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The two bandits exchanged a glance and vanished in a blur, reappearing on either side of Rasa in a classic pincer attack.
"Die!"
No questions. No warnings. Just killing intent.
Rasa's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Arc-Moon Sand Dune!"
A mass of sand instantly wrapped around his right arm, reshaping itself into a long, curved blade. Instead of dodging, Rasa stepped forward and slammed his palm into the first bandit's face.
The moment the sand touched skin, the man's eyes flew wide in horror. An invisible force yanked every drop of moisture out of his body at terrifying speed. His skin tightened, his muscles shriveled, and within seconds he collapsed into a dry, twisted corpse.
The second bandit's blade was already inches from Rasa's neck.
A golden shield of magnetized sand snapped into existence.
Clang!
The bandit was hurled backward, eyes wide with shock as he finally got a clear look at his opponent.
"Rasa?!"
He stared in disbelief.
"Why the fuck would the Fourth Kazekage personally come after the Wolf Spider Bandits?! We're not even worth a jonin team! This is insane!"
Rasa didn't answer. He simply raised his hand.
"Sand Soldier: Emerge!"
A sand soldier burst from the ground behind the bandit. Rasa's body blurred—Shifting Sands—and he appeared right beside the man.
One hand pressed against the bandit's skull.
The same horrifying dehydration happened instantly. The man's body collapsed into another withered husk.
Rasa looked down at the two corpses, satisfied.
"Sand Soldier, Shifting Sands, and Arc-Moon Sand Dune… the combo is perfect. Better range and killing power than a Rasengan for living targets."
The deaths triggered chaos across the entire bandit stronghold.
"Enemy attack!"
"Someone's killing our people!"
Dozens of bandits poured out—only to freeze the second they saw who was standing in the middle of their street.
Rasa's calm voice rang out.
"I am Rasa, Fourth Kazekage of Sunagakure. I'm here to wipe out the Wolf Spider Bandits. From today onward, your group no longer exists."
The bandits didn't even hesitate.
"Run!"
They scattered in every direction like terrified rats. Even the enslaved villagers turned on the one who had tried to warn the bandits, beating him to death in a frenzy of long-suppressed hatred.
Rasa floated into the air.
"Sand Soldier: Emerge!"
Fourteen sand soldiers appeared and gave chase. Rasa activated his Byakugan reconnaissance technique, a single eye wrapped in gold dust hovering high above, giving him perfect vision of the entire area.
One by one, the bandits fell—some to sand soldiers, others to Rasa himself appearing behind them with Arc-Moon Sand Dune and instantly turning them into dry corpses.
The last bandit dropped.
Rasa landed lightly and dusted off his hands.
"Test complete. The jutsu works exactly as I hoped—fast, brutal, and hard to dodge. Time to finish up and head to the Mist handover."
He glanced toward the distant ocean.
"Let's see what choice Kisame ends up making."