Within the root of the universe.
Uchiha Jin stood atop a line, panting heavily. Even his black clothes had been torn.
It had been a long time since he had been in such a sorry state.
He had never fought such a difficult battle before.
His opponent was incredibly powerful, whether in strength, technique, or combat experience.
The experience accumulated over endless time had made his opponent far stronger than imagined.
He stared fixedly at the solid figure in the distance.
The Otsutsuki God's once somewhat illusory form had become solid. He too stood on a line, panting violently as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
This guy was even more troublesome than he had imagined.
The other's combat experience was no worse than his own, and that Dark Power was endlessly versatile.
For a moment, even he had been unable to handle it.
The other party had actually managed to suppress him, someone with hundreds of millions of years of combat experience.
"A genius?"
The Otsutsuki God simply could not imagine what kind of genius could reach such a level.
Every genius he had seen in the past had stopped upon reaching a certain limit, yet this person had caught up to him even at this realm.
He could tell that Uchiha Jin had not lived for very long at all.
There was no ancient aura around him either. He was practically a newborn.
It felt like a newborn baby was beating up a boxing champion.
No matter how he looked at it, it was unbelievable.
"Hah!" Uchiha Jin slowly let out a breath.
Then he suddenly raised both hands.
The Otsutsuki God's pupils shrank as he quickly moved upward.
The entire line he had been standing on turned pitch-black. It was no root line