I Came Too Late!

"Sarada!"

"Let Sumire go!"

Kawaki and Ada screamed in horror. They had known all along how cruel and terrifying Isshiki was.

But witnessing it with their own eyes was different. In less than ten seconds, he had torn through their entire lineup at blinding speed. No one could withstand even a single blow from him.

The fear and suffocating despair cut deep, leaving them nearly hopeless.

"Oh? Are you giving me orders?"

Isshiki looked at Ada and the others with a cruel, deranged grin, like a devil.

"Ada, I told you, didn't I? Betrayal comes at a price. I'll make sure you feel every bit of it."

"Bullshit! Sis doesn't belong to you! I won't let you hurt her!"

Dimon roared from Ada's back.

He didn't care much about the others' deaths, but he would never let Isshiki hurt his sister. That was why he didn't dare let go of her; he had to keep his Shinjutsu Reflection active.

"Is that so?"

"It doesn't matter. We have plenty of time. Take your time getting acquainted with despair!"

Isshiki squeezed with one hand and snapped Sumire's neck.

Then he tossed her aside like a rag.

"Swish, swish, swish—!"

At the same time, several Black Rods fell, pinning down Impure World Itachi and Impure World Shisui as their bodies were regenerating, and sealing their Chakra and ability to fight back.

Then Isshiki turned his gaze to the only ones still alive: Dragon Kabuto and Himawari.

He wouldn't spare a single one of these humans who had dared to fool him.

Besides, Isshiki's only targets were Kawaki and Ada.

As for Himawari? He had promised Momoshiki he would take her back, but Isshiki was already planning to kill Momoshiki. Why would he need to honor any agreement?

He might as well kill them