"Ptooey, bleurgh!"
Michelangelo's cheeks bulged as he chewed incessantly, then spat downward in an unending torrent.
White clay cascaded down like a waterfall, writhing as if alive. In midair, it coalesced into a giant sphere twenty or thirty meters across and plunged straight down with the crushing weight of a mountain.
"Is this a bomb too?"
Uchiha Senmon's expression changed drastically. He flashed dozens of meters away in a single step, flipping his right hand as several thick roots burst from the ground and stabbed skyward.
But after the roots pierced the giant clay sphere, they vanished into it without a trace, failing to detonate it.
"No, this doesn't feel solid!"
The giant clay sphere finally hit the ground and rapidly swelled like rising dough. It swayed like a roly-poly toy, arms and legs protruding from its body.
At first glance, it resembled a fifty-meter-tall abnormal Titan!
Although Uchiha Senmon did not understand what was happening, he did not underestimate his enemy. He clapped his palms together, and more than a dozen ancient trees wound around the clay giant's limbs and body like enormous pythons.
The clay giant let Deep Forest Emergence seize it without dodging. Its neck writhed and bulged as one lumpy white ball of flesh after another rose from it.
"Hee-hee-hee! Come and appreciate it! This is my supreme artwork, the fruit of ten years of painstaking creation-Garuda of Love and Hate!"
As they swelled to the size of cars, those uneven lumps of clay transformed into heads with clearly defined features.
Their pale faces had the texture of clay, like the plaster busts in an art classroom.
The nightmarishly horrifying scene was reflected in Uchiha Senmon's eyes.
More than fifty clay heads were piled in layers, each bearing the face of a different young woman-pain, pleading,