From Heaven to the Abyss (Continued)

Minato Namikaze's soul protection, Kushina's soul protection.

So he hadn't died. He, he, he, he could still stand up again, though it was somewhat difficult.

Hinata Hyuga crouched uncomfortably inside the vent, watching the scene before her.

She felt like something was missing. Hinata thought carefully. Hmm, probably sunflower seeds, a small stool, popcorn, and fatty house water.

Watching this climax unfold so emptily, she had nothing to fill the void in her heart.

It seemed that Shinnō had also become curious about Naruto, though his face felt burning hot with pain.

Fortunately, no one knew what he was thinking.

Otherwise, he felt he might die of shame. He had kept saying how strong the other party was, yet after the first punch, the other party could get back up?

That had already surprised him, but after the second punch, he still hadn't managed to knock him down.

He stood up once again.

And every time Naruto got back up, it was a silent mockery of Shinnō.

Naturally, nothing showed on Shinnō's face.

But it didn't matter. It was only a matter of throwing a few more punches.

Shinnō did not care in the slightest.

At that moment, he temporarily lost interest in Naruto and ignored him.

Instead, he walked over to the throne and turned around, dropping his butt onto it.

Seeing this, Hinata secretly thought it was a pity. "If I'd known this would happen, I would've set a long needle on the throne. With Shinnō sitting down so recklessly..."

"Maybe he would've jumped three meters into the air."

As for why three meters? Hinata felt that if he jumped any higher, he might notice her.

So it was better for him to jump only three meters high.

Hinata had always had a question about Naruto's bursts of