Uchiha, starting from the destruction of the ninja world

Chapter 204 Madness

Above Konoha Village, Obito wielded the twin swords Jumang, his gaze fixed on the Otsutsuki Genji opposite him.

"The greatest value of you people is to hold him back and create an opportunity for me to kill Otsutsuki Genji."

These words were meant for Tobirama's ears.

Upon hearing these words, Otsutsuki Gen smiled calmly. Suddenly, the surrounding space changed, and countless dazzling starlight converged into a powerful force that swirled around him.

Starlight streaked across the sky, illuminating his entire body as if he were a god.

"Obito, you're still as interesting as ever."

Obito unleashed a sudden slash with the twin swords of Jumang in his hand.

The Divine Might Slash was unleashed once more, and its powerful force swept out instantly.

This time, as the four black holes spun out, they absorbed the enormous energy from the Golden Wheel Reincarnation Explosion and transformed it into offensive power.

Four black holes sliced ​​through the air like sharp blades, releasing a large amount of brilliant golden light, like the sharp tip of a divine sword, slashing fiercely towards Otsutsuki Genji.

Golden light streaked through the air, carrying the power to destroy everything, heading straight for Otsutsuki Genji.

Even Otsutsuki Genji was wary of this attack initiated by Obito.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately released a powerful light in an attempt to block Obito's Kamui Slash.

The light, like a dazzling meteor, met Obito's Kamui Slash head-on, instantly unleashing a deafening shockwave in the air.

The two forces intertwined and collided, causing the surrounding space to violently distort and collapse.

The light and the power of the black hole intertwined, flashing with dazzling sparks. Each impact brought tremendous fluctuations, shaking the sky.

Obito appeared in front of Otsutsuki Genji without any warning.

His figure appeared before Otsutsuki Gen like lightning, and behind him, a massive withered tree release suddenly erupted from all directions, with dense, net-like withered trees binding Otsutsuki Gen's surroundings, forming a huge encirclement.

At the same time, a pair of fire moth wings suddenly burst into flames on Obito's back, the huge fiery wings emitting scorching air currents.

The moth's wings fluttered like flames, and the light of the flames illuminated the entire battlefield, as dazzling as the brightest star in the night sky.

Propelled by the wings of the fire moth, Obito's body suddenly lunged forward, and a dragon tail extended from his tail. The dragon tail coiled in the air like a giant fire serpent, sweeping in with overwhelming power.

The fire moth's wings intertwine with the dragon's tail, bursting forth with scorching air currents and powerful impact in the air.

Reaching its maximum speed, it pounced on Otsutsuki Gen like lightning, aiming straight for his heart.

Upon seeing this, the golden light around Otsutsuki Gen instantly expanded, enveloping his entire body.

The golden light formed rapidly, like an indestructible shield, blocking Obito's attack. At the same time, the light intensified, as if it would devour everything around it, forming a cage of light.

Obito's fist slammed into the shield of light, creating a deafening roar.

The powerful shockwave cracked the surrounding ground, sending debris flying and dust billowing into the air, creating a hazy, chaotic scene.

Otsutsuki Genji's shield of light remained unmoved. Obito's attack only caused slight ripples on the surface of the shield, but it could not penetrate that powerful defense.

Otsutsuki Gen's eyes flashed with a cold light, as if he had already anticipated all of this.

The surrounding light continued to expand, spreading outwards in an orderly manner, as if trying to envelop the entire battlefield.

As for below...

Although Obito's words were insane, Tobirama glanced at the current situation and acquiesced to his statement.

In the sky, the battle situation has become increasingly critical.

The three—Tobirama Senju in his impure form, Mumei Uchiha, and Hashirama Senju, the First Hokage—stood in the middle of the battlefield, forming a pincer movement to try and contain Might Guy's unparalleled offensive.

Uchiha Itachi stood quietly in the distance, carefully observing the development of the battle, but did not step forward to join the fight.

Given my current state, rashly joining the battle would not reverse the situation; on the contrary, it might disrupt the fragile balance we have now.

He knew that the power Might Guy was displaying was something that ordinary ninjas could not contend with.

"Brother, you and the Nameless One must not go up at the same time... You must take turns fighting, otherwise if both of you are seriously injured at the same time, we will completely lose the ability to delay."

Tobirama can't think of any way to break Might Guy's defenses right now.

Everyone's expression became more serious.

Simply put, this strategy involves taking turns getting beaten up.

In reality, it is the immortality unique to the impure body that allows it to gain a slight chance to breathe by being repeatedly destroyed.

No sooner had he finished speaking than Might Guy attacked again.

His eyes shone like crimson rubies, and his three heads and six arms exuded an indescribable sense of oppression, like a god of destruction capable of easily annihilating everything.

A hint of determination and helplessness flashed in the eyes of the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju. He then flew forward to meet the attack, forming hand seals with both hands, and unleashed a massive surge of Wood Release power.

The instant his Wood Release defense was fully formed, Might Guy's punch, imbued with terrifying power, slammed down upon him.

The punch seemed to cause the entire space to tremble violently. The terrifying impact shattered Hashirama's defenses and pierced through his head with overwhelming force.

The First Hokage, in his impure state, had his head smashed by this punch, and scattered scraps of paper and ashes flew everywhere, quickly drifting backward.

The time it took for Hashirama's body to reassemble was a full half minute.

Upon seeing this, Tobirama's expression turned even more unpleasant.

He knew very well that the price was far too high.

Tobirama knew very well that the other living people, including Konan and others from Akatsuki, were simply unable to withstand Might Guy's devastating attacks. Once they were drawn into the battle, they would only die in vain.

The only ones who can contend with Might Guy are ninjas who, like them, have died and been resurrected through the Impure World Reincarnation technique.

Only they, with their repeatedly shattered and regenerated bodies, could stubbornly prolong this battle.

"Thank you for your help..."

Seeing Tobirama's humble demeanor, the nameless man gave him a cold glance and then remained silent.

She then instantly darted forward, unleashing countless flames and chakra, charging towards Might Guy at incredible speed. But in the next instant, Might Guy's figure transformed into a streak of lightning, swiftly and mercilessly meeting her attack head-on.

The massive impact resounded across the battlefield once more, and the nameless man's body was almost instantly shattered by Might Guy, with debris scattering like ashes everywhere!

On the opposite bank, 500,000 believers remained silent, eyes closed, holding candles, silently praying for Otsutsuki Genji in the sky.

The prayers were faint yet solemn, like an invisible force enveloping the entire land, giving people a sense of suppressed tranquility.

Just then, a figure quietly appeared in the crowd.

"Hinata..."

Shikamaru called out softly.

"Shikamaru!"

Hinata turned around at the sound, her expression a mixture of surprise and worry.

As he quickly approached, a glimmer of hope seemed to rekindle in his heart upon seeing Shikamaru.

Shikamaru looked around at the densely packed, devout yet numb believers before him, and a pang of sadness welled up in his heart.

He took a deep breath and looked up at the fierce battle in the sky: "Hinata, take me to see Chief Hiashi."

Hinata's expression darkened upon hearing Shikamaru's words, and she hesitated, lowering her head. "But, Father..."

Shikamaru smiled confidently: "Don't worry, I have a way to bring Lord Hiashi back to his senses."

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled Hinata away, but suddenly heard a cold and hostile voice beside him: "You...are you going to betray God?"

Shikamaru paused, turned around, and saw a young, thin follower staring coldly at him, his gaze icy and threatening.

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger appeared in Shikamaru's eyes. He suddenly swung his kunai, slicing through the believer's throat like lightning.

The believer's blood gushed out instantly, and his body slowly collapsed to the ground, filled with resentment.

Shikamaru coldly wiped the blood from his kunai, his voice icy and resolute: "We did indeed betray you!"

His words were like a clarion call; before he had even finished speaking, countless figures suddenly appeared from all directions.

The descendants of those former Konoha ninja clans have all appeared.

The children held kunai (traditional Japanese weapons), their expressions resolute and grim, their eyes burning with deep and intense anger and hatred towards the believers.

Immediately, a massacre that was both predictable and extremely brutal erupted.

Because the faith of the vast majority of believers has been concentrated on Otsutsuki Genji, who is regarded as a god in the sky.

Faced with these young ninjas from the former Konoha clan, they were almost powerless to resist, allowing the flashing swords to mercilessly pierce through their bodies.

Shikamaru, Choji, Tenten, Sakura Haruno, and other former Konoha genin were now all bloodthirsty, gripping kunai and repeatedly plunging them into the bodies of these believers.

The speed of his sword swings increased, each attack clean and decisive, without the slightest hesitation, as if he were venting all the anger and sorrow that had been building up inside him.

Despite the splattering blood and corpses strewn everywhere, these believers showed no fear in their eyes; instead, their expressions became even more frenzied.

They did not plead, nor did they back down. Even faced with a brutal massacre, they still fearlessly charged towards these former Konoha ninjas...

Life is meaningless at this moment; their only belief is to dedicate their last bit of strength to the God in their hearts.

They surged forward like a tide, and even though they were unarmed, they would use their last bit of strength to grab and block them with their own bodies, even at the cost of their lives, in order to delay the young ninjas as much as possible.

On their faces, there was no pain, no fear, only a chilling madness and devotion.

However, Shikamaru and his former companions had long lost all sympathy and pity in their eyes. Facing this group of persistent and fanatical believers, their expressions grew increasingly cold and resolute, and their kunai mercilessly pierced the enemy's body time and time again.

Blood stained the land of Konoha, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood. Under the firelight, everyone's face looked ferocious and terrifying.

Shikamaru brandished his blood-stained kunai, his eyes sharp as knives. He knew there was no turning back in this battle: "Let them be utterly annihilated! This is the true reckoning!"

Even so, the believers did not back down an inch.

Even as they fell one after another, they still rushed forward with madness and determination, as if only with blood and life could they prove their loyalty to their faith.

Otsutsuki Minamoto, watching all this from the sky, sighed softly.