In the pitch-black gap between dimensions, a blue light darted about at breakneck speed.
It dodged the deadly spatial storms that raged everywhere.
A closer look revealed Tetsuhiro. He had activated Tenseigan Chakra Mode, and his blue chakra was desperately resisting the tearing force of space.
But he had none of his former imperial majesty left. His black silk robe embroidered with dragons was in tatters, and he was a miserable sight, without a single patch of unbroken skin.
Fortunately, the Hashirama cells and the Sage Seed on his chest were rapidly restoring his body. Along with the power of rules he had only just begun to grasp, they gave him a fighting chance against the spatial forces.
"Master, this storm is even stronger than the last!" Little Black hid in the bracelet, rapidly running calculations.
"Quick, find the nearest exit!"
"Searching. Master, please mobilize the Duel Rules at full strength again."
"Even I can't do that twice! Give it everything you've got and break through, or we're both dead!"
"Hah!" Vast streams of data poured out of Tetsuhiro's body, expanding outward with all their might.
But this place was boundless, and with the spatial storms interfering, they could only cover a radius of two hundred meters at most.
Left with no choice, Tetsuhiro forced himself to accelerate once more, charging ahead with his life on the line!
"Fuck! I let my guard down. Yubel, I really underestimated how crazy and capable you were. Don't let me catch you, because I won't care whether you're a protagonist or not. You're paying for this!"
"Aaargh!!! Hurry up, Little Black!" The edge of another storm caught Tetsuhiro, twisting his entire left arm into a mangled spiral in an instant.
A second later, the green-leaf Sage Seed on his chest and the Yang