would succumb to the effects of the Fierce Flame.

More like Ustus’s berserker warriors than a ninja who operates in the shadows.

Very well, but…

“Yiya-!” Zuiyan carefully ran along the edge of the dojo, maintaining distance while using shuriken to control the fight.

Judging the situation.

Transformed into a human weapon, Wildfire possessed vastly enhanced offensive and defensive capabilities, but his speed had decreased.

“Yiya-!” Thus, mid-range shuriken attacks were used to drain his stamina.

Observe.

The opponents in battle moved like pendulums along an irregular curve.

No matter how Wildfire moved at the center, Zuiyan cleverly maintained the distance.

This was a gap in combat experience that could not be filled by talent or hard training alone, accumulated over time.

“Yiya-!” Wildfire launched the huge shuriken from his right arm!

The orange spiral of fire flew toward Zuiyan by the window.

“Yiya-!” Simultaneously, he created shuriken at top speed, dispatching creations of the Void Phase Skill like machine-gun bullets, striking from all directions.

Had he seized an opening?

“Naive.” The Ninja Army Leader’s chilling voice extinguished the hope of victory.

Zuiyan leapt in place, striking the side of the giant shuriken with a single palm, using the rebound to jump to the ceiling.

A karate move, turning the enemy’s attack into a springboard, how skilful!

Gouranga!

The diminutive ninja, clad in blue-purple Ninja Equipment, darted across the ceiling and walls.

The eye-like patterns on the gear left trails of afterimages throughout the arena.

Namo San, a truly nightmarish and eerie spectacle!

“Master!

Please listen to me!” Wildfire shouted excitedly.

“Be silent, disgraceful traitor,” Zuiyan responded, unswayed.

Once the killing machine was set in motion, there was no turning back.

Neither the physical distance nor the emotional distance could be bridged.

If he didn’t think of something quickly, Wildfire would be drained until he was spent…!

“Master!” Wildfire leapt up with a do-or-die spirit.

His body spiraling like a typhoon, he dramatically launched shuriken in a 360° radius.

This was the unique Fierce Flame Whirlwind, combining the ninja’s physical capabilities, the specialized Ninja Equipment, and his Impermanence Skill.

“Yiya yiya yiya yiya——!” The orange-yellow fire pierced the ominous phantom eyes, and the all-encompassing shuriken strike swept through every inch of space.

However, Zuiyan was unfazed.

With profound wisdom, he saw through the flaws in the complex offensive and moved swiftly in tight spaces, dancing in the downpour without a drop on his clothes.

Crackling and crunching, the buzzsaw-like shuriken ravaged the dojo’s wooden floor, shattered the windows into glass fragments, but couldn’t get an inch closer to Zuiyan.

The afterimages of the eyes intensified, countless Zuiyans threw shuriken into the typhoon.

The Fierce Flame and purple mist intertwined and faded in midair.

The elder ninja’s speed quickened, his stamina far exceeding Wildfire’s expectations.

“Yiya-!” If ten shuriken wouldn’t do, then throw a hundred.

“Yiya-!” If a hundred shuriken failed to bring him down, then throw a thousand!