Can humans defeat gods?
Perhaps, by common sense, it should be completely impossible.
Then why do the books say that man can conquer nature?
Why would she write that?
It was clearly a lie.
A crushing defeat.
There had been no room to fight back at all.
Even that group of freaks they had encountered before had not inflicted such a crushing defeat.
There was an unfathomably deep chasm between the two sides.
A natural divide between man and god.
Endless darkness enveloped Sasori.
"This is the end?" Little Ten-Tails trembled and curled up in the corner, clutching Sasori's core in her hand. Puppet wreckage and the corpses of the Insect Swarm were scattered across the surrounding ground, while her round, enormous single eye kept glancing at Mimi in the air.
Compared with being worshiped like an ancestor by Isshiki, she had to act cute and beg for her life under Mimi's command to avoid being beaten.
It was obvious who the true ancestor was.
Mimi looked at the core in her hand. It was still beating slowly.
"Interesting."
Many of the Ninjutsu developed by Konoha now automatically entered Mimi's database. Because Sasori had taken the initiative to sever his connection, the main parts of the techniques he had developed were not included.
However, quite a bit of data had still flowed into Mimi's database during the early stages of development.
That allowed Mimi to follow the clues and analyze them rapidly.
There was no soul of the Third Hokage in the Third Hokage Puppet's core. It was essentially dead. Like Hashirama Cells, its flesh retained its vitality and could produce Chakra through Sasori's Mental Energy.
Sasori's core, however, was different. Using sealing techniques, Sasori had imprisoned his soul inside a lump of flesh without a brain. The core possessed