"Whoosh... whoosh... whoosh..."
Just then, someone helped Sanemi up.
Three figures rushed Kokushibo from three directions!
"Body Breathing Style-Third Form: Eight Trigrams, One Hundred Eighty-Six Palms!" Dressed in a white martial arts uniform, the white-eyed Hyuga Tieban unleashed a ferocious barrage.
Every strike hit one of Kokushibo's pressure points, cutting off the flow of energy inside him.
"Wind Breathing-Seventh Form: Vacuum Great Sphere!" Blue chakra coated Danzo's Nichirin Blade as he slashed out a massive, transparent shock wave, severing Kokushibo's lower body.
"Insect Breathing-Second Form: Insect Sphere!" A black mist of countless insects poured from Aburame Shiyuki's loose coat and enveloped Kokushibo as Shiyuki unleashed a move combining ninjutsu and a Breathing Style.
The kikaichū gnawed relentlessly at Kokushibo's entire body.
"How dare you slash my little brother! You damned eyeball bastard! I'll never forgive you!"
"Even if my guts are cut apart, I'll stick them back together! I'm the gale that'll snap your neck!" Clutching his abdomen as he ran, Sanemi charged hysterically up to Kokushibo, ready to attack.
"Calm down, Sanemi!" Jono Masachika grabbed him in time and pointed at the black swarm. "That's our ally's move. Are you going to attack that too?"
"Damn it! You got lucky." Sanemi spat, then had no choice but to circle around and crouch down to give Genya some medicine.
"Take it. This is the Empire's special healing medicine."
"Brother..." After swallowing it, Genya's eyes filled with tears, and he was overwhelmed with emotion.
"Hmph..." Sanemi blushed and awkwardly turned aside, putting his back to Genya.
"I think His Majesty must have intervened. Only His Majesty has that ability to freeze someone in place, and only His Majesty could restrain that eyeball bastard."
"Yeah... thank you, brother."
"Tch. Instead of thanking me, put more effort into getting stronger. These outside aids