The corpses stirred again, rose to their feet, and charged at Uchiha Kazama once more.
"Sigh..."
"This ability of yours might pose a threat to other people."
"But against me..."
As Uchiha Kazama spoke, a ball of black fire had already appeared in his hand.
"Flame Slash: Crossing!"
Uchiha Kazama slowly drew his Dark Moon. His movements seemed slow.
But... under this slash, the time and space around him seemed to grow thick and sluggish.
"Sss..."
With the sound of something shattering, a slash of black fire shot out in an instant.
The charging corpses were instantly engulfed by the Black Flames.
And these flames... did more than burn their bodies. They scorched their souls as well.
The Reaper immediately severed his connection to the corpses.
He instinctively took a step back.
Although no emotion could be discerned on his face, that reflexive movement was enough to reveal his terror.
"Hagoromo Otsutsuki, this is what you called an ordinary shinobi?!"
"What the hell is this world you created?!"
At that moment, the Reaper panicked!
Not only had he panicked, he was afraid!
If Uchiha Kazama's slash had landed on him just now...
I would have died!
Yes, the Reaper had no doubt whatsoever that he would have been killed!
For hundreds of years, he had never imagined that anything in this world could threaten him.
So when they had first struck their deal, the Reaper had never considered that possibility.
Now, it was not just Uchiha Kazama...
There were also the many shinobi who had appeared here.
They all seemed to carry some kind of special energy.
And all of that energy could threaten him!
Under these circumstances, all the Reaper's fury converged on Hagoromo Otsutsuki!
This bastard had deceived them outright. Now that things had turned out this way,