Ryoshiki's face was grim. He had already used Amenominaka four times in a row.
The consumption of ocular power was considerable.
The crucial problem was that Amenominaka had already lost its effect.
Madara looked at the grim-faced Ryoshiki with a trace of dissatisfaction. "Can't dance anymore?"
"What a disappointment."
"For entertaining me for so long, I'll allow you to leave behind your name."
"Otsutsuki trash."
Madara had been deceived and manipulated by the Otsutsuki Clan his entire life. As for those who came to destroy peace in the Shinobi World—
He had always loathed them to the core.
Shamu had left too quickly. Otherwise, he would have taught Madara a few dirtier words.
Ryoshiki seemed to have completely accepted his fate. "Hmph, you're merely a few children of destiny born on Super-Energy Star."
"Even if you've reached the transcendent rank, you're still no match for our Divine Garden Clan."
"Just wait. All the Chakra on this planet will belong to our Divine Garden Clan!"
Ryoshiki's face twisted viciously, but his final glance was directed toward Chishiki.
Then both of Ryoshiki's eyes exploded.
Enormous ocular power spread across the battlefield.
Madara frowned. "Damn it! Orochimaru's going to chew me out!"
He immediately flashed to Ryoshiki's side.
His hand formed a claw as he grabbed at Ryoshiki.
The Karma State I mark on Ryoshiki's body peeled away from him as though scattered by the wind.
His body went limp, and Madara captured him at once. But the moment Madara caught Ryoshiki, he flung him away.
Ryoshiki had already become a corpse, and was even rapidly turning to ash.
The ocular power filling the air formed a massive eye in midair, slowly appearing above them.
Boshiki, who had been passively taking blows the whole time, changed expression.
What was this!?
Of course, Boshiki