"As long as I get back to the Home Planet... as long as I get back to Jupiter!"
The Home Planet's defense mechanism needed the bloodline of the Otsutsuki Clan to activate.
As long as he returned to the Home Planet, lured Uchiha Akira into the core area of the defense mechanism, and activated the highest-level restriction, it might not be impossible to trap Uchiha Akira!
When that time came...
He would turn the tables on Uchiha Akira, devour Uchiha Akira's god-level chakra, and ascend to the heavens in a single step!
Otsutsuki Kōshiki, Otsutsuki Akira—whatever. They would all have to kneel beneath his feet!
Raishiki's ingratiating smile grew even thicker.
Uchiha Akira lowered his head and looked at him.
The golden light dispersed from his face, revealing a pair of golden pupils.
Reflected in those pupils was Raishiki's fawning face, and a faint curve hung at the corner of his mouth.
"Of course I believe you."
He grinned.
A flash of wild joy crossed the depths of Raishiki's eyes.
"However—"
Uchiha Akira stretched out his right hand and pressed it against the top of Raishiki's head.
His five fingers closed, the force neither light nor heavy, like an elder stroking a junior's head.
"I believe even more that the Chakra Fruit you turn into will be far more delicious."
Raishiki's pupils suddenly widened.
He wanted to say something, but only hoarse gasps came from his throat.
Red light exploded between Uchiha Akira's fingers!
Raishiki's body began to disintegrate—starting from the top of his head, his skin, muscles, and bones turning layer by layer into blood-red motes of light.
The disintegration was very slow, so slow that Raishiki could clearly sense every inch of his body's tissue perishing.
Scalp, skull, brain, eyeballs, nasal cavity, jaw—layer by layer, as if someone