The sudden appearance of the three Giant God Soldiers made the atmosphere throughout Ryūchi Cave turn strange.
It also caught Brogy, who had transformed into Yamata no Orochi and radiated killing intent, off guard.
He had not expected them to arrive so quickly.
At the same time, he had underestimated White Scale's strength.
Although she could not defeat Brogy head-on, she could definitely keep him entangled for some time within Ryūchi Cave.
Come to think of it, the sages of the Shinobi World's three great Holy Lands.
Although they had all lived for over a thousand years and cultivated Senjutsu for an equally long time, their combat power was indeed rather unimpressive. On the other hand, the various special abilities they had developed were truly excellent.
Did that mean the Shinobi World's Senjutsu system might not provide much of a boost in battle?
Of course, the fact that Senjutsu alone could extend Gamamaru's lifespan beyond a thousand years, along with its various extraordinary methods, made it worth researching.
It was just unclear why humans could not extend their lifespans by cultivating Senjutsu. Perhaps the Shinobi World's natural energy was better suited to nonhuman life?
By this point, Brogy had returned to human form. Standing amid a stretch of pitch-black Calamity Water, he watched Dorry descend and casually pulled up the Visor on his face, revealing features still filled with anger.
"What happened here? Why did you start fighting?"
Dorry used the thunderous Geppo beneath his feet, his body bobbing up and down in midair without the slightest intention of landing and touching the Calamity Water.
Because this Calamity Water would not recognize him either.
If it got on him, it would still corrode him, and he would have to expend Haki to resist it.
In fact, even the faint Black