Naruto: The Infinite New World

Chapter 654 War

"What did you do?!"

Yhwach knelt on the ground.

The darkness had dissipated, leaving only Yhwach enveloped in red light.

He could feel his strength slipping away.

But why didn't he see this future?

"I've already said that."

Tobirama Senju coldly watched Yhwach below.

"The future you can see is only what this planet allows you to see."

Being separated by two planets, the other party's abilities are completely ineffective.

Although his abilities are rather lackluster, he is still at the Six Paths level.

Once he advances to the Six Paths, he will naturally have a way.

"Ahhh!!"

Yhwach roared, his body visibly wasting away.

Tobirama Senju crossed his arms over his chest, veins bulging on his body, as he endured immense pain.

But he didn't reveal it at all.

At most, he would just let out a soft hum.

Pupils kept appearing in the eye sockets.

The power of omniscience and omnipotence is shifting.

"My power!!"

Yhwach felt something being stripped away from his body, and his power rapidly disappeared.

After the red light on his body dissipated.

His entire body became emaciated.

The countless pupils in Tobirama Senju's eyes rapidly contracted and returned to a single pupil.

"Omniscient and omnipotent?"

He was silently feeling the power.

"The power to know the future, to change the future."

This power has significant limitations. It's effective on sealed-off planets, but if external forces intervene, the changes can be drastic, even to the point of being deceiving the user.

When everything is known, this ability is indeed invincible, but when the unknown appears, this ability becomes completely useless and may even completely deceive the user.

Perhaps the strongest thing is that no force that understands him can harm him anymore.

"This guy is too superstitious about this power."

Tobirama Senju shook his head. Even without them, there were people who could reach the level of those whose future was unpredictable.

Even the powerful being at the root of all things can easily interfere.

It's just average.

He needs to slightly alter its logic, incorporating its properties with natural energy, ultimately transforming it into something that aligns with his own natural attributes.

His gaze fell on the two men who were still locked in a standoff.

Although the monk with the eye still had a smile on his face, cold sweat was trickling down his forehead.

He never expected that Yhwach would be defeated so easily, and that his power would be taken away so easily.

Facing both of them at once, things seemed to have gotten tricky.

What he needs now is to escape.

If he also loses here, then the whole world will have no power to resist these people.

A giant hand suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Thousand-Mile Sky-Piercing Palm!!"

He slapped Orochimaru away.

His body flew towards Orochimaru at the same time, and the sword in his hand slashed at Orochimaru, instantly cutting him in two.

"So easy?"

Orochimaru, who had been split in two, suddenly laughed.

"Of course it's not that easy."

Its shattered body transformed into countless white snakes, flying towards the monk with the eye.

At the same time, white light emanated from the mouth of each white snake.

"Celestial Technique, Minor Natural Disaster."

Orochimaru's figure suddenly appeared in the distance, and he reached out his hand to the monk, giving him a gentle handshake.

"boom!!"

The monk's body was instantly enveloped in white light.

Orochimaru looked up at the sky and saw the monk with eyes tumbling in the air, using Shunpo to escape into the sky at the crucial moment.

"What a nimble fat man."

The monk with the eye stopped rolling.

"Ura-Hado! San no Path! Tekka-Satsu!"

A giant dragon head materialized in front of the monk, and a powerful hurricane spewed from its mouth, blowing towards Orochimaru.

The powerful force contained in the wind instantly dispersed Orochimaru's body.

Blood and flesh flew everywhere.

Blood clots continuously condensed into countless snake bodies in the air, while simultaneously looking at the distant monk with eyes, and white light began to gather in his mouth.

next moment.

Powerful energy beams were fired one after another, and countless white beams of light transformed into white walls, crashing down on the monk with the eyes.

"This area is really large."

The monk stared at the white energy wall approaching him, and swung his brush knife forward rapidly.

A passage was forcibly smashed out from within the white energy wall.

Wait until the energy wall slowly disappears.

The monk stared at the countless Orochimaru figures before him.

One after another, countless snake bodies charged straight at them.

A giant hand descended from above.

"Thousand-Mile Sky-Piercing Palm!"

With a single palm strike, countless Orochimaru figures were enveloped.

"boom!!"

All the infinite serpent bodies transformed into blue specks of light, and the giant hand slowly disappeared, leaving only the Eye Monk squatting on the ground.

He hid in the palm of his hand, thus avoiding being attacked.

"A good tactic."

Orochimaru stood in the sky, looking down at the monk with eyes below.

The monk appeared in front of Orochimaru in a flash, slashing at him with his brush-blade.

It tore it apart completely in an instant.

Orochimaru's two halves of his body fell downwards, and his body transformed into countless white snakes that reconnected, becoming Orochimaru once again.

"Attack power. Hmm?"

Orochimaru's hands fell to his sides.

"I will kill your name but not your flesh. I can sever half of your power, and even if you were to resurrect, you would be useless."

"The power of a name?" Orochimaru's body shattered instantly, and another Orochimaru emerged from the void.

However, his arms still hung limply downwards.

"It's an ability specific to names."

Orochimaru smiled, and a green light slowly emanated from his body. His previously weak arms gradually regained their strength.

It's not about a specific body, but about a person who has a name.

It truly lives up to its reputation as a power at the Six Paths level.

The monk frowned as he looked at Orochimaru.

How did the opponent regain their strength?

"Having lost half of my power, I can simply replenish it from another body."

Orochimaru said with a smile.

He has so many clones; he can simply draw power from them. This isn't his power; it's just a kind of enhancement.

In this situation, weakening the opponent is completely useless.

The monk with his arms crossed looked at Orochimaru.

"I'm not only going to make you lose half your power, but out of respect, I'm only going to make you lose half your power."

He casually waved the calligraphy brush in his hand.

"Dye it black, Ichimonji."

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of Orochimaru, and he swung the brush knife in his hand rapidly.

White snakes kept appearing on Orochimaru's body, quickly clashing with the opponent's calligraphy brush knife.

A large amount of ink sprayed into the air, just about to touch Orochimaru's body.

Orochimaru's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The monk clicked his tongue, having seen through his intentions.

Once the other party gets stained with ink, all their methods of using energy will be forgotten.

"I don't know what you're going to do, but as long as we don't make contact, it'll be fine."

Orochimaru had a smile on his face.

"And the battle is about to end."

"What?"

The monk frowned deeply, then quickly relaxed his lips and grinned to the corners of his eyes.

"Ending this battle won't be that simple."

He had a grin on his face.

But he was clearly looking for a chance to leave, so why did the other party say a fight was necessary?

"Um?"

The monk suddenly swayed and almost fell forward to the ground.

"What happened?"

He raised his hands, and the hands in front of his eyes began to blur.

Orochimaru walked slowly toward him.

"Your kind of life forms are essentially composed of spirit particles. In an environment rich in spirit particles, you naturally possess extremely powerful strength."

"What if there's no spiritual environment?"

The monk looked around and, without realizing it, a blue barrier had appeared around them, completely sealing them off.

"The quality of the soul itself is very low, while you, as soul bodies, are of very high quality. Everything depends on the spiritual environment. Without the spiritual environment, you are like a fish that has fallen from the water onto the ground."

It's already a miracle that we're alive.

The monk stared at Orochimaru, whose body was already blurring into double.

"So, it's over."

Orochimaru raised his right hand, and the white snake quickly condensed into a long sword in his hand.

"You will become my excellent experimental subject."

"Boom!!" The purple light transformed into a long pillar, instantly engulfing Orochimaru's body.

A figure floated slowly in the sky.

"Aizen." The monk grinned as he looked at the man who had appeared.

Aizen's forehead now has a slit resembling an eye, his face has turned black, and the skin on his face has been torn in the middle and is now located on both sides of the black face. Three holes have appeared on his upper body, with the Hogyoku inside the top hole. His Zanpakuto has fused with his right hand.

The original six giant butterfly wings each had a "skull" growing from the ridge of the wing, completely lacking the characteristics of the Grim Reaper, and more like a ghost.

"Is this the power that surpasses both Shinigami and Hollows?"

He raised his right hand, which was clenched into a fist.

Behind.

Uchiha Shisui and Uchiha Rinpoche's bodies were falling downwards.

"Thank you so much for letting me have this dream, so letting you live is my greatest blessing."

Aizen didn't even turn around to look at the two of them.

At least in his dreams, he found someone who understood him.

But illusion is ultimately not reality.

His gaze was fixed ahead, and Orochimaru's figure slowly materialized.

At the same time, Tobirama Senju also appeared in front of Orochimaru.

The monk with the eye appeared beside Aizen, grinning as he spoke.

"Hey, Aizen, put away your spiritual pressure. It makes people think you're bluffing."