Could Use a Little More Salt
That moment--
Even if the dragon's body blots out the sky, even if Imu controls the entire ocean's consciousness network, even if billions of neurons resonate in sync and data surges to form a celestial light curtain...
He still felt like an insect exposed to the light of judgment.
It was an extreme, indescribable pressure.
It didn't stem from overwhelming force, but from the overturning of a certain definition.
In that instant, even the name "Imu" seemed to lose its legitimacy.
"You bastard...!!!"
A roar suddenly erupted!
His voice was no longer steady, no longer cold, but completely out of control, broken, and screaming!
Boom--!!
The dragon's body trembled violently, its scales shattered, and its internal neural domain surged like a black snake. The hyperdimensional logic network, which had been operating with the precision of a star's orbit, suddenly went into chaos!
"You—an intruder from another world!"
"Why?!"
"Why are you looking at me like that?!"
Imu roared, his enormous dragon eyes contracted violently, and his emotions, like a burst dam, finally collapsed the "divine position" he had painstakingly maintained.
His bloodshot eyes widened, his anger burning fiercely, and his massive mouth roared, releasing rings of spatial collapse storms, as if the end of the world had arrived prematurely.
But the night remained as still as a mountain.
He simply lowered his head and smiled softly, as if watching a tedious one-man show.
"You're angry."
He spoke calmly.
"That means you really understood."
"Understanding yourself—is the fact that you're just a loser."
That's why it hurts so much.
"Keep your anger going, Imu."
"I'll allow you to struggle as much as you want before you are 'eliminated'."
Every word spoken was utterly calm.
But they were like nails burning into Imu's already distorted and inflated pride.
"I'll make you regret this!"
Imu was absolutely furious!
The dragon's eyes were blood red, and a spiral-shaped purple-blue rune suddenly lit up deep within its pupils!
The void exploded with a deafening roar!
A super-frequency rift leading to a higher dimension tore open behind him, and a metallic structure resembling a stellar furnace slowly descended—
That's the "Uranus".
The ultimate weapon of destruction from ancient divine civilizations, specifically designed to annihilate planets, devour dimensions, and erase the remnants of civilizations!
The Uranus floats in the air, as enormous as the core of a star, with an outrageously complex structure—like some kind of conscious "gravitational deity".
"You... will pay the price for your arrogance."
Imu growled, his forehead bursting open, revealing the core node of the "Immortal Mark"!
Boom!!!
The core of the Uranus suddenly activated!
Gravitational fluctuations surged through the cosmos, and gravity several times stronger than normal swept across the sky!
"Access permission... Loading medium: Imu's body."
"Execution mode: Multi-dimensional cleanup."
"Activate module: Annihilation Vortex Array."
In an instant--
The sky cracked open, meteor showers poured down, orbiting beams of light pierced the sky, and trillions of laser beams bombarded Uchiha Yoru!
All attacks converge into a "gravitational singularity" --
That's a power powerful enough to destroy a nation, or even the entire Red Line!
"You can't possibly resist!"
Imu roared, his anger mixed with a kind of fanatical delusion.
"This is the 'key to world destruction' left to the world by a divine civilization!"
"Even if you are a god, you shouldn't confront the 'Uranus'!!"
However--
Just before the light arrow fell.
Night stirred.
It's not dodging.
It's not Hand Seals either.
Instead, he gently raised one hand and pointed it at the Uranus.
"Just one... a malfunctioning piece of civilized garbage."
He spoke softly, his voice barely audible.
"You dare call yourself a 'divine weapon'?"
That moment.
"Disaster."
He spoke softly.
It was not a roar, nor a chant—it was simply like a lamp lit in the twilight.
However, the next moment...
The heavens and earth collapsed!
With that almost whispered breath, the entire real space, as if abandoned by the gods, suddenly shattered!
No light.
Silent.
Only a compressed, fused, and annihilated star core slowly rose from his palm.
That wasn't an explosion.
That was the primordial singularity, where creation and destruction intertwined.
It is chaos.
It is the source of cause and effect.
It is the "core of chaos" under the judgment of the gods.
Ye's five fingers slowly closed.
That star core, as if responding to the will of God, quietly activated.
His voice was calm, as if he were reading a verdict:
"Take back your delusions--"
--Bang!!!
The chaotic star core suddenly accelerated, like a "cosmic spear" piercing through all things, instantly penetrating thousands of layers of spatial barriers!
The core of the Uranus is in turmoil!
The ultimate creation of that divine civilization, with its extremely complex metal structure resembling a superstring resonator, froze the moment the star core entered!
A moment later--
[Internal Gravitational System: Reversal]
[Data Structure: Broken]
[Energy Circuit: Aging]
[Neural Networks: Out of Control]
Just 0.01 seconds.
The Uranus was forcibly overwritten!
Its prized gravity engine was not destroyed, but rather—reverse-calculated and denied its existence!
Boom!!!
Even the heavens trembled violently!
Like the instantaneous echo of a torn timeline, it twists into an elusive rift deep within the universe!
Uranus —that miraculous creation of godlike status,
Before everyone's eyes, like a silent, blooming metallic black lotus, it quietly exploded into billions of dust particles in the sky!
But there was no sound.
Because that "explosion" has been sealed outside of cause and effect.
That was not destruction.
That is -- erasure.
It is forgotten from the memories of existence.
It is cleared from the observation of all things.
At that moment, even observers could no longer "know" of any trace of the Uranus's existence.
It's over.
No, it was "formatted by fate".
Imu —his pupils dilated violently!
He tried to speak, but his voice seemed to be muffled.
He watched as the Uranus's incredibly complex divine weapon structure, which had once commanded the submission of countless civilizations, shattered like a still image at the moment the star core exploded!
Like a galactic city, it was reduced to dust in the "melting down of logic".
"No... it's impossible...!!"
"That's a divine weapon..."
"That belongs to a divine civilization—"
"How could you... how is this possible...!!"
And night.
He simply withdrew his hand casually.
That's not a divine weapon.
He responded softly.
"It's just... a delusional construct of civilization."
"What I destroyed was not weapons."
"It's your misunderstanding of the word 'great'."
His voice was low and gentle, like a deity whispering a judgment before a sentencing seat.
Imu trembled violently, his dragon-shaped body began to twist, the "immortal mark" on his forehead exploded, his blood evaporated into programmed beams of light, and his nervous system collapsed and went mad!
"Who exactly are you...?"
"How could you possibly... even a 'Uranus' could--"
Snap!
A crack appeared on his forehead, like a cursed chain leading to the realm of death.
His instinct was to run away-
But it was too late.
Boom!!!
The void suddenly tore open!
Night reached out, its pocket dimension opened, and Ten-Tails flashed, opening their mouths like a rift in the world, devouring light, rules, and even—devouring "observation itself"!
"Etc--"
Before Imu could finish his exclamation, the Ten-Tails had already bitten down.
Click!!
Blood and bones shattered, nerves torn into virtual fragments.
The once invincible divine consciousness was utterly devoured in that instant!
Only a mournful howl remained, swallowed by the darkness.
"Aaaaaaahh..."
Imu, utterly annihilated.
The sky returned to silence.
Night gently stroked the chin of the Ten-Tails, as if comforting a pet.
"Imu... tastes pretty good."
His tone was relaxed, with a smile playing on his lips:
"But..."
"Compared to the Otsutsuki Clan from the previous universes, it's still lacking in saltiness and savory flavor."
"--Snacks from other worlds really do need to be chosen slowly."
His robe trembled, and he turned and left.
The Pocket Ninja World slowly closed behind him, like the heavy gates of a temple falling shut.
Only...
One that was completely removed from history --
[Deleted] Imu.