C54 I Have a Disease Sir Don't Mind Me!

"Idiot, I actually thought you had some skills, but turns out, you're nothing but an idiot!"

Upon hearing this, not just Komori Daisei, but even Chu Koichi and the medical ninjas behind him couldn't contain their laughter.

Describing this mound merely by its weight wouldn't do it justice—it had significant width and volume, making it much more complex than a mere thousand-pound boulder.

Destroying it would require the force of at least a B-class ninja technique.

And to execute a B-class ninja technique? That would demand the prowess of a Journeyman Ninja, something even an average one might not achieve!

Could Yang Ming possibly accomplish this?

Don't make me laugh!

"Mr. Gekka!"

Chu Koichi couldn't help but cringe. He hadn't anticipated Yang Ming would actually do this—it was as if he was openly admitting to being an idiot!

"Komori Daisei is spot on. Even I would find it incredibly challenging, if not impossible, to shatter this mound. And you? If you could actually break it, I'd be no match for you!"

Saitou Kyoko internally scoffed, looking at Yang Ming with a shake of her head and a sigh.

Who would've guessed that after such a long wait, they'd be graced with the presence of an idiot?

What a letdown!

"Really? Just because you can't do it doesn't mean I can't. Well then, allow me to demonstrate what I'm capable of."

Yang Ming responded with a serene smile, exuding pride and brimming with confidence.

"Kill!"

Komori Daisei spat out an insult and turned to head for the medicinal herbs.

He was done talking. Any more bickering and it would become unclear who the real fool was!

Boom!

But he had barely taken a few steps when a thunderous explosion erupted, shaking the ground like lightning striking a mountain.

He shuddered from head to toe, spinning around to see Yang Ming's palm pressed against the mound. In an instant, starting from his palm, cracks spread across the mound in a terrifying display. Then, with a resounding boom, akin to the simultaneous detonation of hundreds of explosive tags, the mound before him burst apart!

Stones flew chaotically, scattering across the ground!

Yang Ming stood with a casual air, flicking his fist as if he had just done something utterly trivial.

"This... This..."

Komori Daisei's mouth hung open, rendering him speechless, as if he had suddenly become mute.

He wasn't alone; at that moment, everyone's jaws dropped in astonishment at the scene before them. Their eyes eventually settled on the five-year-old child clad in black, their expressions a mix of disbelief and shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

Meanwhile, Yang Ming approached Komori Daisei with a stoic expression. With each step, he posed a question.

"Were you just insulting me?"

"No, no, no, Your Excellency, you heard wrong. I was insulting myself. I'm the one who's less than human, I'm the beast, blind as I am!"

Faced with Yang Ming's imposing presence, Komori Daisei swallowed hard, his eyes briefly flicking to the rubble of the small hill behind him. At Yang Ming's words, he frantically gestured in denial.

What a joke. Against such power, what was his own strength worth?

"Oh? So I misheard? Perhaps. But didn't you just challenge me to show my skills? Very well, go ahead and show me what you can do."

Yang Ming took another step forward, unrelenting.

"No, no, no, sir, there's been a misunderstanding! Your awe-inspiring might is beyond comprehension. I'm nothing but an ant; how could I dare challenge your brilliance? I was merely muttering to myself. Truth be told, I'm unwell, which leads me to talk to myself at times. Please, sir, pay me no mind!"