Satori's limbs were all pinned down, yet its wings kept flapping through the air. Countless Feather Arrows shot toward Naruto, while black Chakra Cannon blasts roared from its mouth, all in an attempt to break free from his restraints.
Unfortunately, the quality of Nine-Tails Chakra far surpassed its own. No matter how violently it struggled, the four arms restraining it did not budge in the slightest. The Chakra Cannon blasts it had charged were completely blocked by the black skeletal frame that flashed into view.
Naruto's fist was already gathering power, berserk Chakra converging around it. Satori struggled even more fiercely.
This punch was far more terrifying than the previous attacks. As his fist swung out, the surrounding air seemed on the verge of being torn apart, letting out a piercing boom as though even space could not withstand the impact of that force. When the fist came down, the ground began to shake violently. Cracks spread rapidly like a spiderweb, and dust flew everywhere. The nearby buildings, unable to bear the strain, collapsed one after another, leaving behind nothing but ruins.
Yet Satori, facing that ferocious punch head-on, suffered even more horribly. That incomparably immense force came crashing down like a crushing mountain, engulfing its entire body in an instant. Accompanied by an utterly muffled impact, Satori felt as though it had been plunged into a dreadful nightmare.
Before that terrifying impact, Satori's head was nearly punched straight through. Its head was like a fragile egg, liable to burst apart at any moment. At the same time, its face—consisting of nothing but a mouth—twisted even further, shrinking tightly together like a withered chrysanthemum. It looked terrifying beyond measure.
Its body should have been sent flying by that punch, but its limbs were still firmly bound by Naruto. Under that