Three gleaming golden Rinnegan were set like jewels into his starkly black-and-white face.
The sight made both Minato Namikaze and Hatake Sakumo suck in a breath. The Ōtsutsuki really did have different aesthetic tastes from ordinary people. Both men had seen plenty, but that ugly face still shocked them.
After powering up, Momoshiki could clearly feel the chakra surging inside him. That tremendous power made his laughter even more arrogant.
Xuan Zhe, who had kept his eyes closed all this time, also stepped ahead of the two men.
To Xuan Zhe, Momoshiki's enhanced appearance looked like an albino who had fallen into a mud pit and climbed back out. It was neither particularly frightening nor particularly ugly.
It wasn't as though he had looked much better before.
"Lowly trash, get on your knees and kowtow. If I'm in a good mood, I might let you draw a few more breaths." Momoshiki Otsutsuki laughed wildly, his mouth almost stretching to his ears.
Floating in midair, Xuan Zhe sounded remarkably polite instead. "Take those words back now, and I can still let the three of you die together."
When Urashiki Otsutsuki had died earlier, he had burned him straight to ashes. Those words plainly told his opponent that he, too, would turn to ash.
The smile on Momoshiki Otsutsuki's face instantly twisted. His golden, lionlike mane suddenly lengthened and lashed toward Xuan Zhe to bind him.
Xuan Zhe had willingly approached him, playing right into his hands.
What Momoshiki Otsutsuki hadn't expected was for his hair to miss at such close range.
After fusing, Momoshiki Otsutsuki had a frightening abundance of chakra, and his speed and strength had increased more than a hundredfold.
Yet Xuan Zhe had unquestionably dodged his hair attack.
Having been too busy gloating over his successful fusion, Momoshiki