Jiraiya poured all his Sage Chakra into Sage Art: Goemon! The torrent of flames, powerful enough to incinerate mountains and melt metal and stone, seemed utterly helpless before Genki's Sage Art: Void Palm.
The enormous palm print surged forward with the force of devouring all things and slammed into the torrent of flames. A strange power spread instantly. The flames, once raging and scorching, seemed to have all their strength drained away. They withered and vanished before their very eyes.
The Toad Oil was broken down by the power of the void, the flames devoured completely, and the gale ripped to shreds. Jiraiya's strongest Sage Art, the culmination of all his effort, didn't even touch the hem of Genki's clothes before it was utterly erased, leaving not even a trace of smoke.
"What?!" Jiraiya's pupils contracted. The resolve on his face was instantly replaced by utter shock, disbelief written plainly in his eyes.
He could clearly feel his Sage Chakra being greedily devoured and broken down by a strange power. The natural energy around him was completely cut off, and even breathing had become incredibly difficult.
He had lived for most of his life and weathered countless fierce battles, but he had never seen such terrifying power or felt such utter helplessness. He had given it everything, yet couldn't even withstand one casual strike from his opponent.
Sarutobi Hiruzen collapsed to the ground. Watching this unfold, the faint hope that had begun to rise within him was mercilessly crushed. Only boundless despair remained in his eyes as he rasped, "Jiraiya! Watch out!"
But amid the deafening roar, his voice was so faint that it couldn't reach Jiraiya's ears, much less change what was about to happen.
The impatience on Uchiha Genki's face deepened. His crimson Nine Magatama Sharingan fixed indifferently