High above, the two stood facing each other, the cold wind whistling as it rushed by, scattering their hair and brushing past two distinctly different expressions.
One was leisurely and casual, the other solemn and cautious.
"Urashiki, I've had enough playing around. Since you don't belong to this space-time, I'll erase you."
Looking at Shin'yu's calm eyes and listening to his understated tone, Urashiki felt a sense of retreat for the first time.
But, for the sake of the Otsutsuki Clan's dignity, he bravely raised his red light Fishing Rod.
He tried to open his mouth, but no harsh words came out.
For a moment, the Shin'yu in front of him overlapped with a figure in his memory, that person bathed in a sea of corpses, sitting on a high throne of bones, with a indifferent expression, as cold as a tyrant. Although it was only a brief moment, his heart skipped a beat, and his heart almost jumped out.
Once, no, to be precise, in the future, the title that person held was still a great psychological shadow for him!
That was a title that everyone thought was childish and ridiculous, but only they, as Otsutsuki Clan, couldn't laugh at:
"Otsutsuki Killing Machine."
His body swayed, and cold sweat oozed from his nose.
Using "plow" to travel back, he admitted that he had gambled, but it seemed... he had lost the bet...
"No! I haven't lost yet!"
Urashiki waved his Fishing Rod, his expression ferocious, "Even your fully unleashed Complete Body Susanoo can't do anything to me!"
He seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of ecstasy leaped in his eyes, "That's right, your power in this era is ultimately limited, even if you can defeat me, you can never kill me!"
"Oh, fully unleashed?"
Shin'yu slowly raised his eyes, his calm tone revealing the superior's chuckle, "Who gave you the illusion that that was my full power?"
He tilted his head slightly, opened his arms, and took a deep breath, as if to suck all the air in the world into his lungs, and then exhaled gently:
"Eight Gates Release Formation Third Gate of Life, open."
As a wave of air spread out, visible blue steam emanated from Shin'yu's body. Although there was no change in appearance or size, Urashiki's pupils shrank.
He... was different.
Shin'yu took a step in front of him, and in the next instant, his figure disappeared into thin air, replaced by a faint, almost imperceptible whistle in Urashiki's ear, the sound of the air being cut open.
"What!"
Urashiki hurriedly looked up and retreated, a flash of sword light swept past. Although he dodged the slash in time, a chill still came from his neck, a little itchy.
He subconsciously reached out and wiped it, and his fingertips were immediately stained red with warm blood.
But he had no time to look closely, because Shin'yu's next slash followed closely. The light blue blade was like a celestial glow, and a fierce vertical split made his hair stand on end.
With a "chi" sound, although he narrowly avoided it, his wide sleeves were cut in two.
Shin'yu's body turned into a ghost, not giving Urashiki any time to react. One second he was still shocked by Shin'yu's speed, and the Guardian God Sword had already slashed in front of his eyes.
Urashiki had no way to avoid it, his horrified and twisted expression froze on his face, and he had no choice but to brace himself and use the red light Fishing Rod to block.
"Ding!"
The surging force traveled along the blade and fishing rod to Urashiki's hands, his wrist cracking, the sudden pain almost causing him to drop the fishing rod!
The pain gave him a moment's pause.
Shin'yu's eyes lit up, and he instantly slashed out hundreds of times, countless afterimages flashing through the air, leaving behind streaks of cyan blade marks, sparks flying like a waterfall, a whirlwind sweeping past with the light of the blade!
"Sizzle sizzle sizzle!"
Urashiki's body turned into duckweed in the sea, teetering in the storm of attacks, blood spurting from his body's surface, the impact contained in the final slash bending the fishing rod at a 90-degree angle, and sending Urashiki flying, piercing the sound barrier, and slamming hard into the island.
Shin'yu stood in the air, glancing at the slightly trembling Frost Descent One Heart. Despite fighting Urashiki's red light fishing rod for a long time, the blade's edge remained sharp, without the slightest curl, the blade slender, still flowing with a bone-chilling cold light.
"As expected of extraterrestrial meteorite iron..." Shin'yu smiled slightly, "Cutting extraterrestrial beings is really easy."
In a deep pit on the island, Urashiki crawled out, covered in dust, his injuries rapidly healing, but his expression was still dazed.
It wasn't entirely due to the terrifying speed Shin'yu had suddenly unleashed, but... he discovered that his "rewind" ability seemed to have failed.
What's going on, my Divine Technique... is actually failing!
In the high sky, Shin'yu stepped forward, his body swaying for a moment, instantly appearing above Urashiki's head, the sonic boom like a bomb setting off a hurricane.
"Bang!"
A heavy foot stomped on Urashiki's chest, Shin'yu like a falling chisel, nailing him into the pit again.
"Confused? Shouldn't be." Shin'yu looked down at him, his eyes with a hint of mockery, "You should know that my Eye Technique can also rewind time, right? You only allow yourself to overwrite my Eye Technique?"
"This... this is impossible!" Urashiki roared, "A mere Sharingan, how could it compare to my Divine Technique!"
Shin'yu exerted force with his foot, and Urashiki's sternum immediately made an overwhelmed "creak" sound, unable to help but cough up a mouthful of blood.
In fact, Urashiki's Divine Technique could silently rewind the time of the entire world, erasing everyone's emotions and memories, therefore silent, traceless, the rewind range was only a short 10 seconds, but the advantage was unlimited times.
For the selected time fragment, as long as the lifespan conditions allowed, he could infinitely "rewind".
And under the adaptation of Mahoraga, Shin'yu was extremely sensitive to the subtle changes in the flow of time, and could already sense the moment when the years were affected at any time.
Referring to the concept of relative time, whenever Urashiki launched his Divine Technique, he would use Ame no Tokotachi to rewind Urashiki to the same moment, the same flow of time, then the future would not change in any way.
This move was learned from Urashiki, Returning like for like.
Urashiki was right about one thing, and Shin'yu did not refute it, his Eye Technique was indeed slightly inferior to the Divine Technique that could manipulate the entire world, but Shin'yu did not need to rewind the entire world, just selecting Urashiki alone was enough.
"Still don't understand?"
Shin'yu raised the Guardian God Sword, the tip of the blade pointing directly at Urashiki's brow, "Your ability to reverse time and space has been banned by me, the price is that I must rewind you non-stop, and I can't recover my own state."
"That means..."
He burst out, holding the sword and stabbing fiercely!
"Next... is a hot-blooded battle between men!"
A streak of blade light blasted into the earth, countless dust and smoke floating out of the torn gap, dyed into emerald-like crystal dust by the blade light.
"Here comes that move again..."
Shin'yu turned his head to look, his clear and scarlet pupils reflecting Urashiki's figure.
"I'll see just how many times you can use it!"
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