Uchiha Shaoyu floats in mid-air, taking in everything below.
The large number of Rabbit Escape can expand the vision of Shaoyu to every piece of land on the entire battlefield.
Nowadays, his proficiency with Six Eyes and Ten Shadows Technique can be said to be increasing day by day, and there will be no situation like Megumi Fushiguro in the original work where he has a treasure but cannot use it.
He came here this time just to take a look at the power of Eight Gates, which is so rich and colorful in this original work.
Might Guy turned on Eight Gates, but briefly increased his strength to Six Paths level. With the help of Minato and others, he almost kicked out the finale.
I don't know how far this Might Duy in front of me can achieve.
Can space distortion distort his Limitless?
He is very curious...
below.
Dai felt that his body was getting heavier.
The bones are ringing, the muscles are shaking, and the blood vessels are swelling.
Seventh Gate's power was rushing through his body, like a beast that had been locked up for too long and was finally released, but it was so strong that his body could not contain it.
His fist hit Biwa Jūzō's Kubikiribōchō. Biwa Jūzō took two steps back, but did not let go of the knife.
His foot kicked Samehada towards Suikazan Fuguki, but Samehada blocked it and Suikazan Fuguki just shook.
His body shuttled between the seven people. Every punch and every kick was exerted with all his strength, but he could feel it.
Not enough.
Seventh Gate is not powerful enough.
His physical fitness is much different from that of Might Guy later.
The same Seventh Gate and Might Guy can blow up the monster Kisame when fired. But when fired, it can only knock these seven people back a few steps.
Kushimaru Kuriarare's Nuibari scratched under his ribs. He dodged, but his clothes were torn.
Jinin Akebino's blunt knife·Kabutowari was smashed from the top of his head. He turned his head to avoid it, and the hammer hit the ground, making a hole.
Munashi Jinpachi's explosive knife·Shibuki exploded around him, and Explosive Tag's air wave knocked him staggering.
Hozuki Qianren's double sword·Hiramekarei swept from the side, and he blocked it with his arm. A piece of skin on his arm was cut off, and it was bloody.
The cooperation between these few people is so good, no wonder there are rumors that if seven people join forces, even the shadows of several large villages may be killed by them.
He took a few steps back and stood among the seven people, breathing heavily.
Blue steam came out of him, like a mist in the moonlight.
He stared at the seven people, the whites of his eyes were bloodshot and his pupils were trembling.
The seven Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist people looked at him with different expressions.
Biwa Jūzō's brows were frowning, Suikazan Fuguki's mouth was grinning, and Kushimaru Kuriarare's expression was invisible behind the mask.
They were in no hurry to take action.
They could see that this man could no longer hold on any longer, and the longer they delayed, the safer he became.
His breathing became heavier and heavier, his movements became slower and slower, and the blue steam became lighter and lighter.
"That's it?" Biwa Jūzō said, "I thought it was so awesome."
Dai didn't answer. He lowered his head and looked at his hands.
The skin on the hands is red, and the blood vessels are bulging, like earthworms lying under the skin.
His fingers were shaking, not because he was afraid, but because his body couldn't hold it any longer.
Seventh Gate's strength is fading, his bones are cracking, his muscles are aching, and he can hardly stand still.
He thought of Kai.
It reminds me of the way Kai would kick his legs in the yard when he was a child. He would kick a thousand times and he would not be able to eat breakfast until he could finish the kick.
I remembered Kai asking him, father, is Taijutsu really useful?
He said at the time that Taijutsu would not lie to others.
I remember that every time Kai was laughed at, he would go home without saying a word and sit alone in the yard with his head lowered and his fists clenched in his hands.
I remember that every time he wanted to comfort Kai, he didn't know what to say.
He is just a Genin, a Genin who can't even Transformation Technique.
The only things he can teach Kai are Taijutsu, only Eight Gates, and only this move.
He raised his head and looked at the seven people.
His eyes are still bright.
The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing his white teeth.
"I can only use that one trick."
He put his right hand on his chest and closed his eyes. The last door of Eight Gates, Gate of Death.
For people who take Gate of Death, their heart will stop, their blood will burn dry, and their bones will break.
No one can survive after taking Gate of Death.
Dai's chakra has changed.
It didn't change slowly, it changed suddenly.
Like a barrel of oil being thrown into the fire, with a bang, the entire clearing was engulfed in blue light.
It's flame.
Flames spurted out from his body and shot up into the sky, blocking out the moonlight.
The ground collapsed around him, and the gravel and soil were pushed out by the air waves and spread to all sides like water waves.
The seven people took several steps back at the same time, not because they wanted to, but because they were pushed by the air waves.
Biwa Jūzō's Kubikiribōchō almost lost it.
He grasped the handle of the knife with both hands, stabilized his body, and stared at the fire. "What..."
Suikazan Fuguki's Samehada is shaking.
He couldn't hold the knife anymore. The tip of Samehada's knife stuck on the ground. He leaned on it to keep from falling.
Kushimaru Kuriarare's Nuibari fell to the ground. He didn't pick it up. He stood there, his eyes widened behind the mask, his mouth opened, speechless.
Red flames danced on Dai's body.
The fever in his hair disappeared, the fever in his eyebrows disappeared, his skin changed from red to white, from white to transparent, and blood vessels could be seen jumping under the skin.
His eyes were still bright, as bright as two red-hot coals. He stood in front of seven people, with his feet on the ground, and the ground cracked under his feet.
"Eight Gates."
His voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it, as if it was coming directly from their heads.
"Eighth Gate, Gate of Death."
His body moved.
It was too fast to see clearly. Biwa Jūzō only saw a red light flashing in front of him, and then he heard a muffled sound.
It wasn't Dai who hit him, it was Dai who kicked Kushimaru Kuriarare.
Kushimaru Kuriarare's body flew up from the ground, flying very high, higher than the treetops and higher than the moonlight.
His mask broke into several pieces and fell to the ground, revealing his face.
There was no expression on that face, not because he wasn't afraid, but because he hadn't had time to express himself yet.
His chest was sunken, very deep, like a crushed box.
His body paused in the air for a moment, then fell down and hit the ground, creating a crater.
Blood gushes from the mouth, from the nose, from the ears.
His eyes were still open, but his pupils were dilated.
Might Duy must first deal with this guy who bullied his son just now.
Seven people, one died. One met and one kicked.
"Spread out!" Suikazan Fuguki suddenly roared, "Separate and run! Run!"
His voice was so loud that it broke his voice.
He didn't pick up Samehada, but turned around and ran away.
He weighs a lot, but he doesn't run very slowly.
Biwa Jūzō pulled up Kubikiribōchō and ran in the other direction. The knife dragged on the ground, drawing a ditch.