Rogge simply explained the chakra ball in his hand. He wasn't 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 is completely different from being able to withstand that person's power.
Just like Iron Man in the future, everyone knows that Tony relies on high-tech iron armor to possess power beyond ordinary people.
However, those who can't beat him will still not be able to beat him even if they know this.
Moreover, Rogge didn't intend to hide his abilities.
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 my fighting style, so what!
Instead of carefully hiding my abilities, it's better to find ways to further improve my strength.
As long as you have enough strength, why worry about the conspiracies of those monsters and goblins.
Overwhelming power is the way to go!
Unmatched strength is the ultimate meaning!
Rogge had just finished explaining to Erica when the chakra ball in his hand dissipated into the air, turning into streams of air.
Compared to the previous three stages, the fourth stage of Rasengan practice is the real highlight.
It's not very difficult to condense chakra in your hand and make it flow at high speed and irregularly. The difficulty lies in how to maintain and solidify it for a long time.
A Rasengan that cannot be maintained and solidified for a long time is like a water balloon, which breaks when poked and does not have real combat value.
Although Erica didn't know what chakra was, let alone what Rasengan was.
However, she saw something called power in this light blue chakra ball.
A ninja with chakra is a real ninja.
For some reason, such an idea suddenly popped into Erica's mind.
Dissipating again and again, forming again and again.
Each failure consumes a portion of Rogge's chakra.
Ten times, twenty times, fifty times, one hundred times…
Rogge couldn't remember exactly how many times he had practiced. The only feeling he had now was that the chakra in his body was about to reach the final critical line. This was also the first time he felt that his chakra was about to be exhausted.
"One last time, whether it succeeds or not, it's over for today!"
As with the previous practice, the last attempt failed without any suspense, and no miracle was born because it was the last time.
After moving his somewhat stiff body, Rogge looked up at the clock on the wall, 3:45 AM.
Just as he was about to use his last chakra to use Flying Thunder God to return home, he faintly heard faint fighting sounds coming from the alley below the office.
As a master of cold weapons, although the fighting sounds were very faint, he could immediately hear that it was the sound of katana colliding.
In a place like New York, hearing gunshots is not a strange thing.
However, fighting with katana in the middle of the night, in his impression, only those Hand ninjas known for their madness would do that.
Could it really be those Hand's crazy ninjas?
Driven by curiosity, he came to the window and looked in the direction of the fighting.
The ones fighting in the alley below the office were indeed ninjas, but they were not the Hand ninjas he imagined.
One of the combatants was none other than Erica, who had just become an assistant at the office not long ago.
At this time, Erica was still dressed as a professional woman during the day, but what she was doing now had nothing in common with a professional woman.
Holding a katana, Erica was fighting three enemies wearing different colored ninja outfits, one against three.
After only watching for a dozen seconds, Rogge saw something was wrong.
Whether it was Erica or the three unknown guys on the opposite side, although their attacks looked extremely fierce and every move was aimed at vital points, Rogge didn't see any killing intent on them.
Although he didn't know what the relationship between Erica and the three guys on the opposite side was, as Erica's current boss, Rogge felt that he needed to go down there.
"Erica, stop!"
"You are not a match for the three of us. If you are obsessed, don't blame us for being merciless!"
"Erica, come back with us. We can solve the Hand's problems slowly!"
As soon as Rogge arrived in the alley, he heard the words of the three ninjas and understood the origin of the three people.
People who would say such things to Erica would be none other than the members of the Chaste.
Erica acted as if she didn't hear the three people's words, and her attacks became more and more fierce, while silently preparing to retreat.
However, the three Chaste ninjas on the opposite side quickly noticed Erica's plan, and immediately stopped holding back, instantly forcing Erica into a losing situation.
Just as Erica was about to be defeated and then forcibly taken away, Rogge, who had been waiting in the shadows of the alley for a while, finally came out.
"Do the people of the Chaste only know how to bully the few with the many, and bully a woman? Don't you feel ashamed?"
Although he didn't have much chakra left in his body, Rogge still didn't take the three Chaste ninjas seriously.
Through the observation just now, he could be 100% sure that even if he didn't use chakra, the three Chaste ninjas were completely not his opponents.
"Who are you? Since you know that we are from the Chaste, you still dare to mock us!"
One of the people wearing a dark yellow ninja outfit said sternly.
"Who am I? I am Erica's boss!"
"You attacked my assistant below my office. Isn't your Chaste a bit too arrogant!"
Rogge said as he walked. When he finished speaking, he happened to come to Erica's side and directly took the katana from Erica's hand.
"If you want to take Erica away, beat me first!"
"Or are the people of your Chaste only dare to bully women when they have the advantage in numbers?"
Being ridiculed by Rogge again and again, even people who have no temper would inevitably have some anger now.
"Ignorant brat, don't think that you can insult the Chaste just because you know some martial arts!"
The guy wearing the dark yellow ninja outfit was still speaking.
"Boy, my name is…"
Just as he was about to report his name, Rogge interrupted him in time: "I'm not interested in knowing the names of some small characters. Your names are not worth wasting any brain cells!"
"You're asking for death!"
It is estimated that this Chaste ninja had never been ridiculed like this before. After hearing Rogge's words, his originally suppressed anger completely exploded.
I saw him rushing towards Rogge like an angry beast, and the katana in his hand slashed directly at Rogge's head like lightning, with a momentum to behead Rogge with one blow.
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