Scáthach stood with a spear in each hand, her fighting spirit blazing. Although she was no match for Raditz in raw strength, when it came to technique, even ten of him might not have been a match for her.
"All that power, yet your technique and the way you apply it are utterly crude. You're like an ape swinging a wooden club." After trading several blows with Raditz, Scáthach used his own momentum to send him flying with a flick of her spear, then delivered her assessment.
Enkidu's chains suddenly shot out of the ground, binding Raditz's limbs and torso tightly and leaving him barely able to move.
"Damn it!"
Raditz growled, veins bulging on his forehead and arms. Powerful ki erupted from him, lifting the stones on the ground into the air and shattering the chains around him inch by inch. He could not even bring out eighty percent of his full fighting power, and now several opponents were working together to beat him down. It was infuriating.
"Although I dislike ganging up on someone, that principle hardly seems applicable against an opponent of your caliber." Aizen had appeared behind him unnoticed and smiled gently, as though chatting with a friend.
"Hadō No. 90-Black Coffin!"
Black walls instantly enclosed Raditz in a rectangular box, like a coffin standing upright. Countless shadow blades stabbed through him inside it.
The Black Coffin dissipated, revealing Raditz's battered figure. His battle suit was riddled with small holes, and wounds covered his body as he glared viciously at Aizen.
"Sage Art: Yin Release Lightning Dispatch."
Madara Uchiha, who had been waiting for his chance, called out coldly. Two bolts of purple lightning sprang from his palms, branching into a vast web that descended from above and bombarded Raditz.
Raditz staggered under the impact. Although