An unprecedented seriousness appeared on Otsutsuki Toneri's face.
This wasn't his first time on Earth. Konoha. Shinsei's name was already legendary in the Shinobi World.
A man who could fight on par with Madara Uchiha, who possessed the Rinnegan— Otsutsuki Toneri had no reason not to take him seriously.
He reached out and summoned nine black spheres, each the size of a human head, that immediately appeared from the air behind him.
Shinsei's smile faded slightly as Shinsei looked at the nine black spheres that appeared behind Otsutsuki Toneri.
" Truth-Seeking Orb? Playing with so many balls at such a young age must be difficult to master. How about I borrow a few to play with for a few days?"
Shinsei was still quite wary of the Truth-Seeking Orb, which was born from the Six Paths Power.
But since it's just Tenseigan- Truth-Seeking Orb, I'm not too worried.
Normal Truth-Seeking Orb are created by Six Paths Level beings using Chakra, and they possess the ability to destroy everything.
If the enemy is not at the Six Paths Level and does not have the Six Paths Power to protect them, then touching the Truth-Seeking Orb will destroy their foundation.
Even a body Impure World Reincarnation cannot withstand this all-destroying characteristic.
During the Fourth Shinobi World War, Minato Namikaze's arms were severed by Truth-Seeking Orb Balls and could not be regenerated.
Shinsei looked at Otsutsuki Toneri's deep blue eyes and smiled slightly. Then, complex blue patterns appeared in his eyes.
Mangekyō Sharingan
It's just eyes, isn't it? Don't act like everyone else doesn't have them.
Well, my Mangekyō Sharingan is indeed inferior to the Tenseigan in terms of level.
However, because he refined these eyes, making them unique blue Mangekyō, and combined with the Senju Clan's physique, they could also be considered Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
"It's a blue Mangekyō Sharingan? But since it's not the Rinnegan, how can it compare to my Tenseigan?"
"No, no, no, young Otsutsuki Toneri, when will you understand that your eyes are everything to you, but they are my only support?"
Ya got up from the ground, sat under the roots of a big tree, and, supporting Akamaru, mocked him.
"Exactly! Shinsei, rip his eyes out! You're tired of playing with them, so let us play with them too! Let me become Kiba Ōtsutsuki!"
Woof woof!
Otsutsuki Toneri's face showed obvious anger.
"Then let me test the mettle of Konoha's youngest Hokage!"
With a casual wave of his hand, the nine Truth-Seeking Orb Shinsei on the ground.
The blue Mangekyō seemed to spin slightly in Shinsei's eyes.
With his exceptional insight, he could clearly see the trajectory of the nine Truth-Seeking Orb.
He tilted his head slightly, dodging one Truth-Seeking Orb. Facing the remaining Truth -Truth-Seeking Orb that surrounded him, he extended his fist.
With a loud bang, a Truth-Seeking Orb was struck by tremendous force.
The powerful force struck the Truth- Truth-Seeking Orb Truth-Seeking Orb, sending it flying backward and piercing through more than a dozen thick trees before finally dissipating its power.
Shinsei flipped back and kicked away another Truth-Seeking Orb.
As expected, the Truth -Truth-Seeking Orb created by the Tenseigan does not possess the property of annihilating everything.
It's just a controllable weapon with extremely high power.
When Otsutsuki Toneri saw that his attack was ineffective, he split the Truth-Seeking Orb in two, turning it into a dense array of finger-length spikes that covered half the sky.
The slender black Senbon whistled through the air as they hurtled toward Shinsei.
This level of attack has gone beyond the realm of what a ninja can simply dodge.
Shinsei looked at the Senbon being shot at him, then Hand Seals with his right hand. His body suddenly disappeared from the spot.
Space-Time Ninjutsu?
Shinsei's figure reappeared behind a large tree.
Is that the Flying Thunder God Technique? Otsutsuki Toneri Flying Thunder God heard of this Space-Time Ninjutsu before.
However, what medium does Shinsei use to perform this Ninjutsu?
He activated his Tenseigan and carefully observed the surrounding space.
The next moment, sure enough, they reaped some rewards.
On this battlefield, every drop of water vapor contains tiny amounts of Chakra.
Is the Flying Thunder God seal instantly formed using Chakra within water vapor?
Such powerful control!
Otsutsuki Toneri stretched out his palm and circulated the Chakra within his body.
The next moment, a powerful suction force emanated from his palm.
The dust and leaves on the surrounding ground were all swept up by this powerful suction.
Kurenai Yuhi grabbed Shino just as he was about to take flight.
Shinsei squinted slightly.
Did they discover the medium for their Flying Thunder God so quickly?
The Tenseigan's insight is indeed as good as its reputation suggests.
But how much can you actually inhale?
Shinsei Shinsei his hands together, and a large cloud of water mist emanated from his palms.
The water mist spread rapidly, covering every corner of the battlefield.
Otsutsuki Toneri frowned as he looked at the enormous ball of mud in front of him.
They absorbed all the water vapor on the battlefield, only for the enemy to instantly create a large amount of water vapor again.
This cycle is simply a pointless waste of Chakra.
He didn't want to continue doing this futile work, so he pointed his right hand at the ground.
The earth trembled violently, the ground of the cedar forest undulated like waves, and a huge stone statue slowly rose from the ground.
The stone statue is over ten zhang tall, grayish-white in color, and covered with ancient patterns. It has no facial features, except for a slowly rotating emerald green eyeball embedded in the center of its forehead.
Its appearance silenced the entire forest; even the wind stopped.
Hong leaned against the broken tree, looking at the newly appeared, enormous stone statue.
"This Chakra... is stronger than before."
The stone statue moved.
Its right fist was raised high, blocking out the sunlight and casting a huge shadow on the ground.
Before the fist even landed, the resulting air pressure had already created a dent in the ground.
Kiba hugged Akamaru and hid behind a tree, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.
He looked up at the ever-growing fist, swallowing hard. If that punch landed, the spot where he had just been standing would probably collapse three meters down.
Shinsei stood still, looking up at the approaching shadow, and took a half step back with his right foot.
Pull your right arm back, then throw a punch upwards.
The fist collided with the giant fist of the stone statue. The expected loud noise did not occur. Instead, there was a muffled "thud"—like a giant bell buried deep in the ground being struck in a temple.
An invisible shockwave emanated from the point where the two fists collided, snapping the surrounding cedar trees in half, and sending pine needles and wood chips flying like raindrops.
The statue's fist stopped. A crack spread from the fist to the wrist, then to the entire arm, and finally burst open at the shoulder.
Gravel flew everywhere, hitting the ground with a dull thud. The ground beneath Shinsei's feet cracked, but he stood firm, not even bending his knees.
"What a huge toy." He flicked the stone dust off his hands. "It's just a bit brittle."
The statue's other fist then slammed down.
Shinsei didn't take the blow head-on; he dodged to the side, his fist slamming into the spot where he had just been standing. The ground collapsed, creating a deep crater, and dirt gushed into the air like a fountain.
Shinsei leaped onto the stone statue's wrist, taking three steps at a time, and sprinted upwards along the arm. The stone statue frantically swung its arm, trying to throw him off, the huge movements creating gusts of wind, but Shinsei's toes barely touched the surface of the stone statue, and each time he used the momentum to leap up, weaving upwards through the gaps in its attacks.
Three seconds later, he stood on the statue's shoulders.
The emerald green eyeball was right in front of him, almost as big as him, emitting a violent light directly at him.
Shinsei pulled his right fist back, gathered his strength, and then punched straight out, his fist slamming into the center of the eyeball. The emerald green light shattered like glass, cracks spreading from the eyeball outwards, the statue's face began to collapse, and fragments of stone fell from its head.
Shinsei leaped into the air, stepping on the falling pebbles, flipped in mid-air, and landed steadily on the ground more than ten meters away.
The stone statue collapsed with a deafening roar. Its massive body shattered into countless pieces, crashing to the ground with a sound like an avalanche.
Smoke and dust obscured the sky and the sun. When the dust slowly dissipated, the once imposing stone statue had become a grayish-white ruin. Only the broken emerald green eyeball still Issen Issen in the rubble, like something that was dead but not dead.
The Toneri's expression changed.
He didn't expect that Shinsei wouldn't even activate Sage Mode, and would dismantle one of his stone statues with just his Taijutsu and Superhuman Strength.
No wonder he became the youngest Hokage in Konoha. Among Asura's descendants, there has emerged a genius no less than Hashirama Senju.
It's time to get serious. Otherwise, the Hamura Clan will lose to the Hagoromo Clan.
He raised his hand, and emerald green Chakra condensed in his palm. The air began to flow rapidly, and the surrounding Chakra was drawn into his hand by an invisible force. The wind grew stronger and stronger.
Sand, gravel, broken wood, and pine needles all flew into the sky, spinning wildly in mid-air, forming a giant storm that surrounded the Toneri.
" Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion."
With a wave of his hand, a turbulent green storm, as thick as a giant pillar, rushed straight towards Shinsei.
Where the storm passed, it cleaved the ground into a deep, bottomless ravine, uprooted trees, and pulverized them in the wind.
Shinsei didn't dodge. The storm was too fast and too wide, blocking all his escape routes. He only had time to do one thing: throw the Kunai his might.
The Kunai flew through the storm, grazing Toneri's cheek. Toneri tilted his head slightly, avoiding a fatal blow.
Then Shinsei was swallowed up by the storm.
A vibrant green light swept across the forest, blasting out a massive circular crater tens of meters in diameter in the center. The crater walls were as smooth as a mirror, as if something had scooped a piece out of it.
Smoke and dust obscured the sky. Toneri stood at the edge of the pit, his chest rising and falling slightly. This attack had taken a toll, but it should be over soon. He looked down into the pit, waiting for the smoke and dust to dissipate.
The smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing an empty pit. There were no corpses, no severed limbs, not even a trace of blood.
The Toneri's pupils contracted slightly. Then he heard the voice coming from behind him.
Are you looking for me?
He turned around abruptly.
Shinsei stood five steps behind him, his divine robe spotless, head tilted to the side, still sporting that same smug smile.
Toneri instantly understood. He looked down at the bottom of the pit.
There were no flesh or corpses there.
"It was just Shadow Clone?"