The depths of the charred and shattered crater were eerily silent.
Shimura Danzō slumped like a lump of mud amidst the blood and rubble.
His withered hands, trembling violently, gripped the ground tightly, and large mouthfuls of foul blood mixed with fragments of internal organs gushed from his mouth.
His once thick, twisted, First mutated right arm.
It was now as withered as a dried-out tree branch.
All nine Three-Tomoe Sharingan on them were covered with a deathly gray membrane, completely devoid of any life.
Only one blood-red eyeball remained, located in the palm of his hand, convulsing violently in fear and oozing blood.
That was his last remaining life.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The unhurried footsteps, treading on the hard, scorching rubble, sounded like the tolling of death's bell, approaching from afar.
Senju Kenya had his hands in the pockets of his floral shorts, a white jade pipe dangling from his lips.
Looking down from the high vantage point, we descended step by step along the sloping edge of the deep pit.
The sunlight stretched his tall, imposing, dark-gold figure into an elongated shadow, like a vast, sunless canopy, completely enveloping the dying Danzo.
"Old dog, you've run out of resurrection coins, haven't you?"
Kenya exhaled a wisp of blue smoke, his gaze as cold as if he were looking at a corpse that should have long since rotted away.
"After all that trouble, with Mangekyō and Hashirama Cells..."
"In the end, won't they still be trampled in the mud and eating dust by me?"
The voice was calm, yet it carried a sense of oppressive power that seemed to shatter one's soul.
Seeing Kenya approaching step by step.
In Danzo's single remaining eye, the last glimmer of hope and illusion about the gods was utterly shattered.
He finally understood that the monster from the Senju Clan before him was an existence that no human could possibly contend with!
There's no escaping it.
All ambitions, power, and dreams of Hokage were smashed to pieces by those two jet-black Iron Fist!
" Senju Kenya... Even if I die... I will never let a thug like you get away with this!!"
The dying beast let out a final, desperate, and vicious scream!
Danzo suddenly tore open the last remaining tattered black robe covering his chest.
The deep black Four Symbols Eight Trigrams Cursed Seal on his chest was revealed!
The black magic spell, like raging ink, instantly spread wildly outward from his heart!
" Reverse Four Symbols Sealing Technique!!"
Danzo's face was contorted in a grotesque grimace, and blood gushed from all seven orifices simultaneously.
"Use my corpse and soul as a sacrifice!"
"Seal everything within this radius of several hundred meters... inside my corpse!!"
The raging black energy transformed into a massive, solid black sphere barrier, which expanded wildly at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye!
Wherever it passed, rocks, soil, and air were forcibly swallowed and torn apart into an endless abyss of another dimension!
This is Danzo's ultimate forbidden technique, a technique meant to cause mutual destruction!
"Retreat! That's a top-tier sealing formation!"
The ninjas from the Anbu and various clans at the edge of the plaza were horrified and frantically retreated to safety.
However.
Senju Kenya was at the very core of the seal's eruption.
Faced with that black barrier that could devour everything, he not only didn't retreat a single step, but he didn't even bother to pull his hands out of his pockets.
He simply and slowly pulled his right fist out of his pocket.
" Sealing Jutsu?"
A sneer, brimming with rage and arrogance, curled at the corner of Kenya's lips.
"Before my Iron Fist, all those Gyuki... will be utterly crushed!!"
"Boom--!!!"
An unprecedentedly terrifying willpower erupted from Kenya's body without reservation!
Materialized dark red lightning roared wildly around him!
The pure black, deep Armament Haki was so intense that it almost transformed into a black and gold heavy armor, tightly enveloping his entire right arm!
Pure, superhuman physical strength and Conqueror's Haki's Haki have been ruthlessly fused into one!
A " Fist Bone Meteor" strike was launched head-on at the rapidly expanding black Reverse Four Symbols Seal sphere!
"Bang--!!!"
A deafening roar, as if the heavens and earth had just been created, ripped the sky above Konoha to shreds!
There are no elemental weaknesses or weaknesses between them.
There's no logic to explaining the existence of any kind of barrier!
Quan Mi's jet-black Iron Fist Kenya, imbued with the power of ten thousand tons of divine force, was like a heaven-splitting hammer descended by a god!
In the blink of an eye, they came into contact with the black sealing barrier.
It actually shook the ground with pure, extreme physical force and Haki!
The black inner four-element space, which was said to be able to devour everything, was smashed to pieces and completely destroyed on the spot!
"No... this is impossible! This power can even affect space itself!!"
Danzo's desperate and terrified screams abruptly stopped in mid-air.
The violent force of the punch traveled straight in and struck Danzo's withered body Danzo!
"Boom!!"
The raging aftershocks exploded in the center of the pit, creating a massive mushroom cloud.
Under the baptism of this earth-shattering pure fist energy.
Shimura Danzō's broken body, his pale, grotesque arm covered in evil Sharingan, and even his filthy heart that yearned to control everything.
In an instant, it was crushed, vaporized, and completely blasted into countless charred dust particles!
Not even a single bone fragment remained!
The last Sharingan and all the Hashirama Cells's sarcomas were completely annihilated!
The violent shockwave gradually subsided.
A gentle breeze dispersed the thick smoke that billowed over the ruins of the deep pit.
Kenya slowly exhaled the last puff of smoke, stuffed the white jade pipe back into his robes, and shook his unscathed right fist.
In the very center of the deep pit, only a void-like hole with a diameter of nearly 100 meters remains.
Shimura Danzō, the biggest cancer and mastermind behind Konoha for decades, has now completely fallen!
Around the square.
The remaining dozens of surviving Root the Root Party stared blankly at the empty core of the deep pit.
Faith collapsed, and the soul was shattered.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
The first crisp sound of Ninja Blade hitting the ground followed.
Immediately afterwards, all the Root Ninja threw away their weapons and removed their masks.
They knelt neatly in the ruins and mud, bowing their heads in submission!
With this, Shimura Danzō away, and the "Root" group became a thing of the past!