In the very center of the deep pit ruins, smoke and dust suddenly billowed into the air amidst the violent shockwaves of the punches.
Senju Kenya its Iron Fist imbued with pure black gold Haki, drew a deadly straight line in mid-air.
"Boom!!"
The final, incredibly powerful straight punch to the abdomen landed squarely and solidly on the already weakened abdominal seal core of Karatachi Yagura!
This punch.
They did not use any insidious methods that would damage the body's vitality.
It was purely the monstrous strength of Garp Template, enough to shatter the Trench Mountains, mixed with the Senju ' life force, a physical shockwave that struck through mountains!
Within the ancient laws of the Shinobi World, which have lasted for thousands of years.
The separation of Tailed Beast from its Jinchūriki has always been a taboo matter that requires countless high-level Sealing Squad to Hand Seals day and night, and the process is extremely brutal.
Once the Tailed Beast leaves the body, the Jinchūriki will be instantly exhausted and he will die!
However.
Before the pair of Iron Fist of Senju Kenya, which completely disregarded all rules and principles.
So-called rules are so fragile, they're not even as thin as a sheet of paper!
That immense, penetrating force that seeped deep into the bone marrow, flowing directly through the nerves and into the core of the mind.
Not only did it not damage the vital energy channels within Yagura's body.
It's more like a high-speed, roaring spin dryer!
The deep-sea behemoth lurking at the bottom of the spiritual world was shaken so badly that the stomach spasmed violently and the internal organs spun around!
"Ugh... Ugh--!!"
On Yagura's small face, which was swollen like a pig's head, his eyes suddenly bulged out, and his eye sockets almost burst open!
His Adam's apple felt like it was filled with a lead ball, twitching violently up and down!
Accompanied by a heart-wrenching, earth-shattering sound of retching!
Large swathes of thick, dark red Tailed Beast Chakra fluid, resembling deep-sea mud and emitting a pungent, sulfurous stench.
It gushed out violently from Yagura's wide-open mouth!
That's not a small amount of energy leakage.
That was a solidified mass of Tailed Beast essence, as large as a small mountain!
"Boom boom boom boom--!!"
The spewed-out Chakra and blood mud had just come into contact with the damp, cold sea breeze.
Swelling due to storm!
Sand, gravel, and mud exploded wildly!
Under the horrified gaze of everyone, whose eyes almost popped out of their sockets!
A colossal ancient deep-sea beast, tens of meters tall, with a body covered in barbs as hard as steel and a tail with three massive spines!
It crashed heavily from mid-air onto the shallow sandy beach!
Isobu, the complete true body!
It actually... was forced out of the Jinchūriki's mouth by a human using only his fists!
Even more bizarrely...
The Fourth Mizukage, Karatachi Yagura, lost his Tailed Beast.
Under the nurturing and protection of the immense life force of the Senju Wood Release contained in Kenya just now.
Not only did he not die on the spot.
Instead, it was as if he had been freed from the heavy shackles of a curse that he had carried for many years, and he was panting heavily.
Those empty eyes that were once completely obscured by the Mangekyou Sharingan.
At this moment, all the evil red light completely faded away, restoring the purity and clarity that belong to humanity!
The Three-Tails deep-sea behemoth lay fallen on the shallows.
They didn't even have the courage to stand up and display the majesty of Tailed Beast!
Its enormous tortoise head had barely peeked out of its hard shell when it spotted Senju Kenya standing at the edge of the pit, casually swinging his right hand!
The Three-Tails beast's enormous golden vertical pupils were instantly and completely submerged in tears!
"Waaaaaah--!!"
A piercing wail, like that of a wronged child, burst forth from that gaping mouth full of fangs!
"It hurts so much! It hurts like hell!!"
"Swoosh--!"
Under the completely petrified gazes of hundreds of ninjas present.
This colossal beast, a natural calamity, has reigned supreme in the deep sea for millennia.
With remarkable skill and speed, it dismembered the enormous head, the four thick feet covered in bone spurs, and the three tails.
They all shrunk back into their thick, hard shells in one go!
It shrank into a huge gray iron lump in the muddy shallows, and no matter how the waves washed over it, it didn't dare to move an inch!
I'm completely demoralized by physics!
Dead silence.
Absolutely absurd and deathly still, making you wonder if you've lost your mind!
Edge of cliff ruins.
The one-eyed veteran, Qing, stared with his only remaining Byakugan bloodshot, his mouth agape wide enough to fit a rice bowl.
"This... this must be a dream, right?!"
" The Jinchūriki isn't dead... and the Three-Tails really did vomit it out?!"
"Even the Tailed Beast have learned to hide like turtles?!"
Chōjūrō's Hiramekarei, clattered from his hand and struck his foot, causing him to wince in pain, but he didn't even bother to rub it.
Hundreds of originally murderous Kirigakure Anbu surrounded them.
The moment he saw the Mizukage regain consciousness and the Three-Tails turn into a cowering turtle, his thoughts completely went blank.
The steel Ninja Blade in his hand fell unconsciously to his side, all fighting spirit gone.
"Tap, tap, tap."
The slow, casual clacking of flip-flops echoed once again on the muddy beach.
Senju Kenya, shirtless and with his floral shorts fluttering in the wind, slowly Earth Flow to the giant Three-Tails turtle shell.
He leaped into the air.
Like leaping onto a stone bench in his own backyard, he sat cross-legged in the very center of the Three-Tails tortoise's shell with an air of grandeur.
Bai trotted forward and obediently handed over the cleaned white jade pipe.
Kenya casually took it and put it in his mouth, then flicked a small flame with his fingertips to light the tobacco.
"Plop, plop."
Thick, sweet, bluish-white smoke slowly billowed from the pipe, dissipating like wisps of smoke in the sea breeze of the setting sun.
Kenya sat atop the towering tortoise shell, looking down at the blood-soaked, dumbfounded rebels and Anbu agents below.
at last.
His gaze passed over the rubble and landed on the red-haired female leader, who was leaning against the rock with a graceful and alluring figure.
Mei Terumi clutched her sweat-soaked chest tightly with one hand, her long, wavy hair dancing wildly in the evening breeze.
Her captivating eyes were fixed on the domineering and composed black-haired youth atop the tortoise shell.
Her chest heaved violently, her heart pounding wildly, almost out of control.