"Tekkai: Jade!"
Facing the tin staffs stabbing in from all directions.
Fukuro let out a low shout and spun rapidly in midair.
His body instantly transformed into a pitch-black top.
Friction against the air produced a dull roar.
The powerful centrifugal force whipped up violent air currents that spread outward in a ring.
[Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!]
Ten tin staffs struck the spinning "black ball" almost simultaneously.
Yet at the instant of contact, an irresistible rebounding force erupted.
The monk soldiers' palms split open at once, their staffs flying from their hands and snapping apart.
Ten figures were sent flying in every direction.
They crashed heavily into the clearing among the trees, their screams and the sound of breaking bones ringing without end.
The spinning abruptly stopped.
Fukuro landed steadily.
However, just as his old strength faded and new strength had yet to arise.
A faint yet piercing whistling sound came from behind him.
Several senbon needles, glinting with an eerie blue chill beneath the moonlight, had silently arrived.
Fukuro did not turn around.
He let his Armament Haki deflect every poisoned senbon.
But that also meant the true threat had arrived.
Oboro followed close behind like a ghost, not caring in the least whether the senbon had worked.
The fingers of his right hand curled slightly inward as his heavy palm struck Fukuro squarely in the back.
"Force Release!"
There was no earth-shattering boom, only a dull thud.
A pale blue Shockwave visibly burst from his palm.
A considerable portion of that force strangely passed through the Armament Haki and penetrated directly into Fukuro's body.
Fukuro grunted, his expression changing drastically as unbearable pain flooded through him.
His entire body was blasted forward by an irresistible force.
He smashed through two trees as thick as bowls before barely coming