"Attack! Attack!"
CP agents stationed in Mary Geoise, Navy soldiers, and the Celestial Dragons' guards—whether carrying mortars, flintlock rifles, swinging flying slashes, or punching and kicking—used every method they could to stop Susanoo's advance.
Lead bullets struck Susanoo without causing the slightest ripple. Mortar shells exploded on its surface, fire and gray smoke billowing outward. Flying slashes landed with the clashing ring of metal.
But none of it caused even the slightest damage—let alone slowed Susanoo's steps.
With every step, some of the soldiers swarming around its feet failed to dodge and were kicked into the air, sent flying in all directions.
Between Susanoo's brows, Uchiha Fugaku stared down at the ground, carefully checking if there were any people among the crowd whose numbers were positive.
If not, he simply took another step—kicking away the points at his feet—leaving behind a path and buildings engulfed in blazing black flames.
"Criminal! Surrender yourself!"
From the distance, a furious shout rang out. A figure dashed rapidly across rooftops toward Susanoo.
"Hm?"
Following the sound, the flame-like orange-red Susanoo slowly turned. Its mask, resembling a fierce tengu, glowed with a burning orange light within its eye sockets.
It stared calmly at the black-suited man bounding toward it, making no move to defend.
"Moonwalk."
The man in the black suit stomped the air and leapt upward, rapidly gaining height. He raised his right arm, clenched his fist, and his muscles bulged so tightly it looked like they might tear open his tailored suit.
"Armament Haki: Hardening!"
Armament Haki crept over his right arm bit by bit, staining it jet-black like metal, reflecting faint sunlight.
"That is…"
Having seen Garp's Armament Haki and Doflamingo's Armament Haki, seeing it again shocked Fugaku.
The ability to raise both offense and defense had left a deep impression on him—after all, it could fracture the chakra armor on Susanoo.
"I have to go all out!"
Fugaku's expression hardened. His Mangekyō Sharingan spun rapidly as surging ocular power poured into Susanoo, making its form even more solid.
Composed purely of chakra and ocular power, Susanoo radiated overwhelming pressure in all directions.
Step, twist the waist, raise the arm—
Turn—strike—
He punched directly toward the black suit!
"Die!!!"
The man roared. Using Moonwalk and Soru simultaneously, he crossed the distance in an instant, dodged Susanoo's fist, and arrived right at Susanoo's brow. His Armament-coated fist smashed downward with full force.
The pitch-black fist filled Fugaku's pupils, expanding rapidly as it came crashing down—
In that instant, Fugaku's brain went into overdrive, memories flashing like a slideshow.
Ah—! I'm about to be taken out!
Wait—hold on! I think I'm… the first one to get knocked out… right?
NO!!!!!!!
I can't believe I'm going out before my son! My dignity as a father!
The montage stopped abruptly. Fugaku's eyes sharpened.
I have to struggle—just enough to get injured, but NOT get knocked out!
Huh?! Why's he already so close?!
While he was overthinking, the black fist had already touched Susanoo's surface.
Crap!
Fugaku's eyes went blank as he imagined himself being blasted away—his dignity gone with him.
And then—
Wait, I feel like… I forgot something really important…
Fugaku's expression suddenly turned serious.
Two or three seconds later, Fugaku maintained a (-_⊥-) expression, staring out through Susanoo's transparent shield at the black suit, whose face was frozen in disbelief as he slowly slid downward.
"Impossible!!!" the man shouted as he fell.
He couldn't believe his years of Armament Haki training couldn't harm the enemy at all.
"You've got to be kidding me!!!"
Fugaku, who finally remembered what he had forgotten, shouted even louder than the black suit. His anger seemed to affect Susanoo itself, as phantom flames rose around its form.
"To think I took it that seriously—just for a show-off weakling?! What a joke!"
The more earnest he'd been before, the angrier he was now—humiliation from being fooled by a showpiece. Maybe add a bit of embarrassment too.
After all… forgetting he was a Shadow Clone, monologuing like that… was indeed pretty embarrassing.
In short—Fugaku's combat power skyrocketed.
With a single slap, he struck the still-falling black suit, sending him hurtling like an arrow through a building. The high-speed impact collapsed the entire structure on top of him.
"Amaterasu!!!"
Fugaku no longer held back. He no longer cared whether values were positive or negative—he attacked with full power.
People in the pirate world seemed to lack countermeasures. With almost no resistance to illusion techniques, they were practically guaranteed to fall for them.
Because of that, Shisui navigated the battlefield with ease—so relaxed that he even had time to observe Fugaku's condition.
"Um… the clan head seems really angry."
After cutting down a sinful CP agent, Shisui instinctively tried to message Itachi privately—only to remember he couldn't enter the group chat.
"Oh right, I'm a Shadow Clone. No group chat."
"What a shame…"
Looking disappointed, Shisui used Body Flicker continuously, dragging a winding trail of blade-light as he cleared all nearby soldiers.
"Let's move to the next area."
Holding his short blade in reverse grip, he walked along the stone road—but three burly black suits blocked his way.
"Guess not for now."
Windmill-patterned tomoe reappeared in Shisui's eyes. Holding his blade across his chest, he prepared himself.
"Soru!" ×3
All three men vanished instantly. Shisui lifted his toes off the ground and leaned back slightly.
Whoosh—
A circular gust tore across the ground, dust swirling as Shisui's figure disappeared.
The next second—all three black suits appeared where he had stood, Armament-coated fists slamming into the stone tiles.
Boom!
The ground shattered.
"Fire Release: Great Fire Dragon Technique."
On the rooftop of a nearby house, Shisui formed the Tiger seal and exhaled three massive fire dragons. Their snarling heads lunged at the three men.
"Soru!" ×3
The three dodged in perfect coordination, splitting off in different directions. The dragons plunged into the ground, exploding into waves of fire.
"First one to go will be…"
One black suit landed—and immediately heard a voice behind him. Without hesitation, he spun and punched.
"Too bad—you guessed wrong…"
Another voice sounded behind him again—and a blade sliced toward his neck.
Clang—!
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