You... Are Already Dead

Boom boom boom...

Under the night sky, the green Demon God Statue spewed endless Chakra Arrows, like countless brilliant streams of light converging into a river, instantly engulfing the sky-shading Red Puppet.

Under the stunned gaze of the White Zetsu Clone, the powerful Red Puppets, filled with an evil aura, were shot to pieces like toys, finally falling haphazardly from mid-air, crashing onto the fields with a pat pat pat, crushing countless rice stalks.

The White Zetsu Clone's gaze shifted downwards, seeing that Hiruko was also shot into a hedgehog by this wave of Chakra Arrows. That arrogant Iron Giant Tail now lay limply in the wilderness, devoid of its former untamed spirit.

"Scorpion... is dead?"

The White Zetsu Clone knew that Sasori of the Red Sands had always been hiding inside Hiruko, but now that Hiruko was shot into dregs, could Sasori of the Red Sands inside survive?

The White Zetsu Clone could no longer sense Sasori of the Red Sands' chakra fluctuations, but just in case, he decided to go forward and inspect. But at this moment, a scream suddenly came from beside him!

"Ah!!"

Inside the green Demon God Statue, Shisui knelt on one knee, clutching his eyes tightly with his right hand, threads of scarlet blood slowly seeping from his palm.

"Hey, quickly turn off the Mangekyo!" the White Zetsu Clone shouted.

"You..."

Shisui looked up. In his bloodshot pupils, the windmill-shaped Mangekyo spun rapidly, then receded, transforming into Three Tomoe, and then into pitch-black eyes. In this instant, the scenery before Shisui's eyes blurred, and the White Zetsu Clone in his line of sight seemed to split into two.

His eyesight has deteriorated again!

Damn it!

One step closer to blindness!

Shisui's heart sank slightly.

Just then, dense black sand iron suddenly emerged from the