His scarlet Sharingan gleamed with an eerie light, and the densely packed Sharingan on his right arm opened in unison-a chilling sight. Without wasting a word, he pressed two fingers together and thrust them straight at Toru Kujyo's left eye like a venomous snake's fangs, radiating murderous intent!
Toru Kujyo remained suspended in midair, his body motionless. Only the purple ripples in his Rinnegan slowly shifted, as fathomless as the cosmos. He regarded Danzo impassively from mere inches away, his expression undisturbed and his voice as calm as the still waters of an ancient well.
"Shimura Danzō... Konoha's parasite." Toru Kujyo's voice carried a hint of lofty judgment. "Did you think these paltry tricks could let you reach the realm of gods?"
He tilted his head slightly, evading Danzo's lethal strike.
"Hanzō is dead, and Amegakure is now under the Akatsuki's control. You, too, will become a dead soul beneath the new world order."
Danzo's face turned livid, and a flicker of incredulous horror crossed his single eye. Hanzō was dead? Amegakure was under the Akatsuki's control?! The news struck like a bolt from the blue, shaking him to his core. How was that possible?!
"Such arrogance!" Danzo roared, his chakra erupting as he tried to attack Toru Kujyo again.
However, Toru Kujyo's gaze abruptly sharpened. He did not raise a hand; he merely "glared" at Danzo.
"Shinra Tensei!"
Boom!
A storm of repulsive force, fiercer and more concentrated than any before it, engulfed Shimura Danzō in an instant like floodwaters bursting through a dam. Before Danzo could mount any defense, his body flew backward like a rag doll struck by a giant hammer, disbelief still in his eye. He smashed straight through several walls behind him before finally gouging a deep crater in the rubble, his fate unknown.
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