Uchiha Feng looked at the puppet army charging toward him and sighed helplessly.
"Puppets again... Can't you come up with something new?"
Deep crimson Yin Release chakra erupted from his body once more.
The Perfect Susanoo appeared again.
The hundred-meter-tall War God burst through the dome and stood atop the ruins of the shattered palace, forming a stark contrast with the countless puppets swarming toward it.
It rather resembled a video game scene where players besieged a BOSS, and Feng was now that BOSS.
"Swordsmanship: Iaijutsu."
Susanoo swiftly drew its blade and slashed.
"Boom!"
Wherever the blade's light passed, the puppets were instantly cut into fragments.
Even so, Feng had held back, afraid that destroying the entire palace would also destroy Uzumaki Ayaka beneath his feet, Toneri in the distance, and the palace floating somewhere nearby that housed the enormous Tenseigan.
Next, Susanoo's longsword cleaved, slashed, and thrust. Just as he had dealt with the puppets outside, Feng still used no particular techniques or ninjutsu.
Outside, he had not needed any flashy techniques to deal with the puppet army, but now, he did not dare use anything flashy.
This created a rather unpleasant problem: he was too slow!
Although every swing of Susanoo's blade took out dozens of puppets, compared to the countless puppet army on the scene, this clearing speed was still far too slow!
But that was only how Feng saw it.
He had not noticed that everyone else present saw things completely differently.
Uzumaki Ayaka and the others whom Feng had brought watched their master face an endless puppet army. He controlled the hundred-meter-tall War God, standing firm as he protected subordinates like them while effortlessly wiping out swathes of enemies with a mere gesture. Their eyes burned with fervor, and their worship was plain to see.