"Damn it, why did this happen, I worked so hard..." Obito ate a mouthful of dirt, utterly devastated.
This only earned him more ridicule.
No one paid attention to Obito. Even Bai Lu just shook his head, returned to the team, and offered no response.
It was truly pitiful. If Obito wanted to become strong, he either needed an Open Cheat or to be corrupted.
Although using the Great Fireball Technique at the age of ten would certainly be considered outstanding, he ultimately failed to execute it.
"Someone who screws up at the critical moment is more detestable than a mediocre person with limited talent, Mr. Xuan Yi, don't you think?"
Ichie gently tucked back her long hair and said with a smile.
"Hey, hey, hey, is it really okay to talk about your own clansman like that?"
"Hehe, the treatment for a Genius and a mediocre person is destined to be different. I fought desperately just to become the Genius valued by the Family..."
Ichie focused intently on Bai Lu's profile, which sparked another wave of attention.
Finally, after the battle between Shiranui Genma VS Ebisu concluded.
This large-scale Practical Combat Class for the entire grade came to an end.
The qualities displayed by the students of this graduating class during the Practical Combat Class were enough for the Village High Command to make a decision.
Some ninja responsible for maintaining the perimeter of the arena outside the Academy also lowered their guard.
"Hey, we saw a lot of interesting scenes."
"The overall quality of this graduating class is quite good. In my memory, while they don't compare to the class of Minato Namikaze, Kushina Uzumaki, and Aburame Shibi, they can still be called outstanding among previous years."
"They... will become excellent ninja in the future."
Some ninja were chatting.
In fact, their mission was to maintain and guard the entire Academy. The Academy itself is an important location, often protected by Anbu members.
These individuals, whose overall quality was limited and who were mostly Genin, didn't need to worry much about foreign enemies infiltrating.
Might Duy followed behind the others. No one wanted to walk with him, finding it embarrassing.
Everyone else had lowered their guard, but Duy was still looking around vigilantly.
"Haha, Duy, what are you doing? Do you think the enemy will attack when the match is over and everyone is leaving?"
Someone pointed at Duy and burst into laughter.
More people started laughing.
"Oh! I just think that carrying out the mission until the very last second is the correct way to express youth..."
"Hahahaha, did you hear that? A 'Perpetual Genin' talking about youth all the time! It's hilarious!!"
"Huh?"
"What, unsatisfied? Do you want to fight us?"
"No... Someone is coming! Two of them!"
Might Duy quickly turned his head. His powerful physical instinct made his muscles subconsciously tense up, and he abruptly looked in one direction.
Rumble, rumble, rumble... Two Mountains of Flesh surged forward.
"I'm so hungry, Brother."
"Yes, the payment we earn from missions isn't nearly enough to feed us, Little Brother."
"We've tried so hard, but during Wartime, we can't even get enough food. The village mistreats us, so we have to find food ourselves. I'm starving."
"Hmm, the Ninja Academy is right ahead. With so many students, they must have a large reserve of food."
"Then let's hurry and eat. If anyone gets in the way..."
"Then we'll just kill them."
The two massive, muscular men charged forward with great strides. Their speed wasn't fast, but every step shattered the ground with a rumble, and the Chakra bursting forth was astonishing.
The ninja responsible for guarding the Ninja Academy immediately changed their expressions upon seeing the two men.
"These, these two guys are... the legendary brothers?!"
"This is bad, they've gone crazy from hunger again! Quickly report this to Headquarters!"
Those who were laughing and chatting a moment ago now looked deathly pale.
Might Duy's face also tightened, his mood heavy: "It's actually those two, the White-Eyed Brothers... Fujin and Raijin!"
