After one round of attacks, Angkor Fortress's central control room had been blasted straight through.
Once the smoke and dust cleared, when Soji's five disciples saw Shinnō again, his entire body had twisted like a pretzel.
Not only that, but his abdomen had caved in completely, and his body and limbs were riddled with bullet holes!
As for the wounds carved by the fierce winds, they were too numerous to count!
Seeing this, smiles appeared on all five children's faces.
After all, in their eyes, under normal circumstances, someone who suffered such severe injuries and did not die on the spot was already a miracle!
If he could recover completely afterward, then there really had to be something supernatural going on.
Yet very quickly, the bizarre scene that unfolded before them made the five children stare wide-eyed in shock!
"Excellent coordinated attack. You actually made me feel a little pain."
A voice like that of a demon from hell rang out. Shinnō's body, which no longer even looked human, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye!
In only a few short seconds, Shinnō had returned to the state they had first seen him in, aside from his somewhat tattered clothes.
"This guy's self-healing ability is actually stronger than Kimimaro's!"
Yota looked at Shinnō in disbelief, then at his companions beside him.
Kimimaro fell silent at Yota's words.
It was clear that Kimimaro agreed with him.
Although Shikotsumyaku granted him powerful regenerative abilities, there was indeed a considerable gap between him and Shinnō.
At the very least, if he had suffered injuries like those just now, Kimimaro knew that even if he did not die, there was no way he could have recovered from them.
That level of regeneration was already beyond human.
"Crack~"
At that moment, Shinnō,