Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 113 Devastating Victory

Sheila's expression changed drastically, and she gripped a badge tightly in her right hand.

"Shangri-La!" he shouted, and the power of the Imperial Arms erupted instantly.

A barely perceptible spatial fluctuation flashed by, and Sheila and Kosmia's figures suddenly disappeared from their original spot, reappearing on a rooftop dozens of meters away the next moment.

Sakazuki's gaze sharpened, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "The ability to teleport? It seems the abilities of this world are quite sophisticated."

Sheila frowned as she looked at the two corpses on the ground, her eyes filled with gloom.

"Two useless pieces of trash," he said through gritted teeth, "given so many resources, they couldn't even withstand a single move from the opponent."

Kosmia looked at Sheila nervously: "Captain, what should we do now?"

Sheila did not answer immediately. His gaze fell on Sakassky, carefully recalling the battle scene just now.

Just as the opponent was defending against Izo's attack, his body was instantly covered with a layer of black. Was it some kind of defensive Imperial Arm?

"Interesting," Sheila murmured. "The fact that he didn't cover his entire body from the start must have had a significant drawback, and all Imperial Arms require conscious control. As long as we can't catch him in time..."

A hint of confidence flashed in his eyes as he thought to himself: With Shangri-La in hand, he could leave at any time, and he himself was in an invincible position!

Shera gripped the Shangri-La tightly in her hand, a ruthless glint in her eyes.

In an instant, a huge Bagua pattern appeared on the ground, its intricate lines emitting an eerie light.

Before the words were even finished, a huge Bagua (Eight Trigrams) pattern suddenly appeared on the ground. The intricate patterns shimmered with an eerie light under the moonlight, as if they were distorting the entire space.

Sheila formed hand seals and uttered a low shout: "Open!"

Sheila's figure suddenly disappeared, then reappeared a few meters away in the next instant, and in the blink of an eye, she moved through every corner of the Bagua pattern.

His lightning-fast teleportation left afterimages in his wake, as if countless Shiras had simultaneously appeared on the battlefield. His voice came from all directions, laced with clear provocation: "How about it? Can you keep up with my speed?"

Sakassky's eyes were sharp as he closely followed Sheila's every move.

Despite the opponent's astonishing speed, under his Observation Haki, Sheila's movements were clearly visible, as if in slow motion.

"Come on, let me see how this world fights." Sakazuki's voice carried a hint of provocation. "Put on a good show, don't disappoint me."

Hearing Sakassky's words, Sheila felt an invisible surge of anger. As the son of a minister, this was the first time he had been so scorned.

In that tense moment, Sakazuki suddenly slowed his movements. He deliberately revealed a slight opening, pretending to be somewhat overwhelmed.

The earth trembled!

Just then, Kosmia seized the fleeting opportunity, raised her Imperial Arm high, and shouted.

In an instant, an invisible sound wave swept out like a tsunami. It was invisible to the naked eye, yet the vibration of the air could be clearly felt. Wherever the sound wave passed, it was as if an invisible giant hand was wantonly stirring the earth, like waves.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound wave swept over him, and Sakazuki felt a sharp pain in his ears.

He frowned, a hint of discomfort flashing across his face. Although the sound waves weren't enough to cause him any real harm, the piercing buzzing was certainly unsettling.

Just then, Sheila suddenly appeared behind Sakazuki. A cold glint flashed in his hand, and a sharp dagger was thrust straight at Sakazuki's back.

"It's over!" Sheila shouted, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes. The other party was nothing special after all.

However, just as the dagger was about to pierce through, the opponent suddenly turned around and his right fist shot out like a cannonball, with a speed far exceeding that of Sheila.

boom!

The fist, covered in Armament Haki, collided with the dagger instantly.

Click!

The dagger snapped in two.

Sheila's pupils constricted, her smugness instantly replaced by terror. "How is this possible!"

His mind went blank; he couldn't comprehend what was happening before his eyes. The opponent he should have ambushed seemed to have been prepared all along.

Fear washed over him like a tidal wave, and Sheila's face turned deathly pale. He opened his mouth as if to scream, but no sound came out.

boom!

Sakazuki's fist, imbued with scalding magma, slammed heavily into Sheila's chest.

In an instant, Sheila felt an overwhelming force sweep over his entire body. The scorching heat instantly evaporated half of his body, leaving it a bloody mess.

With a deafening roar, a massive shockwave erupted from Sakazuki's fist, sweeping across the street behind him.

Bricks and tiles flew everywhere, dust billowed, and the ground of the entire street looked as if it had been crushed, leaving a deep ditch.

Sheila's remaining half-body lay on the ground, when a radiant light emanated from him, something unknown that had managed to keep him alive.

Sakazuki stared expressionlessly at Sheila lying on the ground, coldly uttering three words: "Nothing special."

Sheila trembled violently, his eyes filled with terror. He struggled to raise his head, his voice hoarse: "Spare me! I can tell you the secrets of your empire!"

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Sakazuki looked down at Sheila on the ground, his eyes devoid of any pity. "Villains have no right to beg for mercy."

boom!

A deafening explosion echoed throughout the street. Sakazuki's fist slammed directly into Sheila.

In an instant, Sheila's body turned to ashes under the combined effects of high temperature and immense force, disappearing completely into the air before she could even scream.

As the smoke and dust cleared, only a bottomless crater remained on the ground, with the surrounding stone slabs cracked in a spiderweb-like pattern, bearing witness to the terrifying power of this attack.

"Monster! Monster!"

Kosmia witnessed this and her legs began to tremble uncontrollably. Her mind went blank, and instinct drove her to turn and run without thinking.

She ran with all her might, her lungs feeling like they were about to burst, wanting only to escape this terrifying presence as quickly as possible.

In the blink of an eye, Kosmia had escaped several blocks away. She finally couldn't help but look back, only to find no one behind her.

"Huff, huff." Kosmia gasped for breath, a sense of relief welling up inside her. That monster hadn't chased after them?

She leaned against the wall, her legs weak, and she could barely stand.

"Where did this monster come from?" Kosmia cursed inwardly. Recalling how easily the man had defeated Sheila, she couldn't help but shudder. That power was simply beyond the realm of humanity.

Just then, a sharp whooshing sound came from the sky, interrupting Kosmia's thoughts.

She looked up abruptly, her pupils contracting sharply. A massive ball of magma fire, like a meteorite, was falling from the sky, hurtling straight towards her.

The intense heat even created scorching air currents in the air.

Kosmia opened her mouth wide, but no sound came out. Despair overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.

"boom!"

The scorching heatwave instantly engulfed the entire block, and buildings within a radius of a hundred meters collapsed like paper under this terrifying force.

Bricks and rubble rained down, turning the entire street into ruins.

On a street corner, a blonde woman stood there, her long golden hair disheveled by the heat. Her usually confident eyes were wide open, her mouth slightly agape, clearly speechless with shock at the sight before her.

(End of this chapter)