This was on a completely different scale from before. Mu Chen guessed that Bullet was now five times stronger than he had been.
"Mu Chen, this is my real power-Demon God Form! I haven't spent these past few years standing still!" Bullet had fought plenty of powerful opponents over the years. If he hadn't grown stronger, he would have been too embarrassed to fight Mu Chen again.
As he spoke, Bullet casually swept a metal tendril across the ground, carving a trench thirty meters deep.
Mu Chen involuntarily sucked in a breath at the sight. "That looks pretty strong. I'm a little stunned."
Bullet was deeply dissatisfied with Mu Chen's response. After all, this was his strongest form.
He looked at Mu Chen and continued provocatively, "Mu Chen, aren't you going to open those gates of yours?"
Bullet knew Mu Chen had a technique that boosted his combat power. He had experienced it firsthand in their previous battle.
He also felt that Mu Chen possessed the ability to control lightning.
Their last battle had taken place on Raijin Island, with thunderclouds filling the sky. Mu Chen might have used some ability to borrow the lightning's power. After all, he had never used lightning again after that fight.
"The Eight Gates?"
"Bullet, you certainly remember that well!"
Mu Chen knew that unless he opened the gates, he probably couldn't beat Bullet in a head-on clash.
"In that case, I won't hold back."
"Eight Gates, Seventh Gate: Gate of Shock!"
The instant the Seventh Gate, the Gate of Shock, opened, scorching steam gushed from every pore, instantly drying out the sand within ten meters of him.
His muscles swelled, and his skin turned crimson. Only his Blood Sharingan remained calm. "Yes, that's it."
Seeing Mu Chen finally get serious, Bullet immediately grew