When Owl realized he had no leverage at all, he dropped to his knees with a thud. "M-M-Mister, I surrender! P-Please spare me!"
"Uh..."
Shinji froze.
He'd just been about to test out Godly Emperor Musubi, and his strongest "target" had actually dropped to his knees and begged for mercy. It nearly caught him off guard.
So he barked, "Don't kneel. Get up!"
"D-Don't kneel?"
Owl tentatively stood up.
Whoosh.
Shinji lunged at Owl so quickly it was as if he'd teleported. Before Owl could react, Shinji swung a punch.
With a dull thud, Owl's body shot away like a cannonball.
Rumble.
He smashed through several hills before finally crashing to the ground amid a roar of collapsing earth!
"Cough, cough, cough..."
After coughing violently for a while, Owl felt his throat grow sweet. With a wet splutter, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Then he instinctively looked down at the spot on his chest where Shinji had hit him and saw a horrifying dent, as if his entire rib cage had been crushed. At the same time, the frantically circulating divine art, "Conversion," rapidly drained the Chakra from his body!
Yet even with all his Chakra feeding the frantically circulating art, the dent in his chest showed no sign of improving. Only wisps of steaming vapor kept rising from it.
"My divine art isn't working?!"
For a moment, Owl felt that he was just one step away from death.
Yet the closer he came to death, the clearer his mind seemed to become. He quickly realized that his divine art hadn't failed. Rather, Shinji's Chakra was so powerful and condensed that the conversion efficiency of his "Conversion" was extremely low, which was what had left him in this state.
But understanding the reason didn't help. He had no