Since You're Pulling Me In, I'll Punch Right Through You

Over the wasteland, fragments of lightning were still falling.

Uchiha Linghua looked up at Deva Path Pain. Blue-violet arcs leaped along her arms, and for the first time, a hint of seriousness appeared on her face.

The electromagnetic cannons she had fired moments ago had been too fast for even a Kage Level ninja to track.

Yet Deva Path Pain had merely raised a hand, and an invisible force had shattered every cannon at once.

That was no ordinary defense.

He had repelled the lightning itself!

"Shinra Tensei..."

Linghua murmured the name.

She had read her clan's intelligence on the Rinnegan and knew Deva Path Pain could control attractive and repulsive forces. She had never expected his power to be this great.

"The speed and penetrating force of your electromagnetic cannons are impressive."

Deva Path Pain slowly lowered his hand.

"But if your attacks can't reach me, none of that matters."

Deidara had died beneath the lightning, and Linghua had destroyed more than half of Sasori's hundreds of puppets.

But the Six Paths of Pain showed no sign of stopping.

Animal Path clasped both hands together, and a vast surge of Chakra erupted.

"Summoning Technique!"

Bang!

Smoke burst outward.

A massive Yatagarasu charged out of the smoke. It spread its wings, sending a gale sweeping across the wasteland like blades.

Close behind it came a three-headed Hellhound, all six eyes locking onto Uchiha Linghua.

Naraka Path raised his hand.

Black Chakra gathered before him, and the looming form of King of Hell slowly rose from the ground, his ferocious face overlooking the battlefield.

The ninja from the various villages watching in the distance all changed expression.

"Another Summoning Technique!"

"That bird's too fast!"

"And the three-headed Hellhound—didn't the intelligence say it could keep splitting?"

"How many more tricks is the