Boom!
After the deafening explosion, a winding black spatial rift stretching ten thousand meters appeared. Like a vacuum cleaner, it rapidly swallowed the rubble.
With another slash, the orange scythe cut out, and another ten-thousand-meter-long rift appeared in the sky, sucking in the second meteor fragment.
Such an astonishing scene threw the entire planet's atmosphere into chaos. Fierce winds howled, lightning flashed, and thunder roared without end, as though the red planet itself were crying out in anguish.
"With such terrifying power, a casual strike could endanger an entire planet. This guy seems to be holding back—he hasn't used his full strength."
Even though the spatial rifts were enormous, each spanning ten thousand meters, they rapidly repaired and closed as they continued swallowing everything.
Boom! Boom!
Ōtsutsuki Gangshiki continuously slashed at the sky, alternating the swings of his hands. The heavens filled with cracks. Before many of them could heal, another slash had already passed through, tearing the openings wider and longer.
Just as everyone's attention was focused on the changes in the sky, Ōtsutsuki Isshiki casually let a Specialized Kunai slip from his sleeve.
Perhaps because their strength was too great, none of the Ōtsutsuki noticed such a primitive weapon. It easily evaded their senses and quietly fell toward the God Tree.
Its target was the fruit at the top of the God Tree. Though he appeared to be looking up at the sky, Isshiki had long since found the right angle from the corner of his eye and launched the kunai from behind.
Whoosh!
Just as the kunai was about to strike the God Tree's core, Urashiki Ōtsutsuki, dressed in white, suddenly appeared. He grabbed the Specialized Kunai, performed a graceful midair flip, and landed amid the flower petals.
"I never expected the Flying Thunder God, which I