How Could Humans Ever Release Killing Intent at an Attack from Dust?

Only after straining to turn her head did Charlotte Linlin notice that Uchiha Hanazuki was holding a syringe glinting with cold light against her right shoulder, forcefully driving it into her skin.

Clink! Clink! Clink!

Sparks scattered as the Seastone syringe warped continuously beneath two utterly opposing yet visibly tangible forces, until it was completely ruined.

"Mamamama, I don't know what you're trying to do, but my Steel Balloon can't be pierced with brute force and Haki alone, Uchiha Hanazuki..."

"Indeed. This extraordinary physique is troublesome. Taking your Lineage Factor will require more than brute force."

"I wonder whether the Steel Balloon you're so proud of can last even one second against a power that can break things down into molecules—Sage Art: Dust Release: Mini Detachment of the Primitive World Technique."

A brand-new syringe appeared. At its tip, a faint white glow, so tiny it was nearly invisible, condensed into a needle-thin point and slowly sank deep into Charlotte Linlin's skin.

"Ahhh! Th-this... what kind of power is this? My skin, my flesh, they're being..."

Specks of blood spread across her broad white arm and trickled down. Even Charlotte Linlin's children found the sight impossible to believe.

"How is that possible? He actually pierced Mom's Steel Balloon! What's going on? Mom clearly hasn't exposed her weakness!"

Charlotte Mont-d'Or stood frozen. The only way to disable his mother's Steel Balloon was to make her let out a strange sound while overwhelmed by grief.

The only things that could make his mother sad were being unable to eat the sweets she wanted and having Sister Carmel's photograph destroyed.

But what was happening now? What had happened?

"Good. I'll take the Soul-Soul Fruit's Lineage Factor. Until I've collected all the Lineage Factors from your children, please stay here obediently—Infinite Void."

The black ring