Darkness Within (1)

"Hmmm..."

The Ironclad stood motionless, watching the young man relentlessly throwing punches at him.

Dozens of silver fists struck the invisible barrier surrounding him, sending shockwaves carrying a ton of force.

"This brat just won't stop."

With a flick of his wrist, Danzo was sent flying once more, fresh blood staining his body. Yet, within seconds, he was back on his feet, charging in again.

"Just how much endurance does he have?"

The Ironclad's eyes flickered, scanning the shadows slithering around him like a snake.

"The son of Mist... He hasn't shown his true abilities yet. He's waiting for the perfect moment to eliminate me... The mindset of a perfect assassin... I can't see him, but I can feel his eyes trying to dissect me—like a predator eyeing its prey."