A Helping Hand

"Hmm? This is..."

Feeling that familiar power and the irresistible impact crashing toward him, Hanzo of the Salamander was instantly blasted away!

He had indeed been revived through Impure World Reincarnation, but that did not mean he had forgotten how he had died.

It had been this very same power that defeated him back then!

A complete and utter defeat!

The other powerful figures sent flying by the blast had all been renowned powerhouses in life, each with their own pride.

Though they were being controlled into launching this attack, being driven back after a single exchange was simply too absurd.

Since when had such a powerhouse appeared in the shinobi world?!

They came quickly, and left even faster. All the Impure World Reincarnation powerhouses flew backward in a wide arc.

Like cannonballs, some smashed through swathes of trees, some blasted directly into the ground, and some were embedded in rock walls.

The battlefield was cleared in an instant!

If not for the regenerative abilities of the Impure World Reincarnation subjects, that one attack would probably have taken out several of them.

Having just praised the enemy's tactics and assumed a defensive stance as though facing a great foe, Osprey now wore a completely dumbfounded expression.

Pig King and Ice Cream desperately extinguished the fuses they had lit, letting out long sighs of relief.

Strong. Invincible.

That was the thought that flashed through everyone's minds in that instant. This power might not have been especially lethal against a single target, but against a group, its tactical effect was overwhelmingly powerful.

Every person seemed to be facing the strongest possible attack. There was hardly any difference between confronting a group and confronting one person.

No matter what stood before it, it would sweep through everything in its path!

"What?"

Zaizhen, who