Chapter 112
The scent of blood filled the air. Within the valley, aside from Haruto Saito, Tsunade, and Jiraiya, there were no other survivors. Haruto glanced at Tanamoto's corpse, flicked the blood off his blade, and then sheathed the heavy mountain sword.
No one noticed how bright Haruto's eyes were at that moment.
"Treasure Card! Hahaha, the second Treasure Card!" Haruto was ecstatic. Although the effects of the Treasure Card were somewhat peculiar and highly unpredictable, the last time he had used one, he had unearthed the Black Martial Armor. Because of that, he was now filled with anticipation for this next use.
Time for another divination calculation!
Haruto stepped over Tanamoto's corpse. His arm seemed to lift instinctively, but in reality, he was swiftly collecting the more than twenty cards floating above the body.
"Tsk tsk tsk, using Black Martial Flash five times in a row—what a disgrace to the Black Martial lineage," Tsunade said, folding her arms as she approached the corpse, her tone teasing.
She was getting more and more sharp-tongued!
Still, she wasn't wrong. Relying on repeated use of Black Martial Flash to kill an opponent was indeed a bit shameful. Haruto had told them before that Black Martial Flash could only be used consecutively five times... which meant he had leaned on it too much. A true Black Martial warrior wouldn't fight this way. If he used up all five flashes in less than ten seconds, then what would he do afterward?
That was too fast! A Black Martial warrior's combat endurance should last longer than ten seconds. Less than ten seconds?
However, what Tsunade didn't know was that Haruto had done it on purpose!
He didn't want Tsunade and Jiraiya to know his true strength. Right now, even if he took off the Black Martial Armor and fought Tanamoto purely as a ninja, he would still have the upper hand. But that wasn't necessary—Haruto wanted a swift battle. When taking down a boss, dragging things out was not an option!