Whoosh! A figure flew out from the clay owl's body, his hands rapidly forming seals.
"Die! Hah!!"
Boom, boom, boom, boom...!!! Explosions rang out without end, countless tiny blasts blending together into an ear-splitting roar.
"C4 consists of incredibly tiny microscopic bombs, so small they're invisible to the naked eye. They enter your blood vessels and internal organs with every breath, then I detonate them. No one can escape this move of mine. This is my art! Art is an explosion!" Deidara laughed as he shouted toward the center of the explosions. Another clay owl appeared beneath his feet, carrying Deidara down to the ground.
White Zetsu looked at the explosion site and could not help saying, "That guy's dead, right? Deidara's C4 is incredibly powerful. Even if you don't breathe, it can enter through the body's facial features and pores. No one can survive being caught in it."
"Who knows? That guy's ability is far too mysterious," Black Zetsu said.
Suddenly, Chen Fan's voice sounded behind Deidara. "You're really considerate. You even explained your ultimate move to your enemy in such detail. Why don't I have such a good habit?"
Deidara's expression changed when he heard Chen Fan's words. That voice was now the one he knew best. He turned around and saw Chen Fan standing there.
His pupils shrank slightly. Then he looked up at the sky, but there was nothing there. Narrowing his eyes, he asked Chen Fan, "A Shadow Clone?"
A smile appeared on Chen Fan's lips. "How could someone like me, who doesn't even have Chakra, know Shadow Clone? I don't know any ninjutsu at all. This is a secret—I don't tell just anyone. I'm considerate, aren't I?"
"Impossible! My art is invincible! How could you be completely uninjured?" Deidara stared at Chen Fan in