"Impressive. I can't believe he pulled it off to this extent!"
On the rooftop of a tall building a thousand meters away, Emperor Shitian, in a black robe and an ice mask, sat in a luxurious armchair peeling an apple, his mouth open as he let out a sound of admiration.
Several Shadowkhan Ninjas knelt on the ground, gently massaging his legs and feet, while a ninja on his right held a tray in both hands like a waiter serving red wine.
"Hey, I've got to say, I've really never seen a spectacle like this."
Every building within a thousand-meter radius was floating in the air. What kind of scene was that? Emperor Shitian had never imagined it before, but now he had seen it for himself.
The power Wesker currently possessed had already far surpassed Emperor Shitian's, but he had one tiny little complaint.
The moment Wesker appeared, he pointed one hand at the sky and the other at the ground. It did look pretty domineering, but being stark naked was a little lacking in dignity.
Especially one important part of his lower body. It was practically blinding!
Obito Uchiha, wearing a spiral mask and a black outfit patterned with red clouds, sat to his left. He waved away a few Shadowkhan Ninjas who were massaging him, and the three tomoe in his red eye quietly shifted.
The Mangekyo Sharingan brought even greater observational power, allowing Obito to see strands of blue thread in his vision.
Those threads came from all over New York, all connected to the Giant Baby. He calculated inwardly that if he made a move himself, he could pull the Giant Baby into another dimension.
But if he wanted to truly kill him, he would need a few other methods.
Thinking this, he looked to