Zhenruo the First had fallen. The Human Progenitor Gods, Zatoichi, and Tian Dou rushed to the main battlefield!
At that moment, the newly condensed Form Bodies of the three One True Gods had already descended upon the Land of Bharata.
The previous setback had not disturbed Yu's composure. His "Kurenai Yuhi Form Body" stood there with tranquil grace, while Youtan Poluo, as if in tacit understanding, condensed an "Asuma Sarutobi Form Body."
As for Root King... the Form Body he condensed was none other than "Kakashi Hatake." Holding Make-Out Paradise, his listless, dead-fish eyes drifted across the pages, as though this were Konoha's training ground rather than a battlefield that would decide the world's fate!
Only when everyone arrived did he slowly close his book and say with a smiling gaze, "Everyone's here. It seems my useless younger brother and son still died by your hands."
Those who had survived the Deva Path Reincarnation Tribulation could more or less understand Root King's indifference toward family.
But as a hot-blooded young man, Qiandou could neither understand nor tolerate it. Clenching his Fire Fist, he indignantly demanded, "They were your family, weren't they?! They died at the hands of enemies, and you feel nothing at all?! You don't deserve to wear that face!"
Root King's smile grew even brighter. "Emotions are the greatest taboo on the opposing lane, aren't they?"
Probably only Yu, as a modern man, could understand that joke.
Yu thought to himself, It seems he truly doesn't care about anything in this world. He's treating this battle of life and death like a game...
Tian Dou said, "You're utterly unreasonable! I will defeat you, I swear it!"
Root King said, "Then you'd better try harder, boy who plays with fire..."
Tucking Make-Out Paradise into his ninja uniform, Root King