The Ultimate Host

The more and more the manly figure approached, the clearer the Immortal Ninja could see his face. This figure was John. John's clothes were burnt and torn. Half of his face was burnt. Some of his hair was also gone. The Immortal Ninja stood on his feet. He looked confused as hell. Thank you?" John had a very serious expression on the right side of his face. Don't thank me." I wasn't helping you." I was simply catching my dinner. John turned around and approached the forest troll's body, noticing that it was still moving. The forest troll suddenly stood on its feet and started screeching. The troll removed the spiked pike out of its c.h.e.s.t and tossed it on the ground. John rolled his eyes. The troll tried to grab John but was too slow. John stepped out of the way and leaped into the air. He clenched his right hand into a fist, generating powerful black and white energy around it. He then punched the forest troll in the face so hard, its head was removed from his body. The head was sent flying into the air. Blood splattered all over the place. John safely landed on the ground and s.u.c.k.e.d his teeth, tasting the blood off his fist. Salty, yet spicy. Tch." It will have to do." The Immortal Ninja looked dumbfounded. John looked over at the ninja and grabbed him by his shirt. Tell me where I can find The Hitoshi Ninja Village." I need to pay someone a visit."