A few minutes before the Heavenly Council concluded.
Ancestral God Realm.
Amid the swirling smoke, Hannya King lingered in the bliss of "Immortal Powder." Squatting beneath a roof beam with a jar behind his backside, he freely opened and closed his bowels, letting golden turds plop into the jar one after another, coiling into Tobi's favorite shape!
You saw that right... besides Immortal Powder, this unrestrained king's other pleasure was imitating humans taking a dump!
Clouds of smoke billowed from the front while gas and shit sprayed from the rear. The six crystal balls floating before him were broadcasting live scenes from the six space-times' Takamagahara!
At that moment, the six Basaras, in different space-times but at the very same instant, raised their Chakra Fruits and shouted the same rousing words.
Hannya King clapped and laughed. "Hahahaha... This Basara really is something. The Eight Islands of Yomi in the other space-times were clearly destroyed by Youtan Poluo, and our Netherworld campaign actually yielded nothing at all! Yet he made it sound so convincing. Worthy of big brother's son—when it comes to painting grand visions, he's at the One True God level!"
On the crystal ball showing the Fifth Space-Time, Basara caught sight of Tobi and began making trouble for Urashiki!
"Ugh, that little brat again. I'm almost familiar with that face by now. I probably won't see him again in the future, though. But that White Zetsu is truly peculiar. Haha, Basara, don't kill him—catch him and bring him here to amuse me!"
Glug! Glug!
At a table not far away, King Zhenruo took a swig of fine wine from his celestial wine jug and immediately began writing at breakneck speed!
This normally refined and gentle king now wore a wild look after drinking heavily. "Heh heh~, this old man's