"What other choice does the hidden branch of my Long lineage have?!"
After Long Jun finished laughing, a cold expression appeared on his face. Combined with the blood, his torn mouth, and the gaping hole in his body, it made him look terrifying.
"Stop feeding me chakra bit by bit. Give me all your chakra at once, as much as you can. I'll be dead within ten breaths anyway. There's no need to worry about side effects anymore!"
Long Jun shouted, then began forming hand seals. But he discovered that he did not have enough chakra. His subordinates' faces were filled with hesitation rather than anger.
Don't hesitate. Give it to me, now! It'll be too late otherwise!
"Good!"
Long Jun's subordinates hesitated for a moment, but Long Jun's shout snapped them awake. Determination suddenly appeared on their faces, and they began forming hand seals, preparing to transfer all their chakra to Long Jun.
Watching them, Long Jun's face turned even paler, because he could already feel his soul slowly separating from his "flesh."
How could I... how could I die in such a worthless way? I haven't killed Mirai yet. Who will destroy the village I created? How can I die? How can I die... Die... Get out of here!
Long Jun roared inwardly. Then he suddenly felt an immense surge of chakra flood into his body.
This was the first wave of chakra transferred from his subordinates.
"Go!"
Long Jun did not hesitate. He violently unleashed the chakra, sending it straight into the thunderclouds overhead.
After Long Jun merged his chakra into the thunderclouds, the thunderclouds that had been on the verge of collapsing, along with the killing technique that had already begun to take shape, returned to their original state. But at this moment...
Boom!!
Two massive