Gō "looked" at Tetsuya in confusion.
"What is this thing? Why can't I see his thoughts?"
Having existed since the Sage of Six Paths' era, this was the first time he had encountered someone whose mind he couldn't read.
No, it wasn't quite the first time. There was one other being whose thoughts he couldn't read: his creator, that old geezer.
Could this guy be on the same level as that old geezer?
But he quickly dismissed the idea.
No, impossible. That old geezer stood at the pinnacle of this world. No one could be his equal. Still, this guy's eyes look a lot like his son's.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Gō standing there in a daze, Tetsuya formed a Rasengan and drove it straight at him.
Boom!
Gō beat his wings, whipping up a gale as he flew into the air and avoided Tetsuya's attack.
Although he couldn't read Tetsuya's thoughts, a being who had survived since the Six Paths era was hardly a pushover. His instincts alone let him evade plenty of dangers.
"Why does that technique look so much like the one Asura used? Hey, human, are you Asura's descendant or Indra's?"
"Tch, what a pain. Picking on me because I can't hit airborne targets, huh?"
Tetsuya didn't answer Gō's question. He simply watched him flying overhead, thoroughly annoyed.
"Lowly human, answer me!"
Gō swept his wings, instantly firing a mass of feathers that rained down on Tetsuya like arrows.
"Susanoo!"
A golden, half-bodied Susanoo rose from the ground, shielding Tetsuya.
The prisoners behind Tetsuya who hadn't managed to escape weren't so lucky. Gō's feathers killed them in an instant.
"Tch, so you can fly? Let's see you keep flying!"
Tetsuya clicked his tongue, unleashing the ocular power of his Mangekyō Sharingan. The half-bodied