In mid-air, the blizzard was forced back a hundred feet by the shockwave from that punch.
Dozens of hard, orange-yellow plastic fragments drifted and swirled sadly from high above, like fallen leaves.
Obito Uchiha pressed his left hand firmly against the right side of his face.
Blood gushed out like a torrent, seeping wildly from between his fingers and dripping onto the broken beam below.
The right face, hidden for over a decade and covered in ugly, twisted fire scars, was completely exposed to the gaze of all the powerful figures in the entire Shinobi World under the dual illumination of ice and snow and sunlight!
But compared to the excruciating pain of being torn apart.
What made Obito feel as if his three souls had left his body and his seven spirits had ascended to heaven was the alarm of total collapse coming from the depths of the Kamui Alternate Dimension!
Just now!
The man's fist was clearly three feet away from his body!
But that violent force was a purely physical, penetrating shock that defied the laws of the universe.
They actually managed to force their way into his private alternate dimension through the microscopic spatial passage!
He smashed his sacred sanctuary, which he thought was absolutely safe and invincible, so hard that the stone pillars were destroyed and the spatial barrier cracked inch by inch!
Kamui... is no longer invincible!
That man's iron Iron Fist could shatter even solid glass with a single punch!
"Tap, tap."
The slow, carefree sound of flip-flops slipping through the air was extremely jarring.
With one hand in the pocket of his floral shorts and his feet seemingly floating on air, Senju Kenya strolled leisurely from beside the shattered spatial rift.
He had a white jade pipe between his teeth, and Kakuzu was ruffled.
Kenya his head, peering through the lenses of his brown sunglasses, at Obito's Obito, distorted, half-scarred face.
"Tsk tsk tsk."
Kenya slowly exhaled a round, heart-shaped smoke ring, directly activating his verbal barrage mode:
"I thought some celestial being was hiding under that mask, but she looks like a rotten persimmon that's been repeatedly crushed by a heavy road roller."
"No wonder he's always wearing that plastic shell and acting all mysterious. With that kind of appearance, he could easily scare kids in broad daylight."
Kenya looked down at him, picking his ear with his little finger, his tone extremely mocking:
"With your appearance, you still daydream all day about Infinite Tsukuyomi? Fantasizing about reviving Rin and living with her?"
"If I were Lin, the first thing I'd see when I crawled out of my coffin was your old face, and I'd be so scared I'd go back to death on the spot."
Every word is piercing to the heart!
Every word he uttered was like a rusty, blunt knife coated with deadly poison, relentlessly stabbing at Obito's most vulnerable and untouchable wounds in his soul!
Obito trembled violently atop the beam, his only intact eye socket nearly bursting and becoming bloodshot.
" Senju Kenya... Senju Kenya Aaaaaah!!"
Obito let out a low, shrill roar from deep within his throat, a sound almost like being slowly sliced to death!
However.
Before his impotent rage and murderous intent could fully coalesce...
Senju Kenya's right hand, which had just shattered the Kamui Dimension, slowly emerged from the pocket of his large floral shorts.
His five fingers suddenly clenched together!
"Boom--!!"
The deep, pure black Armament Haki once again surged and raged across his fist like an angry dragon turning over!
The dark red, Conqueror's Haki lightning emitted a devastating crackling sound, tearing open solid black spatial rifts!
Kenya's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cruel, savage smile spread across his lips, a smile that could utterly destroy one's soul.
"That punch just now, I only used three-tenths of my strength as a warm-up."
"Come on, don't just stand there."
Kenya a step forward, his right fist drawing back into a full, moon-like, world-destroying bow in mid-air:
"I'm going to unleash my full power in this ' Fist Bone - Cosmic Mountain Splitter'!"
"I'll do a complete physical plastic surgery on the rest of your face for free!!"
Rumble rumble rumble--!!
The shadow of death, with an unprecedented sense of realism and oppression, instantly poured down on Obito from head to toe!
run!!
Run immediately!!
They escaped overnight by rocket!!
In that instant, what did Madara Uchiha's supreme glory matter, what did the Akatsuki's behind-the-scenes majesty matter, and what did the grand plan for the Fourth Shinobi World War!
Faced with the Senju Kenya's charged Iron Fist, powerful enough to blast him into molecular form on the spot.
All of them were Obito forgotten by Obito!!
If he takes another punch, his Kamui Dimension will shatter instantly, and his entire body will turn into a cloud of flying flesh and blood!
" Kamui --!!!!"
Obito let out a scream that almost broke his voice!
He could no longer care about maintaining even the slightest bit of composure, Mangekyō Chakra within his body was instantly pushed to its limit of overload operation!
A massive black spatial vortex spun wildly and tore apart in front of him!
Obito looked like a wild dog convulsing wildly from being scalded by boiling water.
He scrambled and rolled, using both hands and feet, in the most pathetic and ugly doggy-paddle posture of his life.
Without looking back, he frantically burrowed deeper into the Kamui black hole!!
Its speed was so great that it even created a series of afterimage storms in mid-air, as if it were fleeing for its life overnight!
"Buzz!"
The vortex suddenly closed!
The fragments of the black cloak with red clouds fell from mid-air, and Obito's figure had already vanished completely into the void at the end of the alternate dimension like a stray dog!
They got away!
That mysterious mastermind who just opened his arms wide, displaying unparalleled Haki, and announced to the world the start of the Fourth Shinobi World War!
In the instant that Senju Kenya raised his second punch.
He was so terrified on the spot that he ran away without even turning his head, fleeing in the dead of night using his spatial Kamui!!
The world was silent.
The blizzard began to fall silently over Wolf Fang Fortress once again.
Around the Black Ice Dragon-Slaying Platform stood 30,000 heavily armed warriors from the Land of Iron, Jonin leading teams from various countries, and even the four Kage who were severely injured and paralyzed.
Staring blankly at the empty top of the broken beam, his jaw slammed into the snow, his worldview completely shattered.
Kenya didn't even move his feet.
He withdrew his right fist somewhat listlessly, casually dispersing the swirling Conqueror's Haki lightning.
He walked slowly down from the sky back to the ground, step by step, as if walking on air.
My feet are firmly planted on my flip-flops.
Kenya took out the hot towel that Bai had handed him from his pocket, wiped his hands, bit the white jade pipe, and exhaled a puff of smoke.
He glanced at the empty sky and let out a dismissive, contemptuous laugh.