"Crack!"
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The moment the sunglasses shattered, countless fragments scattered and spun in the moonlight, a streak of scarlet abruptly leaked out, like the Evening Glow tearing through the dark sky.
Those were a pair of glass-like pupils, their ink-black patterns intertwined and circulated, as if symbolizing some kind of "Tao" and "Principle," beautiful and flawless, as clear as a pool.
The Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan came into view, and Uzumaki Kongming couldn't help but stare blankly, not even noticing the strong man being blasted away.
It wasn't until the owner of these eyes retracted his fist and looked back, casting a gentle gaze towards him, that he seemed to wake up from a dream.
"What? Are you scared silly?" Shin'yu chuckled softly.
"No, bro," Uzumaki Kongming stared, finding it hard to believe, "Your skills... how are they so amazing?"
Shin'yu shrugged, saying indifferently, "You never asked me."
"Those eyes of yours... could it be that you are a member of the Uchiha Clan?"
"I am an Uchiha, but not the Uchiha of the Hidden Leaf Village. To be precise, I have nothing to do with the Hidden Leaf Village." Shin'yu held up a finger, "Also, I really am a member of the Forging Blades Workshop Merchant Guild."
"Since you, my virtuous brother, are willing to act righteously, I am naturally extremely grateful, but the crisis at hand cannot be resisted by your strength alone," Uzumaki Kongming opened his mouth, his eyes showing determination, "So, you should retreat first..."
Before he could finish speaking, Shin'yu suddenly stepped forward, wrapped his arm around his shoulder, and pulled him aside.
"Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique!"
Ōnoki had quietly completed his charge at some point, and with a flash of white light, the well-proportioned cone reappeared in his palm. As he raised it horizontally, a thick beam of light tore through the night sky like lightning, piercing straight through!
Shin'yu had just pushed Kongming away when the Dust Release came head-on. Facing the blinding white light, he quickly raised his left hand, opening his palm like a child touching a flame.
Uzumaki Kongming, who had been pushed away, looked stunned and didn't even react until his frightened pupils were illuminated by the white light. He watched as the thick beam of light pierced through Shin'yu's body.
"Nice to meet you, this is my greeting gift." Ōnoki smiled grimly, the beam of light in his palm becoming even more dazzling, "Uchiha Shin'yu!"
However, the next second, his expression completely froze on his face, and his pupils suddenly contracted in fear.
Shin'yu's entire upper body was enveloped in the beam of light, and the humming of energy flow echoed in the air, but his body did not turn to dust in an instant like his clothes. Instead, he stood firm like a divine needle stabilizing the sea, bathed in the light of Dust Release, as solid as a rock.
His skin was disappearing inch by inch, revealing the red and tender flesh underneath. His hair was also dissolving like collapsing foam, and his blood was evaporating in wisps. The refined muscles were gradually exposed, the texture and layers clearly visible. Although they were still decomposing, the strange speed was slower than a snail!
It should be known that Dust Release is a Bloodline Elimination that surpasses Bloodline Limit, known as the decomposition of all things. All matter hit by Dust Release will be reduced to an atomic state and instantly turned to dust, without exception.
But now, the ultimate weapon that has always been invincible is encountering this kind of situation!
Ōnoki's heart almost stopped beating. This was his greatest trump card, and the capital he could use to look down on the crowd. Since he had successfully cultivated it and completely become a Bloodline Elimination, he had never seen such an evil thing!
"Could it be that someone can really withstand Dust Release!" He opened his mouth unconsciously, his pupils trembling, "What a terrifying Physical Body!"
He only persisted for 3 seconds. As the white light between his hands slowly extinguished, the beam of light also twisted and collapsed, revealing Shin'yu's blood-red and hideous upper body.
Ōnoki gasped for breath, his body slowly sinking. Although he was unwilling, this was already his limit.
Dust Release is indeed powerful, but it requires a huge amount of Chakra to activate. After all, this is a technique fused from the three nature transformations of wind, earth, and fire. Although the explosive power is amazing, it is difficult to sustain.
"Is it over?"
Shin'yu spoke slowly, the injuries on his body healing slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Accompanied by wisps of heat, flesh and blood recovered, hair regenerated, and brand-new skin was restored in a few breaths, as smooth and bright as before.
He didn't use Ame no Tokotachi to revert to a previous state; such minor injuries could heal on their own with his powerful physical body.
The existence of the 'Karma' mark allowed Shin'yu to automatically recover from injuries without needing hand seals. Coupled with the Sage Body he had evolved into by perfectly integrating Hashirama's genes, his current body's regenerative abilities had reached a terrifying level, making limb regeneration a matter of minutes.
"What a pity, if you had lasted a little longer, held on for ten seconds or so, I might have really been disintegrated by you..."
Shin'yu raised a hand and clenched his fist, his bare upper body as white as jade, the well-defined muscles slightly bulging, reflecting a delicate luster in the moonlight.
In the next instant, he vanished.
This was an extremely crude Body Flicker Technique, relying solely on his powerful body to break the sound barrier, instantly appearing on the other side. The sonic boom spread out like thunder, but his target wasn't Ōnoki; instead, he appeared like a ghost behind the Second Wind Shadow.
At this moment, Shamon was still hiding inside the giant sand sphere, to avoid being approached by the desperate Uzumaki Changming for a suicidal attack.
Earlier, he hadn't paid attention to the battle on the side, because in his view, the two Kage from the Hidden Mist Village and the Hidden Stone Village had extraordinary strength, and dealing with two unknown members of the Uzumaki Clan would naturally be a piece of cake. Therefore, when Shin'yu first appeared, he was still focused on the battle in front of him.
It wasn't until Ōnoki's Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique failed that he suddenly realized that the mysterious Uchiha Shin'yu had arrived here at some point.
His whole body stiffened for no reason, his thoughts churning.
That night more than a decade ago, this guy had stirred up chaos in the Hidden Leaf Village with just a ghostly Spiritual Body, playing the Five Kage at the time in the palm of his hand. Even he had been possessed and controlled by Shin'yu, launching indiscriminate attacks on those around him, utterly disgracing Lord Retsuto.
He was a cold and decisive person, strict internally and ruthless externally. When the First was still around, he was already the Second Wind Shadow's designated candidate, and should have taken office perfectly, with unlimited glory.
But this incident had become one of his few black marks in history, and every time he recalled it, he felt extremely humiliated.
Hidden behind the shame was a deep-seated fear and hatred for Shin'yu.
When Shin'yu appeared here, the quick-witted Shamon instantly guessed Shin'yu's intention in helping the Uzumaki Clan, which was nothing more than taking advantage of the timely help and Shigure's identity to extort some benefits from the Uzumaki Clan that could not be obtained by force.
If he really succeeded, then their long-planned extermination plan by the Three Great Shinobi Villages would definitely fall through!
Thinking of this, he immediately abandoned the dying Uzumaki Clan Head and turned his attention to Shin'yu, and began to gather Chakra.
In his view, although Shin'yu was powerful, it wasn't impossible for them to fight together. Now that his real body was here, he didn't need to worry about that strange Spiritual Body attack. If his Physical Body was strong, he could just seal it!
What's more...
So many years had passed, and he, Shamon, was no longer the naive greenhorn he used to be!
But what he didn't expect was that he had just started to gather Chakra when Shin'yu arrived in an instant and punched the sand sphere!
"Bang!"
A gust of wind swept past, and the sand sphere was thrown high into the night sky.
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