Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 255 Thor

At this moment, the spear, carrying destructive power, thrust straight at Allen's face, creating a cone-shaped vacuum zone in front of the spear tip.

Allen stood amidst the thunder, his right hand slightly raised.

"Clang!"

With a loud clang of metal clashing, Allen grabbed the gun!

A terrifying shockwave spread outwards from him.

But Allen remained unmoved, his figure seemingly nailed to the void, as everything around him was reduced to ashes by this power.

"This level of power," Allen's voice rang out amidst the thunder, "is nothing special."

He applied slight pressure with his fingers, and cracks immediately appeared all over the surface of the spear. In the next instant, the spear shattered into countless fragments and vanished into thin air.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning, as thick as a mountain, suddenly fell from the sky, striking the remaining Truth-Seeking Balls and blasting them all into the ground.

Allen's lightning wings vibrated, and he instantly soared into the sky. The flashes of lightning in the clouds made him look like Thor descending to earth.

Hashirama looked up at the sky, and the terrifying scene made his pupils shrink slightly.

Even he, who had experienced countless battles, had never seen such a magnificent and terrifying sight.

"Madara," Hashirama whispered, "if he hadn't come soon, I might really be going to die."

At this moment, Allen stared down at Hashirama, his eyes blazing with electricity, and his breath crackling with electric arcs.

"Hashirama, do you know why the gods high in the heavens wield lightning?"

His voice carried boundless pressure, each word accompanied by the thunderous roar:

"Because thunder represents punishment; when the heavens thunder, all beasts prostrate themselves, and birds return to their nests. This is the authority of the heavens, supreme and absolute!"

He slowly raised his right arm, palm facing the sky.

The raging lightning gathered in his hand, and as the arcs of electricity intertwined, a spear shaped like a lightning bolt, formed from pure lightning, took shape.

"Heavenly Thunder Divine Spear!"

Allen roared and his lightning spear slashed down through the air.

"Snap!"

The strike pierced the entire sky, turning the daytime a deep blue, and everyone couldn't help but look up in awe.

The poor people in the distance watched this scene in horror, some kneeling down in worship, thinking it was a god descending to earth.

At that moment, the world lost its color, and the sun and moon lost their light.

Hashirama looked up, his pupils contracting. He saw that the lightning bolt was like a sword in the sky, radiating a suffocating pressure.

Even before the lightning spears arrived, the earth had already begun to crumble. The ground beneath Hashirama's feet shattered inch by inch.

Even the soul trembled under the thunder's might. If struck, not only would the physical body turn to ashes, but the soul would also be completely annihilated by this power.

"This power..." Hashirama rapidly formed hand seals, "Six Paths: Descent of the Divine Tree World!!"

Boom!

Countless giant trees rose from the ground, each a hundred meters thick, soaring straight into the sky. They intertwined and stacked one on top of another, like a tower reaching to heaven.

The trees grew at an incredible speed, breaking through the clouds in the blink of an eye. The entire wooden tower radiated a golden light, as if it were challenging the heavens.

However, the moment the lightning spear touched the wooden tower, a terrifying scene unfolded.

Those incredibly sturdy giant trees instantly turned to dust, torn apart like paper. The lightning spear continued its downward thrust without slowing its pace.

Hashirama stared wide-eyed at the lightning bolt that was about to devour everything. In that life-or-death moment, a figure flashed through his mind.

"spot"

At this critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Hashirama.

Before the words were even finished, the thunder spear had already arrived.

"boom!"

The entire planet trembled. From space, a dazzling blue light pierced through the Ninja World from one end to the other, like a scar across the land.

Allen hovered high in the sky, looking down at the huge, constantly flashing ball of lightning on the ground.

"Heh, the legendary God of Ninjas is nothing special." A cold smile curled at the corner of Allen's mouth.

"Then let me inherit this power. The power of the Six Paths should rightfully be controlled by true gods."

Allen slowly extended his right hand, preparing to draw upon the power of the Six Paths. But at that moment, his pupils suddenly contracted.

A powerful aura suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

The ball of lightning, several hundred meters in diameter, suddenly trembled violently, with electric arcs leaping wildly, as if something was about to burst out from within.

"What?!" Allen frowned, his hand paused.

A crimson light suddenly shone from the center of the lightning sphere on the ground. That crimson light, like a sharp blade, instantly cleaved the entire lightning sphere in two.

"boom!"

The ball of lightning exploded with a deafening roar, sending countless arcs of electricity flying in all directions.

A figure slowly rose from the lightning, long black hair fluttering in the electric light, and the Rinnegan markings flashing in his eyes.

Madara Uchiha raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and then clenched them tightly.

"Disperse!"

In an instant, all the raging lightning seemed to find an outlet, surging wildly into Ban's palm. The lightning ball, hundreds of meters in diameter, was forcibly compressed into a ball of light the size of a basketball, with arcs of electricity dancing wildly on its surface.

The man with the spotted palm applied slight pressure.

"boom!"

The lightning ball exploded in his palm, turning into countless tiny arcs of electricity that spread outwards before disappearing without a trace.

His movements seemed casual, yet they revealed an indescribable composure and domineering aura.

"Uchiha Madara?!" Allen, who was hovering high in the sky, suddenly narrowed his eyes and showed an expression of disbelief.

What's going on in this world? First it was Hashirama at the Six Paths level, and now even Madara Uchiha has appeared! And...

He stared intently at the aura emanating from Madara, which far surpassed that of Hashirama.

"Madara," Hashirama grinned, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, as he looked at the person in front of him. "You're way too slow."

Madara Uchiha turned to look at his longtime best friend, a meaningful smile playing on his lips.

"Heh, Hashirama, I thought you only showed that kind of expression when you were fighting me."

Hashirama straightened up: "Haven't you been waiting for this moment?"

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Looking down at the two people talking back and forth, Allen's face gradually darkened.

His pride as a reincarnator made him unable to bear the feeling of being ignored.

"Enough!" Allen roared, and the lightning wings on his back suddenly unfolded, with violent lightning pressure sweeping around.

"How dare you disregard the gods!" Allen looked down, his voice filled with disdain. "You only managed to withstand a casual blow from me! And you're already so smug?"

Ban chuckled lightly: "God? Someone like you dares to call yourself a god?" His tone was full of sarcasm.

"What did you say!" Allen's eyes were bloodshot, and the thunderclouds in the sky were churning wildly.

Ban took a step forward, a cold smile on his face: "Still want to dance in front of me?"

boom!

An unprecedentedly powerful aura erupted from Madara's body.

The Six Paths Robe materialized on his body, the magnificent white robe adorned with black magatama patterns.

As his power increased, sharp horns slowly grew from his forehead. Nine jet-black Truth-Seeking Balls appeared behind him, slowly rotating.

With a wave of his right hand, a black scepter appeared out of thin air in Ban's hand.

"Bang!"

The scepter tapped the ground lightly, and concentric cracks spread outwards in ripples. The earth trembled under this force, and a suffocating sense of oppression filled the air.

Madara's four eyes on his forehead opened simultaneously. The two on either side were Byakugan, and the two in the middle were eerie Mangekyou Sharingan.

Finally, the Moon Eye in the center of Ban's forehead slowly opened, a ripple flashed in the blood-red Rinnegan, and an indescribable pressure swept across the heavens and earth.

Ban stood there, his seven eyes moving simultaneously, as if he could see through everything in the world.

"What?!" Allen looked at Madara Uchiha in front of him with an incredulous expression.

"Rinnegan, Byakugan, Sharingan," Allen muttered to himself.

The opponent has actually gathered all the bloodstains of the Otsutsuki clan in the ninja world, which has exceeded the limit shown in the original work.

Hashirama stood to the side, watching Madara unleash his full power, a helpless smile on his face.

"You really haven't changed at all. You're never satisfied until you've completely crushed your opponent."

Madara glanced at Hashirama: "Heh, otherwise how could you justify the beating you took?"

Hashirama's expression turned serious: "Madara, don't make too much of a commotion. After all, this is our world."

"understood."

Allen sneered: "Pretending!" He suddenly spread his arms, and the lightning wings on his back exploded, the flashing arcs of electricity turning the air a deep blue.

"So what if you've combined all those powers?"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Ban's lips as he gripped the Six Paths Scepter tightly in his right hand. The oppressive atmosphere in the air suddenly intensified.

"boom!"

The two charged at each other almost simultaneously. Allen's figure transformed into a bolt of lightning, his Zanpakuto slashing down. Madara raised the Six Paths Staff to meet him.

"clang!"

A deafening clang of metal clashing exploded in the air. The instant the two forces collided, a terrifying shockwave radiated outwards from them. The ground cracked instantly, sending debris flying everywhere.

Allen's pupils contracted slightly; he could feel that the power emanating from the Six Paths Scepter far exceeded his expectations.

Instead of retreating, he advanced, twisting his wrist to inject even more lightning energy into his Zanpakuto.

The lightning on the Zanpakuto suddenly surged, transforming into a lightning dragon that roared towards Madara.

But at that moment, Madara's Rinnegan, located in the center of his forehead, suddenly rotated, and a ripple appeared in his pupil.

Alarm bells rang in Allen's mind, and he wanted to back away, but it was too late.

"Amanomichi," Madara uttered softly.

The next instant, the two figures vanished from their spot.

When I opened my eyes again, I was faced with a desolate land. Under the crimson sky, black boulders stood like blades.

"This is the Origin Sphere?!" Allen looked around.

"Here," Madara slowly raised his right hand, nine Truth-Seeking Balls spinning behind him, "there's no need to worry about innocent people being affected."

(End of this chapter)