Did They Know Each Other?
Chakra surged through his body like a river, but the Cursed Seal suppressed Chakra, rendering all his efforts futile.
Koki never considered bowing down to despair. Even in dire straits, he steadfastly held onto the last glimmer of hope deep within his heart, resolutely placing all his hopes on his unique eye power.
Within the unique and wondrous vision of the Mangekyou Mangekyō Sharingan, the binding shackles of the Cursed Seal seal had not yet been completely tightened, giving Koki a glimmer of hope.
With those mysterious and unfathomable eyes, he successfully pierced through the Danzo of fog and captured Danzo's face, which appeared somewhat ferocious due to extreme arrogance, with unparalleled clarity.
Danzo's wildly laughing face revealed an almost manic excitement.
At this moment, he was completely immersed in a near-mad joy and had lost his reason.
In Danzo's view, Koki's already pure and flawless Sharingan was a rare treasure in the world.
When he witnessed Koki Mangekyō Sharingan, the joy he felt was indescribable.
He trembled with excitement. Only such powerful and infinitely potent eyes could possibly contend with Hashirama Senju's terrifying cells and ultimately unleash a tremendous energy that would shake the ages and shake the world.
At this moment, a magnificent image appeared in Danzo's mind: he was wearing a magnificent battle robe that symbolized supreme glory, possessing not only the indestructible and tenacious vitality of Hashirama Senju, but also inheriting the terrifying and destructive eyes of Madara Uchiha.
Standing majestically at the pinnacle of the Shinobi World, he looked down upon all living beings with an air of supreme authority, inspiring awe and reverence in everyone.
Ultimately, he will return to Konoha with this unparalleled power and become the undisputed king!
In his fantasy, Konoha would become the undisputed overlord of the Shinobi World under his iron-fisted rule, and all ninja villages would bow down to Konoha.
Danzo was extremely excited, his right hand trembled slightly involuntarily, and his eyes flashed with greedy and fanatical Kakkō.
It was as if all the glory before him was within reach; he stood at the pinnacle of the Shinobi World, receiving the worship of thousands.
In reality, Koki did not choose to surrender.
He meticulously observed Danzo's every move, searching for loopholes in the Cursed Seal and an opportunity to turn the tide.
Danzo's ferocious right hand gradually Danzo. Koki gritted his teeth, channeling the power within his eyes, attempting to unleash the strongest technique he had ever comprehended— Susanoo.
The azure Chakra surged and churned within him, his body trembled slightly, and every inch of his skin struggled fiercely against the bindings of the Cursed Seal.
The cursed mark tightly bound the Chakra meridians within his body, causing the eerie blue light to struggle weakly in the dense darkness, yet it could never break free.
Susanoo failed to be used, and his ultimate Dōjutsu, which he relied on to turn the tide, will still need time to be activated.
Sweat dripped from Koki's forehead, sliding down his cheeks, and a hint of despair flashed in his eyes.
At this critical moment, a blinding light swept past his side, and a huge tail streaked across the distant horizon, its tip tearing through the air, echoing with a piercing shriek.
Its tail tip gleamed, its sharp edge resembling a divine sword that cleaved the heavens and earth.
The Mangekyō Sharingan possesses unparalleled power in the Shinobi World, with few rivals.
However, the tail was so fast that even with the Mangekyo activated, only a blurry outline could be captured.
Relying on her years of battlefield experience and her Mangekyo -like insight, Koki instantly determined the trajectory of the puppet's tail.
Knowing this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, even though he was bound by the Cursed Seal, he still focused his mind and energy and cast a wonderful Genjutsu on Danzo.
Danzo, a veteran of countless battles, was already wary of Koki's Genjutsu.
Once trapped in the Genjutsu, he immediately broke free with his strong will, about to say, "It's all in vain..."
Before the words were finished, he felt a chill on his temple, as cold and deadly as the kiss of death.
The puppet's tail hurtled in with the force of tearing through the air, its speed enough to rip space itself apart.
Everything around seemed to have been paused, and the world fell into an eerie silence.
Koki looked at the indestructible tail, which resembled a silver lightning bolt that swiftly entered Danzo.
Danzo's expression froze instantly; the lingering greed and arrogance in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but were immediately swallowed up by boundless shock.
Then, the tail emerged unimpeded from the right temple, and the red and white liquid gushed backward like a fountain the moment it was withdrawn.
A few drops of warm liquid splashed onto Koki's face, the sticky sensation sending ripples through his heart.
Then, the sound of Danzo's skull slowly came through, deep and awe-inspiring.
Danzo's right hand, which had once threatened countless people, now hung limply as his body collapsed. The arm that once controlled everything now resembled a withered branch, devoid of any vitality.
As if fulfilling its destiny, the puppet lost its indomitable spirit the moment it pierced Danzo's skull, and fell silent with a clang, instantly becoming an ordinary, unremarkable object.
At that moment, a slender figure quietly appeared in Koki's sight.
Koki tilted her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over the puppet in the distance, and instantly understood the person's identity—Scorpion.
He had only given Scorpion a fleeting opportunity, but Scorpion, with his exceptional combat intuition and insight, seized it firmly.
Initially, Sasori's puppet was aimed directly at Danzo's right arm, making Danzo completely unaware of the impending killing intent.
However, at the very moment that Koki cast Genjutsu on Danzo, Sasori seemed to be in sync with Koki's mind, and the puppet's trajectory changed instantly.
Danzo completely focused on Koki, determined to seize Koki eyes. By the time he realized something was wrong, he had already missed his chance to react.
The two did not exchange a word, yet they seemed to be of one mind, working together silently to cause Danzo to fall once again on this devastated battlefield.
Scorpion slightly turned his head, avoiding direct eye contact with Koki.
Koki took in his face completely; his clear, unwavering, and lifeless eyes were like a cold spring shrouded in thick fog.
In the midst of the storm, his fair, translucent skin was framed by wisps of crimson hair that danced wildly in the wind, gently brushing against his eyes, yet he seemed completely unaware.
A strand of hair even fell onto his eyeball, but his eyes remained unmoved, as if it were just an insignificant speck of dust.
A soft, hazy light enveloped him, as if a light veil woven from a drizzle were gently draped over him, and his face and even his entire body were bathed in a dreamlike glow.
That face, still bearing the traces of childhood innocence, with features as delicate as a sculpture, exuded a youthful and pure aura that made it difficult to discern his gender.
Koki knew that beneath that seemingly youthful face lay the soul of a young man who had weathered many storms.
Koki was filled with doubt. Had he already turned her into a puppet?
And why did they step in to help at this critical moment?
Do they know each other?