"Hey, hey, hey, we agreed not to use weapons. What you're doing is against the code of the martial world," Scenery said with a smile to the fishman general.
"It makes no difference whether I use a weapon or not. That's all you've got—you can't even break through my defenses. What can you possibly do to me?" the fishman general said.
"I was just a little careless. I didn't expect your scales to be this hard," Scenery said with a smile. "But that won't happen again."
The fishman general swung his axe. A streak of cyan light tore through the sky and struck the spot where Scenery had been standing in an instant. Scenery hurriedly dodged aside.
Although Scenery had dodged the fishman general's axe, the cyan light it had unleashed did not stop, instead slashing toward the people behind him.
"Madara!" Seeing that the attack was about to reach everyone, Scenery shouted to Madara.
Uchiha Madara lightly waved a hand, and a translucent blue skeletal arm appeared before them, blocking the axe strike.
"You don't need to worry about this side. Just handle things over there properly," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
Scenery knew that with Uchiha Madara there, everyone's safety would not be a problem. The only troublesome situation was on his own side.
Scenery looked at the enormous fishman general, whose thick scales gleamed cyan beneath the moonlight. Then he looked at his own dangling arm and shook his head helplessly.
"You little man, you've got no other skills, but you sure are fast when it comes to running away," the fishman general said to Scenery.
"Scenery isn't in very good condition," Old Seven said to Uchiha Madara. "His arm seems to be broken. If this continues, Scenery will be in danger."
"It isn't broken, just