Below the cliff, the adult Sasuke said goodbye to Sakura, picked up speed, and raced toward the main battlefield.
By the time he returned to the forest battlefield, the fighting had already reached a fever pitch.
In midair, Urashiki Otsutsuki's ninjutsu exerted terrifying pressure. Black and purple lightning bombarded the area in turn, blasting the entire mountain forest apart.
After Jiraiya, Naruto, and Boruto joined the fight, they could only defend passively, unable to mount a single effective counterattack.
Their ninjutsu barriers simply couldn't withstand Urashiki's attacks. One swing of his fishhook nullified most of their techniques.
Every time a major Ninjutsu came down, their sturdy chakra defenses were brutally torn apart and pierced through.
Miki Yūya, who had been roaming the battlefield and attacking throughout, watched with a twitching eye as anger welled up inside him.
When he had been fighting Urashiki alone, he had already figured out all his tricks and firmly gained the upper hand. A little longer, and he would have won.
Then these three rushed in and disrupted his entire rhythm.
Their movements overlapped, their attacks and defenses were a mess, and the four of them had no coordination whatsoever. Not only were they no help, they kept getting in his way. There was no immunity to friendly fire here. Did they have any idea what it was like for a "samurai" surrounded by ninjas to have his Observation Haki constantly detecting danger?
"Motherfuckers!!"
Miki Yūya darted backward, dodging the exploding lightning, and finally snapped.
"Are you here to help or get in my way?"
"You've completely ruined the flow of a perfectly good fight. Are you three fucking animals? Without you, I'd have finished this already. You think having chakra makes you so damn special? All four of you are ganging up on me."