The God of Ninja in American Comics

Rogge simply explained the chakra ball in his hand. He was not worried that Erica or others could understand the nature of ninjutsu or chakra from these simple descriptions.

Knowing the source of a person's power and being able to withstand that person's power are completely different things.

Just like the future Iron Man, everyone knows that Tony relies on the high-tech steel suit to possess powers beyond ordinary people.

But those who can't beat him, even if they know this, still can't beat him.

And Rogge has no intention of concealing his ability.

Even if you know that chakra is the source of my power, even if you know all the ninjutsu I know, even if you know the fighting style I am good at, so what!

Instead of carefully concealing one's abilities, it is better to find ways to further improve one's strength.

As long as you have enough strength, you don't have to worry about the machinations of those monsters and monsters.

Flat push is the kingly way!

Wushuang is the secret!

Not long after Rogge finished explaining to Erica, the chakra ball in his hand dissipated in the air and turned into streams of air.

Compared with the previous three stages, the fourth stage of Rasengan training is the real highlight.

It is not difficult to condense chakra in the hand and flow irregularly at high speed. What is difficult is how to maintain and solidify it for a long time.

The Rasengan that cannot be maintained and solidified for a long time is like a water balloon, it will burst when poked, and has no real combat value.

Although Erica doesn't know what chakra is, let alone what a rasengan is.

But she saw something called power in this light blue chakra ball.

A ninja with chakra is a true ninja.

For some reason, Erica suddenly had such an idea in her mind.

Disappearing again and again, taking shape again and again.

Every failure will consume part of Rogge's chakra.

Ten times, twenty times, fifty times, a hundred times...

Rogge can no longer remember exactly how many times he has practiced. The only feeling he has now is that the chakra in his body is about to reach the final critical line. This is also the first time he has experienced the feeling that chakra is about to be exhausted.

"One last time, no matter whether it succeeds or not, this is the end of the day!"

Just like the previous exercises, the last attempt failed without any suspense, and there was no miracle just because it was the last time.

After moving his somewhat stiff body, Rogge looked up at the clock on the wall, which read three forty-five in the morning.

Just when he was about to use his last chakra to cast Flying Thunder God and return home, he vaguely heard the faint sound of fighting coming from the alley below the office.

As a master of cold weapons, although the sound of fighting was very faint, he could immediately tell that it was the sound of the impact of a samurai sword.

In a place like New York, it's not unusual to hear gunshots.

But in the middle of the night, the only ones who could use samurai swords to fight were the Hand, who were famous for their crazy ninjas.

It's not really those crazy ninjas from the Hand, is it?

Driven by curiosity, he came to the window and looked in the direction where the sound of fighting came from.

Those fighting in the alley below the office were indeed ninjas, but they were not the Hand ninjas he had imagined.

One of the parties involved in the battle was none other than Erica, who had just become an assistant at the office.

At this time, Erica still dressed like a working woman during the day, but what she was doing now had nothing in common with working women.

Erica, holding a katana in her hand, was fighting against three enemies wearing ninja uniforms of different colors.

After just looking at it casually for more than ten seconds, Rogge noticed something was wrong.

Regardless of whether it was Erica or the three unknown guys opposite, although their attacks seemed extremely fierce and their moves were aimed at vital points, Rogge did not see any killing intent in them.

Although he didn't know what the relationship was between Erica and the three guys across from him, as Erica's current boss, Roger felt that he needed to go there.

"Erica, stop it!"

"You are no match for the three of us. If you are stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

"Erica, come back with us. We can slowly resolve the matters regarding the Hand!"

As soon as Rogge came to the alley, he heard the words of the three ninjas and figured out the origins of those three people.

There would be no one except those from the Holiness Church who would say such things to Erica.

Erica seemed not to have heard what the three people said, and her attacks became more and more fierce, while she silently prepared to retreat.

However, the three Holy Society ninjas on the opposite side quickly noticed Erica's plan, and immediately stopped holding back, forcing Erica to a defeat in an instant.

When Erica was about to be defeated and then forcibly taken away, Roger, who had been in the shadows of the alley for some time, finally came out.

"Are the people from the Holy Society just bullying the minority? And they are bullying a woman. Don't you feel ashamed?"

Although there was not much chakra left in his body, Rogge still did not take the three ninjas from the Holy Society into consideration.

From his observations just now, he could be 100% sure that even if he didn't use chakra, the three ninjas from the Holy Society were no match for him.

"Who are you? Since you know that we are members of the Holy Society, you still dare to taunt us!"

One of the people wearing a dark yellow ninja uniform said sternly.

"Who am I? I'm Erica's boss!"

"You are attacking my assistant below my office. Your Holy Society is a little too arrogant!"

Rogge said as he walked, and when he finished speaking, he happened to come to Erica's side and took the katana in Erica's hand directly.

"If you want to take Erica away, you have to defeat me first!"

"Or do you people in the Holy Society only dare to bully women when there are many people?"

After being ridiculed one after another by Rogge, even a person who has no temper can't help but feel a little angry now.

"You don't know how high the sky is, don't think you can insult the Holy Society just by knowing some fist and kick skills!"

The one who spoke was still the guy wearing dark yellow ninja.

"Boy, my name is..."

Just when he was about to sign up for his own number, Rogge interrupted him in time: "I'm not interested in knowing the names of some minor characters. Your names are not worth wasting any of my brain cells!"

"you wanna die!"

It is estimated that this ninja from the Holy Society has never been ridiculed like this before. After hearing Rogge's words, his already somewhat suppressed anger completely burst out.

He was seen running towards Rogge like an angry beast, and the samurai sword in his hand slashed directly towards Rogge's head like lightning. He had the aura to kill Rogge with one knife.