Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 197 Mission Completed

Minato leaned against the corner of the wall, cold sweat streaming down his face. The sharp pain in his chest made it hard to breathe, but his mind was clearer than ever before.

"I have to think of something." Minato gritted his teeth, his eyes fixed on Katakuri not far away. The opponent's overwhelming strength made his heart sink; brute force alone would obviously lead to certain death.

Just then, his fingers accidentally touched the picture of the Virgin Mary at his waist. The cool touch of the frame startled him slightly, as if he had been struck by something, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Perhaps... there's still a chance!"

Minato suddenly straightened his body, and with a wave of his right hand, several Flying Thunder God kunai shot out into the air. The kunai drew arcs in mid-air and shot in different directions.

"Spiral Flash Super Wheel Dance Roar Three Styles!"

Before he finished speaking, the sealing spell on the surface of the kunai suddenly lit up, exploding like a miniature sun.

In an instant, the entire mirrored space was filled with intense light from every angle.

"What?!" Brulee instinctively raised her hand to cover her eyes.

Katakuri reacted extremely quickly, closing his eyes the instant the light burst forth, and expanding his senses throughout his body.

"Bang!!"

A soft explosion rang out, and three golden figures suddenly appeared from the bright light, rushing straight towards Brulee.

"Trying to launch a surprise attack while things are in disarray?" Katakuri sneered, pressing his hands to the ground. Glutinous rice surged forth, quickly condensing into three enormous fists in mid-air.

"The glutinous rice ball is chanting!"

The glutinous rice rapidly solidified in the air, instantly transforming into three enormous fists.

Three muffled explosions rang out almost simultaneously as the giant glutinous rice fist struck the three shadow clones with pinpoint accuracy, the terrifying force causing the air to freeze.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The shadow clone vanished instantly under the immense impact, turning into wisps of white smoke. The shockwave swept through, sending surrounding rocks flying.

Katakuri's tense nerves only relaxed slightly as he watched Cracker's figure disappear from the frame.

From the moment Cracker was injured, that suffocating sense of urgency had been with him. He turned to look at Brulee.

"Brûlée, you run too!" Katakuri turned to his sister and waved his right hand forward. A large amount of mochi surged in the air, instantly forming a defensive wall in front of Brûlée.

Just then, a figure suddenly burst out from the billowing dust!

"Again?" Katakuri's eyes flashed with disdain. "Did you think I'd let my guard down?"

He touched the ground with his toes and instantly disappeared from his spot. The next moment, he appeared above the figure, his right leg wrapped in jet-black Armament Haki, slashing down like a guillotine.

"Bang!"

Before the clone could react, it was cleaved in two by the terrifying leg blade. But the instant the white smoke exploded, Katakuri's pupils constricted sharply.

From the dissipating smoke of the clone, an object flew out, spinning rapidly.

"What?!" Katakuri's pupils contracted. "A picture of the Virgin Mary?!"

Before he could reach out to grab it, a familiar voice suddenly echoed through the space: "Sword Shadow Clone Technique!"

"Sword Shadow Clone Technique!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

With a series of sharp, tearing sounds, the photograph suddenly split into dozens of identical images, each tracing a different path in the air and filling Katakuri's field of vision.

Just then, Minato's hands completed the hand seals: "Wind Release: Foresight Technique!"

"Hiss hiss hiss!"

Countless fine wind blades suddenly appeared in the air, like thousands of sharp knives, emitting a piercing shriek as they enveloped Katakuri!

"Trying to distract me like this?" Katakuri sneered. "How naive!"

He closed his eyes slightly and instantly activated his Observation Haki. Images of the future flashed rapidly through his mind, the trajectory of each photograph clearly visible.

"Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!"

The wind blades sliced ​​through the photos, each one exploding into white smoke under their sharp edge. Each explosion kicked up a cloud of smoke, making the entire space increasingly chaotic.

"There it is!"

Katakuri's eyes snapped open, the trajectory of a photograph reflected in his pupils. This photograph was slightly different from the others; it didn't immediately dissipate under the cutting force of the wind blades.

Katakuri slammed his right foot into the ground, launching himself forward like a cannonball.

Amidst the flying pebbles, he instantly appeared in front of the photograph, his left hand outstretched, and a large amount of glutinous rice gushed out, transforming into a shield in front of him.

At the same time, his right hand rapidly changed, a large amount of glutinous rice surging wildly, instantly condensing into a spear wrapped in jet-black armor color. The spear pointed directly at a Flying Thunder God kunai on the ground.

But this is not all.

Suddenly, he clenched his left hand, and the glutinous rice in the air surged violently, condensing into a giant black fist above each of the scattered kunai.

"No matter which direction you choose, you can't escape my encirclement!"

The spear twirled gently in his hand, its cold light flashing. Katakuri's eyes sharpened, and his aura reached its peak at that moment.

"it's over!"

The spear shot through the air, tearing it apart instantly. Sure enough, a golden light appeared at the predicted location, and Minato's figure appeared.

Katakuri's lips curled slightly as his spear was already piercing Minato's chest, but just as it was about to strike, the figure suddenly vanished!

"Want to play hide-and-seek?" Katakuri's eyes remained unchanged as he clenched his left hand tightly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Almost simultaneously, the giant fists made of glutinous rice from all around slammed down. The air was compressed in an instant, producing a deafening explosion.

A terrifying shockwave swept across the battlefield, but Katakuri felt no impact whatsoever; all his attacks seemed to have hit nothing.

Something's not right.

Just then, a deadly sense of crisis came from behind!

"What?!"

Katakuri's pupils constricted sharply, and his Observation Haki flashed a warning. But by then, the spear's momentum had waned, and his entire center of gravity was leaning forward; it was too late to pull away in time.

He barely managed to turn his head, his pupils contracting sharply. A golden light shone behind him, and Minato's figure appeared silently behind the photograph, a spinning ball of blue light condensing in his hand.

"How is this possible?!" Katakuri's mind reeled. "Wasn't he only able to teleport between those specially made daggers?!"

At this moment, he finally understood: those shadow clones, those wind blades, and even his own precognitive abilities were all part of Minato's plan. And this was the real killing move!

Katakuri broke out in a cold sweat; his opponent had actually schemed to this extent!

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

From the moment Cracker stepped into the mirror until now, only a few breaths have passed. But in that fleeting instant, the future Katakuri foresaw has been completely shattered.

"Wind Release: Explosive Flying Shuriken - Technique 1!!"

Minato's roar exploded in the air, and a violent chakra surge suddenly appeared in the air. Countless fine wind blades condensed around him, each flashing with a deadly cold light.

"Not good!" Katakuri's pupils shrank sharply, and his Observation Haki issued a frantic warning.

He slammed his hands together, and a large amount of glutinous rice instantly gushed out from the ground, clinging to his body like living things, while simultaneously covering it with a layer of jet-black Armament Haki.

"boom!!!"

A deafening explosion suddenly rang out, and countless wind blades poured down like a torrential rain, each containing terrifying cutting power.

"Pfft pfft pfft!"

Even with the dual defense of rice and Armament Haki, Katakuri still felt countless tiny pains coming from him.

The wind blades were like countless sharp daggers, frantically slicing through his body. Blood seeped from the wounds, quickly staining his glutinous rice armor red.

"Heh, you think you can take me down with an attack of this level?"

The raging wind blades continued, opening new wounds every moment, but Katakuri sneered, "You're being rather naive!"

At this moment, his Observation Haki clearly sensed that Minato's aura was becoming increasingly weak, clearly at his last gasp, while Brulee had already stepped into the mirror image:

"You have nowhere to run!"

"Raikage!" Minato suddenly turned his head and shouted loudly towards the Raikage in the distance, "Flying Thunder God Kunai! Now!"

The Raikage, who had been kneeling on the ground, his chest wound causing him to breathe rapidly, suddenly had a glint in his eyes upon hearing Minato's shout. He forced himself to stand up despite the excruciating pain: "Understood!"

He reached for his waist with his right hand and grasped the specially made Flying Thunder God kunai. His lightning chakra surged wildly at that moment, and black lightning danced on his arm, making a piercing crackling sound.

"Drink!"

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With a roar, Raikage's arm muscles swelled instantly, and veins bulged.

He poured all his strength into this throw, and the kunai in his hand transformed into a black lightning bolt, roaring out with overwhelming force!

"boom!"

The air was instantly torn apart at this terrifying speed, creating a visible shockwave. The kunai moved at extreme speed, breaking several sound barriers in one breath, leaving a long black arc of electricity trailing in the air.

"What?!" Katakuri's pupils shrank sharply; the speed was beyond his expectations.

"Snap!"

The kunai, like a black lightning bolt, instantly pierced through the layers of glutinous rice defenses that had been set up. Brûlée's body was now mostly submerged in the frame, but her back was still exposed.

The kunai pierced Brulee's back with precision, and blood gushed out instantly. Brulee cried out in pain, her body momentarily frozen in place.

"Brûlée!" Katakuri's expression changed drastically, his voice filled with an unprecedented panic.

"Flying Thunder God Technique!"

Minato's figure vanished from his spot in an instant, and the next moment, he was already standing next to Brulee.

Before Brulee could react, he had already grabbed her shoulder and, using the momentum of her stepping into the mirror, the two of them rushed into the mirror together!

Passing through the cold, mirrored barrier, the scene before him instantly changed. Minato steadied himself and realized he had reached the outside.

"Bang!"

Brulee fell heavily to the ground with a thud, her face pale, blood staining the ground beneath her: "You...you bastard!"

Just then, a suffocating sense of oppression suddenly descended from the sky!

"This is.!"

Minato looked up abruptly, his pupils contracting sharply. He saw a massive island suspended in the sky, blotting out the sun, hurtling down at breakneck speed.

"not good!"

Minato immediately realized the urgency of the situation. Ignoring his injuries, he quickly formed hand seals, sensing the Flying Thunder God mark that had been initially placed at the port.

"Whoosh!"

A golden light streaked through the air, and Minato's figure appeared at the port. But this time the teleportation was noticeably less smooth than before; his body swayed, and his right knee slammed heavily to the ground.

"Cough!" A metallic taste rose in his throat. In his severely injured state, using Flying Thunder God Technique repeatedly had pushed his body to its limit.

"We must get out of here as soon as possible!"

Minato gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up. His figure flashed across the sea, each step he took precisely controlled with chakra, creating a splash of water.

Even though his body had reached its limit, he continued to move at high speed, and he could already see the border of the world in the distance, which was the real safe zone.

Just as the water gate was about to overflow the boundary, a majestic voice suddenly rang in his mind.

[Mission complete. Return now?]

A hint of relief flashed in Minato's eyes, and he said without hesitation, "Return!"

...............

Inside the mirrored space.

Katakuri staggered to his feet, his expression terrifyingly grim.

He walked step by step toward Raikage, each step causing the ground to tremble. Glutinous rice surged wildly around him, like boiling magma, reflecting his ferocious expression.

"You bastard!"

He suddenly roared and thrust his right arm forward. A large amount of glutinous rice gushed out from his arm, condensing in the air into a long spear wrapped in jet-black armor color.

"laugh!"

The spear shot through the air, tearing it apart with a sharp whistling sound. Just as the spear tip was about to pierce the Raikage's heart—

At this critical moment, a smile suddenly appeared on the Raikage's lips.

"It's almost time."

"What?!"

Katakuri's pupils contracted sharply as the figure before him vanished without a trace, the spear piercing through the air and creating a huge crater in the ground.

"ah!!!"

A roar erupted from the depths of his throat as Katakuri slammed his fist into the wall. With a deafening crash, the sturdy wall instantly collapsed, cracks spreading outwards like a spiderweb.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

Each roar was accompanied by a punch, and the wall crumbled inch by inch under his fury. Blood gushed continuously from his wounds, but he seemed to feel no pain.

At this moment, Katakuri seemed to have returned to his childhood, when he saw his younger siblings being bullied. But this time it was different; the enemy had harmed his family right under his nose and then calmly disappeared.

........................

At this time, the waters around Whole Cake Island

"Crack!"

The lightning giant's blinding bolts of electricity slammed into the sea, creating towering waves. The ionized seawater emitted a piercing hissing sound, and countless electric snakes danced wildly on the surface.

But Yagura had already disappeared.

A hint of surprise flashed in the Thunder Giant's enormous, electric eyes.

Seeing this from afar, Onoki finally managed a smile.

"Finally, I made it."

The next second, his figure also vanished instantly.

(End of this chapter)