Born To Rise In Konoha

Murik Jinpachi’s face twisted with arrogance, but the killing intent in his eyes toward Saitama was impossible to hide. With a vicious swing of his blade—the Blastsword: Shibuki—he launched an attack.

"Hmph!"

A volley of explosive tags flew out like a curtain of paper, descending upon Saitama like a deadly rain.

"Boom!"

A chain of explosions erupted in Saitama’s path, thundering one after another.

"Ahhh!"

Jinpachi’s reckless, indiscriminate attack showed no regard for allies or enemies. Mist and Konoha shinobi alike were forced to scatter from the blast radius.

"Heh! Keep running, brat!"

Jinpachi growled, not even glancing at the wounded Mist ninja caught in his attack.

Saitama narrowed his eyes, his expression calm despite the devastation.

"Tch. Troublesome."

He observed the blasted terrain around him. While the explosions weren’t as powerful as genuine detonation tags, the sheer number was overwhelming.