Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 123 Akainu: I will never stoop to this level.

Sakazuki looked down at Seryu, who lay on the rubble, covered in blood and with her mechanical arm completely destroyed, yet she still stubbornly raised her head.

"Do you think you've won, villain?" Seryu asked weakly but defiantly.

Sakazuki looked at Seryu's face, which was covered in blood but still stubborn.

He recalled the woman's previous pronouncements of "justice," and a strange feeling welled up inside him. He scoffed, "Justice? The justice you speak of is nothing but a laughable farce destined to fail."

"Hehehehe!" Seryu suddenly let out a chilling, twisted laugh, her eyes burning with a mad light. She gritted her teeth and said, "A farce? Surrender? I won't lose this battle from the very beginning!"

Sakazuki frowned, sensing the eerie energy fluctuations in the air. Realizing something was wrong, he demanded sharply, "What did you do?"

"The ultimate secret of the Ten Kings' Judgment - Five Paths Revolving Furnace!" Seryu roared, his body bursting with dazzling light.

An unprecedented sense of danger washed over him, and Sakazuki's pupils constricted sharply.

"Damn it!" he gritted his teeth and roared, his feet exploding instantly as he charged toward Seryu like an arrow released from a bow.

"It's too late." Seryu's lips curled into a cold smile. "But at least, I'll drag you, the biggest villain, down with me!"

In an instant, a beam of light shot out from Seryu's chest, igniting the air in its path. Sakazuki gritted his teeth, covering his arms with Armament Haki, and simultaneously conjuring a magma barrier in front of him.

At the critical moment, Seryu's weak but firm voice rang out again: "I'm so unwilling. There's still so much evil left to be eradicated."

At that moment, Sakazuki felt a sudden jolt. Because those words seemed to come from his own mouth.

Before he finished speaking, a suffocating energy suddenly erupted.

"boom!"

The deafening explosions echoed across the entire battlefield, and the earth trembled violently, as if the end of the world had arrived.

A blinding white light burst forth from Seryu's body, as intense as the sun, instantly engulfing an area of ​​nearly a hundred kilometers.

The shockwave swept out like a tsunami, turning everything in its path to dust. Solid buildings crumbled instantly under this terrifying impact, like paper. The ground shattered inch by inch, countless cracks spreading rapidly like a spiderweb.

Wherever the white light reached, the air was instantly ignited, forming a huge mushroom cloud that slowly rose into the air, as if a part of the entire city had been scooped away by the hand of a giant.

At that moment, it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into a deathly silence.

Moments later, the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, revealing the huge crater at the center of the explosion. The edges of the crater were still sizzling, and the rocks, melted by the high temperature, formed a smooth, glassy surface.

Suddenly, the lava in the center of the pit began to churn and boil.

A huge lava ball slowly rose up, its surface hardened but still radiating suffocating heat.

"Snap!"

A crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the lava ball, followed by a crisp sound, and the entire lava ball shattered into pieces like a broken eggshell.

Sakazuki's figure slowly emerged from within. His signature navy coat was now tattered, covered with scorch marks and tears of all sizes, almost unrecognizable from its original state.

He then raised his hand to wipe away the trace of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, a rare look of solemnity flashing in his eyes. The power of this attack far exceeded his expectations.

Even a naval admiral would not emerge unscathed from a single explosion capable of leveling a city.

Sakazuki's gaze swept over the ruins, but Seryu's last words and those crazed eyes kept replaying in his mind.

That familiar fervor, that unwavering determination, gave him a sense of déjà vu.

"Hmph." He snorted coldly, shook his head, and tried to dispel the strange feeling.

Sakazuki took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. His gaze hardened again, and he murmured to himself:

"Strength determines everything."

Sakazuki slowly raised his hand, clenched his fist, and his knuckles made a cracking sound.

"Only with absolute power can justice be upheld; I will never stoop to that level."

He surveyed the battlefield once more, a chill running through him: "This corrupt regime, does it even deserve to talk about justice?"

"Justice belongs to no one. Justice is absolute!"

Before he finished speaking, an invisible aura erupted from him, pressing down on the surrounding air as if it were a tangible force, causing the pebbles on the ground to tremble slightly under its influence.

However, this momentum came and went quickly, vanishing in an instant.

Suddenly, a violent tremor came from the ground in the distance.

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Immediately following a loud "boom," a huge underground entrance appeared.

Sakazuki narrowed his eyes, staring at the deep entrance, a cold smile appearing on his face: "Looks like the last rats are hiding here."

Meanwhile, deep underground within the palace.

This is a magnificent and mysterious space. In the center of the hall, countless huge crystal pillars form a circle, slowly rotating and emitting a soft hum.

A towering stone platform stood in the middle of the crystal pillar, and the emperor's thin figure stood on the platform.

Minister Ernest lay sprawled on the ground, the shock of the explosion leaving him barely able to stand. His large body trembled uncontrollably, and his face was etched with anxiety.

"Damn it!" Ernest cursed as he scrambled to his feet, his fat face trembling with rage. "Those idiots, how could they cause such a commotion!"

Then, he looked up at the emperor on the high platform, his voice trembling with tears: "Your Majesty, please punish these treacherous officials! Only you can do it now!"

A sly glint flashed in his eyes, quickly replaced by an anxious expression, his voice tinged with pleading: "We cannot allow this great empire, which has lasted for a thousand years, to be destroyed in our hands!"

The emperor looked down at the jewel-encrusted scepter in his hand, a hint of confusion flashing in his innocent eyes.

He slowly raised his head, his gaze sweeping over the rotating crystal pillars around him, finally settling on Ernest.

"Something only I can do," the emperor murmured to himself, a hint of uncertainty in his voice.

A glint of light flashed in Ernest's eyes, and he quickly said, "Your Majesty is wise! Just as the late Emperor protected his people, now it is your turn to save the Empire!"

Upon hearing this, the emperor took a deep breath and strode resolutely onto the high platform. With each step he took, the surrounding crystals spun more violently, and the blue light became increasingly dazzling.

"For the empire, for the people," the emperor said softly, his voice youthful yet carrying an undeniable authority, "I must shoulder this heavy responsibility!"

(End of this chapter)