Planetary Tremors

Everyone turned to look at Minato. Seeing no change in his expression, they relaxed slightly.

Minato had a simple way of confirming whether Shamu was all right.

Shamu's Flying Thunder God mark was still there.

That meant most of Shamu's body was still intact.

At Shamu's level, even if his head were gone, he could grow it back.

As long as most of his body remained, Shamu was definitely fine.

What was Shamu's situation now?

He stood alone above the turbulent sea, not even a single strand of hair curled by the heat.

Though the explosion had been immensely powerful, it had not affected Shamu.

Before the blast reached him, Shamu had used the ocular technique Space Fixation, completely locking down the space around himself.

The space had become an absolutely motionless, non-flowing zone. None of the flames or heat had come into contact with Shamu at all.

Only now did Shamu release Space Fixation. After the explosion, the entire air was scorching hot.

Whirlpools, undercurrents, and massive waves continually formed across the sea below.

All the Otsutsuki had vanished, and Madara had been blasted off to some unknown place as well.

But he knew Madara was fine. The simplest way to tell was through Flying Thunder God positioning.

Shamu kept sweeping back and forth over the sea. This was clearly Yōshiki's trump card.

But Shamu did not believe Yōshiki had blown himself up.

After all, Yōshiki was not Deidara.

Still, after unleashing such tremendous energy, even someone like Yōshiki would surely be weakened for a while.

Shamu intended to use this time to find Yōshiki and kill him.

At the bottom of the sea, Yunshiki, Ranshiki, and Yōshiki had gathered together.

The energy in Yunshiki and Ranshiki's bodies had fallen by roughly one-third.

Yōshiki had consumed at least sixty