Hiruko's Sharingan tried their best to catch it, but all they saw was a vacuum zone being forcibly pulled out of the air!
Before the vacuum was filled with air, the figure of Sen appeared in front of him like a ghost!
"Bang!"
Immediately afterwards, he subconsciously saw Sen's fist, which was extremely small compared to Susanoo, striking Susanoo in a way that was completely beyond his understanding.
Before he even had time to sneer, his pupils suddenly shrank!
The invincible Susanoo, which is known as "absolute defense", was directly penetrated by a punch along with its shell and ribs!
Click!
When the bones were shattered, Sen's body did not stop, and rushed in like a stream of light, straight towards Hiruko at the core of Susanoo!
"So fast! Sharingan can't even catch up?"
The fragments of Susanoo collapsed in front of his eyes. When Hiruko was in extreme danger, he hurriedly raised his arms to meet them, and the Chimera symbol on his arm shimmered instantly.
This is the trump card he relies on to survive!
The opponent's technique carries thunder and lightning, and it will definitely absorb the rebound!
Just as he was thinking this, the first lightning on Sen's fist had touched the Chimera symbol on Hiruko's arm.
Hiruko Sharingan watched the first lightning beam being absorbed by him, feeling proud in his heart, but Sharingan suddenly enlarged in the next moment.
Why has the lightning on the fist been absorbed, but the opponent's speed and power have not slowed down at all!
Oops! Wrong!
"Bang-!"
"Click. In his horrified sight, the thunder light on Sen's fist has obviously been absorbed, but the pure strength has not weakened at all!
A punch and a palm contact!
The next moment, Hiruko's entire arm was broken inch by inch like a lit firecracker!
One section after another exploded!
The skin is torn open and the flesh and blood are flying everywhere!
Sen's fist finally stopped in front of Hiruko's eyes, less than an inch away from the tip of his nose.
The domineering fighting style made his ears roar, and that fist filled all his sight.
As Susanoo completely disintegrated, the pieces of flesh and blood from Hiruko's severed arm were scattered sparsely.
The flesh and blood fell to the ground, releasing bursts of fishy sweetness.
At this time, the vacuum created by Sen's rapid attack had just been filled by the surrounding air.
From the start to the end, it only takes five seconds.
"Sharingan can probably see it clearly. Remember, this is one-tenth the strength and speed of Eight Inner Gates." Sen put down his fist and said slowly.
After Sen finished speaking, Hiruko was sweating coldly. His eyes covering his broken arm were full of pain and hatred. He knew very well that without his core means, he could no longer compete with Sen.
He looked at Sen, and the Sharingan in his eyes also stopped turning. "I don't deny that this technique is indeed powerful, but what does this have to do with you? Uchiha Sen."
"Don't think I don't know. According to your information, the first time you and Might Duy came into contact was at the border of Land of Water. At that time, Might Duy did not display the abilities behind Eight Inner Gates at all."
"You stole it with Mangekyō Sharingan! What's the difference between you and me? It's really ridiculous. Obviously your method is the same as mine, but now I lose, you can say whatever you want!"
Sen shook his head.
Faced with Hiruko's lustful expression, Sen was not even interested in arguing with the other party. He just said slowly, "I guess you must think you are right, but unfortunately, you don't seem to have thought about a problem."
Hiruko has a smile on his face. He thinks that his path is absolutely correct, even perfect. At least it is definitely a way out for ordinary people like Shinobi World!
But at this time Sen said calmly, "Since you think you are right, then why----you are the only one around you?"
"Why is no one else with you? Why are the only ones standing with you White Zetsu who want to take advantage of you?"
Hiruko's expression completely solidified.
After Sen's words fell, the world seemed to have pressed the Shizune button.
The tinnitus caused by the fist wind disappeared, and the heartbreaking pain in the broken arm seemed to become distant at this moment.
Under Hiruko's frozen expression, the pair of constantly rotating Sharingan lost focus for the first time.
"Why----you are the only one around you?"
This question, unlike Sen's fist that contained thunder and vacuum, did not make any sound, but set off huge waves in his spiritual world.
In an instant, countless answers to arm himself flashed through Bi-liuhu's mind.
The strong are inherently lonely! Companions will only be burdens and shackles on the way forward!"
I don't need anyone! It's enough for me to open up my path alone!
White Zetsu? Those are just tools that I can throw away at any time, they are consumables on the chessboard!
These thoughts are like well-trained soldiers, rushing out immediately to try to build a line of defense.
However, as soon as they appeared, they were shattered by those simple words.
Yes----why?
If this path is correct and is the direction pointed out by Shinobi World for all ordinary people who do not have Kekkei Genkai, why has there not been a single follower so far?
Why doesn't anyone who identifies with it want to walk side by side with him?
"Why are the only ones with you White Zetsu who want to take advantage of you?"
Sen's words seemed to ring out again, like a red-hot iron awl, piercing into his deepest self-deception.
Take advantage----
Yes, why doesn't he understand that he is also being used?
He is just one part of a larger plan.
His so-called "great path" may not be worth mentioning at all in the eyes of those beings.
He kept telling himself that this was a necessary disguise and means to achieve his goal.
But it wasn't until this moment, when Sen said it to him, that he was horrified to realize that after all the disguises were peeled off, there was really nothing around him.
There are no companions, no followers, no identity, not even a listener who can share this "greatness".
Is the end point of the path he has devoted his whole life to, even if he turns into an evil ghost, to be such a throne that is absolutely isolated and betrayed by everyone?
A kingdom with only oneself is not called a kingdom, that is called a tomb.
"Buzz----"
The severe pain of his broken arm suddenly became clear, pulling him back to reality from the mental abyss.
Cold sweat had soaked his back and slid down his cheeks.
He raised his head and looked at the young Uchiha in front of him again.
There was no mockery or pity in those calm eyes, only the indifference of stating the facts.
It was this indifference that caused the magnificent building named "Chimera Technique" that he had just built in his heart to crack and collapse from its foundation.
"Have you figured it out? It's a pity that it's too late." The white light of Hand Seals and Dust Release has appeared in Sen's hands. "Being able to be a wise man before death is considered lucky in this troubled world."
"Wait----wait a moment----"Hiruko stretched out his left hand and said as if begging for mercy.