Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!
Dozens of figures wreathed in lightning shot forward at once, the recoil of their tremendous strength shattering the ground beneath their feet layer by layer.
"What the hell?!"
The sight left Ben Zilei stunned in the middle of his charge.
Who could understand this? Everywhere he looked, he saw faces identical to his own, and those faces were charging straight at him.
Genjutsu??
No, that kind of force didn't look fake.
After that brief shock, the fighting spirit in Ben Zilei's eyes did not diminish. Instead, it blazed with utter frenzy. Fighting burly men who looked exactly like him-how could that not be a blast??!!
"Come fight!"
His furious roar rang out.
Rather than retreating, Ben Zilei advanced, abandoning his charge toward Kitsuchi. His burly body abruptly sank into a horse stance, and a continuous series of explosive cracks erupted from his muscles and bones!
The tiny sparks of lightning on his skin churned wildly.
Bam!!!
A dull, thunderous impact rang out as the ground split.
This was the first collision!
Ben Zilei caught the charging clone's elbow strike with his bare hands. In an instant, two identical forces of terrifying brute strength crashed against each other!
The clone's arm shattered instantly, its torso caving in at the same time. In that head-on clash of equal strength, the Ben Zilei clone Kitsuchi had created was smashed apart by a single punch, bursting into a skyful of white dust!
"Tch, I knew there was no way they'd be exactly the same. They really... don't know a thing about applying force. You only copied the surface.
"Chubby, what kind of move is this? I've read ninety-nine percent of the information Kumogakure has gathered on Iwagakure. This technique of yours looks more like Kirigakure's Water Mirror Technique, but it seems