This is not a fair game at all. This is a hunt that has destined him to be at an absolute disadvantage from the beginning, and can even be said to be a "cheating"!
Isshiki half-knelt on the ground, looking up at the huge figure looking down at him like a god, his heart filled with absurdity, anger and...
A trace of uncontrollable fear.
He knew that he might really be doomed today.
This Pure Land, these dead souls, and the Sage of Six Paths who made the rules... they won't give him any chance.
However, there is often a glimmer of hope in desperate situations.
Just like Isshiki dragging his body a thousand years ago met Monk named Jigen and survived.
The only hope now is to try our best to live towards death!
"How could I Ōtsutsuki Isshiki... could... fall down here!"
A crazy roar containing thousands of years of pent-up frustration, endless unwillingness, and the verge of despair burst out from the throat of Jigen.
Blood continued to drip from the corner of his mouth, and the severe pain in his chest and the humiliation that was as small as an ant were like the most intense Flames, burning his proud soul.
Reason told him that forcibly "reviving" Jigen's body, which had mediocre qualifications and had already reached its limit, was the next best option. It was to drink poison to quench his thirst.
This body is simply not enough to carry all of his power and data. Forcibly thawing the "wedge" to complete the covering will not only greatly reduce his strength and prevent him from performing half of his heyday, but also cause the body's "weakness" and "mismatch" to lead to a sharp shortening of his lifespan after resurrection, leaving only a few months.
But he has no choice!
In the original work, Isshiki only has two or three days left to live after being resurrected in the body of Jigen. This is because Jigen's body was almost burned in the battle with Kashin Koji, and the oil was exhausted.
At this moment, although Jigen's body has experienced thousands of years of wear and tear and the slow erosion of "wedges", it has not yet experienced that kind of devastating blow, and is in slightly better condition. It is estimated that it has about two and a half months of remaining life.
Opposite are the eagerly watching Sage of Six Paths Brothers and the allied forces of the dead souls of past generations. They are in a desperate situation where the rules are completely controlled and there is no hope of escape.
If you continue to deal with "Jigen" in this half-dead state, you will only be slowly worn to death without even a chance to struggle!
Rather than sit back and wait for death, it's better to give it a try.
Even if it's only a few months!
Even if the strength is not complete!
We must also let these damn "aboriginals" and dead souls know the dignity and terror of Ōtsutsuki Isshiki!
"Drink ah ah ah!"
Along with an even wilder roar, Jigen's body underwent drastic changes.
The half-length braid on the back of his head, belonging to Monk Jigen, quickly disappeared as if it had been dissolved by an invisible force.
Instead, a pure white horn with a strange shape, like a bone crown, suddenly emerged from under the skin of the left side of his head.
The pair of white horns grow curvedly, eventually wrapping around the forehead and entrenching themselves on the right side of the head, presenting a strange and majestic "head-horned" appearance.
His clothes squeaked under the impact of the surging Chakra, and were eventually replaced by a simple and simple white robe. The sleeves and hem of the robe were windless, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable atmosphere.
The most significant change is in his eyes!
The left eye turned into pure Byakugan belonging to the Ōtsutsuki Clan, with blue-white pupils staring coldly ahead.
The right eye has changed into a completely different shape from the left eye. The white part of the eye has a deep dark color Golden, and the pupil has turned into a small black dot. The dot is surrounded by eight sharp black triangle patterns, like an evil and mysterious wheel-shaped mark.
This is Dōjutsu, Black Eyes that is unique to Ōtsutsuki Isshiki.
Ōtsutsuki Isshiki, in this desperate situation, officially resurrected!
Although he could clearly feel that this body was like a broken bag that was leaking everywhere and could not contain his vast power. Chakra's operation was sluggish and the physical strength was far less than his original body.
More importantly, a clear sense of "life countdown" lingers in my mind. The vitality of this remnant body that was forcibly resurrected is rapidly passing away, and there are only about two and a half months left.
Jigen was originally just an ordinary Monk. It can live for thousands of years, relying solely on the "wedge" driven by Isshiki to maintain its life activities.
Nowadays, Isshiki forcefully overwrites and revives it, which is like forcibly injecting the highest grade fuel into an engine that is about to be scrapped and pulling it to the limit speed. The result can only be accelerated and completely scrapped.
"Has your true identity been revealed?"
On the opposite side, Hamura Otsutsuki's voice was still cold and without any ripples.
His pure pair of Byakugan indifferently glanced at the posture of Isshiki, who was wearing a horned head, wearing a white robe, and his eyes were of different colors, as if he was just evaluating a slightly interesting item.
No nonsense, Hamura once again waved Black Staff in his hand, which was transformed from Truth-Seeking Orb.
The white figure flashed and turned into a stream of light. With the majestic destructive aura of Senjutsu Chakra and Truth-Seeking Orb, it attacked Isshiki again.
Black Staff cuts through the space, sends out a low roar, and goes straight to Isshiki's vitals.
However, this time, the situation is different.
Facing Hamura's thunderous blow, Isshiki stood still and didn't even make much dodge action.
He just turned sideways slightly, raised his right arm, and his palm was instantly covered with countless black squares with red edges. These squares densely packed Isshiki's arm.
Bang!!!
Black Staff collided hard with the dark palm.
There was no embarrassment like before when he was knocked away, and there was no sound of broken bones.
This time, the collision erupted with a duller and more solid loud noise, and a circle of energy ripples visible to the naked eye spread around!
Isshiki took the stick steadily.
His body only swayed slightly, and his feet didn't even move an inch.
Hamura's eyes flashed with surprise.
He could feel that the opponent's strength, speed, reaction, especially the control and use of Chakra, had undergone earth-shaking changes compared to the "Jigen" state just now.
Although one can still feel the "emptiness" and "incoordination" of this body, the fighting consciousness, essence of power and subtle control of space belonging to Ōtsutsuki Isshiki have been clearly displayed.
"Huh..."
Isshiki grinned, revealing a smile that was a mix of pain and ferociousness. His heterochromatic pupils stared at Hamura who was very close at hand.
"Now... you can have some fun."
He exerted force with his right palm and shook away Hamura's tin staff. At the same time, the white eye of his left eye discerned the chakra acupuncture points and movements around Hamura's body, and the black eye of his right eye rotated slightly.
Even though the resurrected Isshiki is burdened with the broken Vessel and a short lifespan, its danger has increased exponentially.