Meihui's punch sent Madara Uchiha staggering backward, Susanoo and all. Madara found the boy before him quite interesting.
Since Hashirama's death, Madara hadn't encountered anyone this interesting in a long time.
Madara laughed without restraint.
"Boy, you're interesting. Come on, entertain me to your heart's content."
"Huh? For real? Then I'm going to get serious. Watch yourself, old man."
Meihui grew even faster. Madara's Mangekyō Sharingan tracked his movements relentlessly, his eyes darting back and forth so quickly they practically started smoking.
If Meihui were treated as a point particle, disregarding his own mass and giving him an exceptionally high velocity, he could generate an enormous amount of energy at the instant of impact. Punching straight through Madara's Susanoo wasn't out of the question.
Having made up his mind, Meihui immediately put his plan into action, racing in circles across the ground. Madara watched him, somewhat baffled by his behavior.
But he didn't intervene. He wanted to see just what trick this young man intended to pull.
"Ox: Three, release! Ox: Four, Ox: Five, Ox: Six, release!"
Meihui released the seals one after another, and his physical strength surged explosively.
Madara could clearly sense that Meihui's body had suddenly grown stronger. Although he was curious about how he had managed it, he still thought all of Meihui's efforts were futile.
"Ox: Monster Strength Fist: Ten-Strike Nail Fist!"
Meihui hurled a Flying Thunder God kunai, then broke out of his circular path and charged straight toward Madara's Susanoo.
Madara crossed Susanoo's arms before its chest to block him. Meihui's fist slammed into them. What seemed like a single attack unleashed successive bursts of force, each fiercer than the last.
Even Madara inside Susanoo felt the considerable tremors. By the time the attack ended, he and Susanoo had been driven a long