Even the Third Tsuchikage, Ōnoki, could only hesitate as he watched the scene unfold like divine punishment, his aged face betraying nothing else.
He knew that if he risked his life, he might barely manage to stop it, but he would inevitably exhaust his chakra in the process.
Yet beneath this apocalyptic sight, one figure advanced instead of retreating, meeting the destruction falling from the sky!
Ye Chuan!
He took several rapid steps against the air, activating [Geppo].
His figure shot straight toward the clouds like a black bolt of lightning surging against the current, meeting the two enormous meteorites!
"Lord Ye Chuan!"
"He... what is he trying to do?!"
Everyone was stunned by Ye Chuan's nearly insane move.
"Hmph, an overconfident brat. However powerful your swordsmanship is, do you really think you can cut apart the stars in the sky?"
Watching Ye Chuan's tiny figure, Madara Uchiha curled his lips into a disdainful sneer.
To him, this was merely an ant's futile, laughable struggle against disaster.
Ye Chuan rose rapidly through the air, the violent currents making his clothes snap and flutter.
He raised his head, his deep black eyes calmly watching the enormous shadow overhead as it drew ever closer, almost swallowing the entire sky.
"A meteorite... it certainly is big."
"But if I can't even cut through an obstacle of this caliber, how can I surpass the World's Greatest Swordsman and pursue even greater heights of swordsmanship?"
He thought of the Moss Head swordsman from another world, who likewise followed the way of the sword and had once cut apart an enemy made of stone as enormous as a mountain.
Since he could do it... then I, who inherited Dracule Mihawk's entire legacy, have no reason to fail!
Ye Chuan took a deep breath and cast every