Everyone from the film crew who had been running away stopped and stared at the result of that terrifying punch.
A third of the entire island of ice had been blown away.
And that was with most of the punch's force not even landing on the island.
Far out at sea, a trench stretching for several kilometers had opened up. The water hadn't even had time to rush back in and fill it.
Even the clouds in the sky had been split in two.
That punch could have blown apart several mountains, couldn't it?
Could a human really do that?
Standing on a broken slab of ice, Nadare Rōga gaped at the sight, his eyes wide. "Th-this... is that guy even human?"
The two subordinates behind him, Fubuki Kakuyoku and Hyōga Fuyukuma, were already on their knees.
They trembled all over as they stared at what lay before them.
The three were shaken to their cores, sweat beading on their foreheads. On this freezing island, they were drenched in sweat.
Even with the Chakra Armor developed by the Land of Snow on their bodies, they didn't feel safe at all.
Was the man slowly descending to the ground really human?
Even Anko, who was standing in front of Kazahana Koyuki to protect her, stared wide-eyed at the sight and tightened her grip on her Kunai.
"He seems even stronger than he was in the Land of Waves. And that was just one punch."
"Its power has already surpassed an S-rank jutsu."
Many people from the film crew watched this astonishing sight. Some were so shocked that they fell to their knees, thinking it was divine punishment.
Asama Sandayu hurried over with his long sword.
He came to Kazahana Koyuki's side and looked at Yeyu's distant figure, swallowing nervously. "Mr. Yeyu,