svetikya Chapter 58: Black Flash!
Chapter 58: Black Flash!
"I can't do anything!"
Minato looked at Sakumo-sensei, who was going to save Nawaki, and then at Fushiko, who was fighting fiercely with Masato, and angrily pounded the wall.
This helpless state, this weak posture of hiding behind his companions, shattered Minato's pride as a "genius."
However, Minato is still Minato after all, and he overcame this hesitation after only a few seconds.
While observing the exchange between Fushiko and Nawaki, he focused all his thoughts on his previous ideas about the nature transformation of the Rasengan's Wind Release technique.
He even went so far as to be more radical, incorporating crazy ideas that he had never dared to even think of before.
As long as it can be released, it doesn't matter if it backfires on me.
At least he can contribute to his teammates and is no longer a weakling hiding behind them.
the other side
"I win as long as I can touch you!" the real person said with a grin.
He swung his bone whip at Fukuyo and quickly approached him, a pure, colorless ball of chakra igniting in his palm.
From the very beginning, the real person tried her best to instill in everyone the idea that anyone touched by her would have their soul altered.
But that's a lie; real human touch has no effect on powerful ninjas.
The indirect effect means she can only use it on people far weaker than herself, and she also needs to have a small amount of chakra.
Just like Nawaki, his sheer amount of chakra alone prevented the real person from invading his soul, forcing him to take a step back and split his own soul to control him.
However, she bet that Obsidian wouldn't dare to take the hit head-on.
Faced with the attack from a real person, Fu Heiyao cleaved the bone whip into several pieces with a series of rapid slashes while covering his body with thick, black lightning bolts.
For a real person who can control souls and possesses a danger perception far beyond that of ordinary people, the black lightning made her soul tremble.
She immediately moved away from Fu Heiyao, but Zhenren was also careful. She stretched out her toes and "accidentally" touched the black lightning.
"Ouch, that hurts! This kind of lightning that inflicts pain deep into the soul but has no lethality whatsoever—what a novel thing!"
The way the real person looked at Fu Heiyao was absolutely thrilling.
"Bring on any new tricks you have!"
Although Fu Heiyao was somewhat wary of being touched by a real person, he still covered Heirei and Yu Chuzi with his hands.
Although it's somewhat risky, he must try to kill the real person's soul with the strongest touch-based technique before his chakra runs out.
The two were about to engage in close-quarters combat.
With the addition of three tomoe, Fushiko's speed increased dramatically, and Minato could barely catch a glimpse of it.
The real person's speed was also quite fast; his previous lack of resistance was only in comparison to Sakumo.
With countless slashes flying out and twisted, hardened flesh being hacked and slashed, the entire Amamiya mansion was being rapidly dismembered.
Countless cyborgs were drawn to the area, their bodies covered in grotesque and twisted flesh.
It lunged at the living people in the courtyard.
Minato stared at the cyborgs who were simultaneously devouring Amamiya Seimei and Sato Hideyoshi from three directions. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration struck him, and he remembered the Shadow Clone Rasengan technique that Fushiko Yo had taught Nawaki.
Yes, since it's impossible to achieve everything in one step, I'll have my shadow clones assist me.
One maintains the rotation of the Rasengan, another injects Wind Release cutting chakra, and finally the true form stabilizes the final form.
.......
The hand-to-hand combat brought unprecedented pressure to Fu Heiyao, because his physical body was a relative weakness.
As the battle continued, injuries inevitably appeared on Fu Heiyao's body.
Even with the aid of the Sharingan, he was still no match for the real man, a war machine that could defy human power and do whatever he wanted.
The real person's health bar is thicker than Fu Heiyao's, and Fu Heiyao has no healing abilities.
Therefore, Fu Heiyao is betting on the possibility of killing the real person by triggering Black Flash before being worn down.
"Sir, why don't you use your own face? Is it because your self-esteem has been destroyed?"
While spouting trash talk, Fu Heiyao used his skill to sever the hand that the real person was reaching out with, and just as that distorted face was about to touch him, he fired a Bloodthirsty Shot.
The blood pierced through the skin, like a guillotine aimed directly at the real person's neck.
The real person didn't dodge; instead, they laughed and transformed.
Behind him, the white fur mimicking Haruaki Amamiya spun around, and like a helicopter, it leaped up with the head in its wake.
"Your weakness is your physical body!" The human head laughed as it landed, then quickly mimicked sharp claws and strong hind limbs, charging towards Fu Heiyao from the side like an arrow released from a bow.
At the same time, the real person's torso, like a diminutive monster, stretched its spine and temporarily reconstructed a pulley structure similar to a crossbow.
His spinal cord twisted into sharp spikes, as if shot out by a real person like a crossbow bolt.
"Pierce the ox!"
Faced with the pincer attack from both sides, Fu Heiyao remained calm. He simply scanned both sides with his Sharingan and began forming hand seals.
The next moment, the ferocious bull's head was revealed by Fu Heiyao for a second.
He used an incomplete summoning of a shikigami to temporarily summon the head of the ox with the highest defensive power to parry.
With the Sharingan, Fukuko was able to perform even more precise actions.
After the bull's head disappeared, the spinal cord arrow also lost power. At the same time, Fu Heiyao immediately turned to face the real person and chanted the incantation again: "Dragon scales, reverse firing, twin meteors!"
Fukuyo revealed the scales of the giant serpent while simultaneously applying the maximum output of the chef's finger to the real person's forehead.
The sharp claws grazed Fu Heiyao's waist and abdomen, breaking through the snake's scales and nearly injuring his internal organs.
The real head, which was nearly split in two by the maximum output, also flew backward.
"The taste of blood, is this what battle is like, a battle to the death!?"
This was Fu Heiyao's first time experiencing such a life-or-death struggle, but he felt no fear at all; instead, he felt an unprecedented excitement.
The constant feeling of weakness emanating from his fragile body was suppressed by his extremely excited mind.
His entire body's chakra surged, and his Sharingan, sensing the surging fighting spirit, began to spin rapidly.
"If I could experience that feeling again, I might be able to unleash Black Flash and reach the core of the curse power."
A fleeting glint of madness flashed in his eyes.
However, after a moment he decided not to take the gamble.
Fuko has maintained his cursed power mode for two minutes and fifty seconds, which is very close to his limit.
If the next attack doesn't trigger Black Flash, his condition will drop due to madness, so it's better to take this opportunity to replenish his condition.
Clearing out all his cursed chakra is equivalent to resetting his frenzied state.
The chance of getting a black flash is decreasing.
Can Obsidian's fragile body really hold out until the next critical Black Flash state?
Just as Fu Heiyao hesitated, an unexpected person joined the battle.
The human body and torso are integrated, but the head that was struck by Fu Heiyao is slow to regenerate.
The real person simply split their skull open, mimicking two flexible blades.
The eyes peek out from within like snails, making people feel physically uncomfortable.
But she wasn't paying attention to Fu Heiyao at the moment; instead, she was looking at a blond figure walking from a distance.
Minato was rushing towards them, with a shadow clone on each of his left and right sides.
The shadow clone's hands encircled the main body's hands, and as the three hands lifted it up, the originally azure Rasengan suddenly surged.
Three wind blades, resembling a sword, burst forth from the center, emitting a whistling sound of wind.
"Pretty capable, Minato. Since you're here, let's take a gamble!"
Seeing the water gate appear in the morning light, Fu Heiyao immediately placed his hopes of ending the True Immortal on the next Black Flash.
"Wind Release: Gale Super Spiral Heavenly Vortex Shuriken!" Minato shouted, holding up the Wind Release: Rasengan Shuriken in his hand.
In his extreme state, Obsidian selectively ignores Minato's lightning name.
At the same time, Fu Heiyao summoned his strongest shikigami—Chimera Beast Unending Throat—and charged towards the real person.
After paying the price of having half of his body torn apart by the real man, the Unending Throat, skilled in restraint, entangled the real man, creating an opportunity for Minato.
There was no exchange of words between the two, but Minato charged straight at him.
He pressed the spiral shuriken, which was spinning with countless tiny wind blades, hard against the face of the bound man.
"Come with me too!" Seeing Minato's actions, Masato wasn't afraid; instead, he reached out and grabbed Minato's hand.
Even under the combined pressure of the Unending Throat's entanglement and the Obsidian Slash, she still managed to hold onto Minato despite the slash.
However, Minato's will was unwavering, and he had already anticipated this situation.
He stepped forward and pressed his arm, along with the real person's tentacles, directly into the spiraling, exploding shuriken.
Upon realizing what was happening, Fu Heiyao immediately severed Minato's arm with a slash, then released the Unending Throat, leaving only the real man in the vortex to be continuously cut by the wind blades.
"You guys are really naive to think that this kind of soulless attack can stop me!"
The real man struggled amidst the swirling wind blades, but what awaited him was Fu Heiyao's fist, which flashed with pitch-black lightning.
Amidst the impending surge of raging cursed power, the three tomoe in Fukuko's blood-red Sharingan began to spin like helicopters.
"Trying to fool me? I've long seen through your weak and aggressive nature!"
The real person looked at Fu Heiyao with disdain, and even comically stuck his face out to take the hit.
Ignoring the dangerous perception of the soul transmission, she mocked Fu Heiyao's naiveté.
Until the fist, entangled in dark lightning, erupted a second time with even more twisted black lightning the instant it touched the real person.
"Black Flash!"