Amid the scattered chunks of wood filling the sky, two small planets that blotted out the sun were about to crash into the ground. When that happened, not only the people of the Ninja Kingdom, but even Kaguya and Isshiki would be caught in it.
"Daikokuten!" Isshiki, who had shrunk himself into a tiny figure barely an inch tall, focused his right eye.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
The two absurdly massive planets instantly shrank into fist-sized stones and were directly stored back in the Daikokuten space!
Restoring them to their original size for targeted deployment was not the most terrifying aspect of Daikokuten... Instantly returning them to a microscopic state and recycling them was!
Fortunately, the ones controlling the True Thousand Hands were merely Madara's and Hashirama's Wood Clones!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The clash between Eighty Divine Void Strikes and Infinite Evening Elephant gradually subsided!
Isshiki said, "Pull back a little farther. That butterfly's ocular technique has a range limit."
Whoosh!
Kaguya slid backward.
Death Butterfly: Eight-Gates Guy landed shrouded in crimson light, but did not pursue.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At that moment, Minato Namikaze arrived on the battlefield with Uchiha Madara, Hashirama Senju, and Naruto, who wore the Hokage hat!
Crash!
Even now, the wreckage of the True Thousand Hands continued to fall like dumplings dropping into a pot.
"Hm?" Madara folded his arms across his chest and stared at Kaguya's sleeve. "Black Zetsu..."
Rustle, rustle, rustle! Black Zetsu poked his head out from Kaguya's sleeve and said smugly, "Madara, didn't expect this, did you? Mother gave birth to me again~!"
Madara said coldly, "I'll tear that filthy mouth of yours apart in a moment!"
Isshiki swept his gaze over the distant figures and nodded slightly. "Hmm, they haven't all come. It seems they did not intend to deploy all their