Chakra Threads were actually quite interesting. Most of the time, they were extremely fine and soft, like fishing line from his previous life. But once chakra flowed through them, they became incredibly tough and nearly impossible to snap.
Shin had been using Flying Thunder God to move around for one reason: to lay out these Chakra Threads. With no chakra running through them, the threads hung limply on the ground or wound around the treetops, making them extremely difficult to spot. And since Shin had kept fighting the three men, distracting them, they were even less likely to notice.
So when he pulled up all the Chakra Threads he had scattered around, the area covered by Flying Thunder God became like a giant spiderweb, with nowhere for anyone to stand. The three Jonin were trapped just like that.
However, the Jonin were powerful. These threads could hold them for two seconds at most, but that was enough—or rather, those were the two seconds Shin had been waiting for.
Yemu Jichuan swung his Tachi, cutting through a large swath of Chakra Threads. Just as he was about to swing again, he suddenly felt as if his body had grown much heavier. Then he realized it wasn't his body that was heavy—the space around him was growing heavier and twisting. He looked up at Uchiha Shin in the distance and saw the Three Tomoe in his left eye spinning wildly, seemingly forming the shape of a triangular pinwheel.
"Kamui!"
The two words came out coldly. Before Yemu Jichuan could figure out what was happening, a sharp pain tore through his body. "Are these my arms and legs? Has my body been torn apart?"
A powerful force of space-time distortion erupted. The area where the three men stood twisted completely, then, moments later,