Dimensionality Reduction Strike?

The solidified energy beneath his skin was thinner than a cicada's wing, yet he had a feeling it could withstand more than ninety-nine percent of the defensive techniques in the Shinobi World.

In other words, his body alone could now take ninety-nine percent of ninjutsu attacks without a scratch.

But that was only his impression. He would need a real fight to find out how strong his defenses were.

His eyes shifted toward Enma, who was peeking out from behind a cliff.

"Come here..."

Enma shuddered.

They had spent a long time together lately, and Long Ye had repeatedly worn down his resolve. The effect was clear: deep down, Enma believed he was no match for the kid before him. Resisting meant death.

At Long Ye's call, Enma reluctantly came over, not daring to refuse.

"Punch me!"

Long Ye pointed at his chest.

"Huh?"

Enma had never heard a request like that in his life.

But he soon understood. Long Ye clearly wanted to test the defenses of his newly formed Indestructible Body against Enma's fist.

"Don't hold back. Hit me with everything you've got!"

Seeing Enma hesitate despite his eagerness, Long Ye added the instruction.

Enma's heart pounded. Kid, you asked for this. Don't blame me for being ruthless.

He clenched his fist and swung it through the air, striking Long Ye with a boom.

Enma was not only indestructible but naturally endowed with immense strength. The blow caught Long Ye squarely, and as expected, his feet left the ground as he flew backward.

BOOM!!!

The rock wall shattered, leaving a deep hole whose bottom could not be seen.

Enma grinned in silent laughter.

He had held nothing back. That overconfident kid had practiced his Fighting Force Breathing Method for only a few months. There was no way he