Naruto: I get stronger by drawing lots

With such ease and casualness, the fist was thrown out, seemingly just an ordinary punch.

boom!

The air exploded, and a sonic boom resounded. A massive shockwave rushed towards the fire dragon overhead.

boom!

Like flowers blooming, the sky suddenly became colorful.

"Six Gods Prison".

The next moment, the ground beneath Blade's feet began to extend, transforming into six pillars that began to bind Blade.

"Return to Heaven, Explode."

Similar to the effect of Shinra Tensei, a repulsive force spread directly from within the body, and the blade style shattered the six pillars instantly.

"Eighty Divine Void Strike!"

Another attack came rushing in, and Blade Style crossed his hands to form a shield.

"armor."

The power in his body flowed into his hands, and that power actually manifested as the frame of a shield, blocking the attack.

"Interesting, this is an Otsutsuki technique."

Blade Style single-handedly dealt with the attacks of three Super Shadow level beings, blocking them all.

"Amaterasu."

Black flames suddenly burst forth, and Blade shouted as he pushed them aside, his hands forming a shield to block them.

As the general of the Otsutsuki faction, the power of Blade Style is unfathomable; in fact, he is currently only in his normal state.

Onoshi and the others landed and gathered together, forming another faction. Fortunately, at least this one could be considered to be on Minato's side.

It wasn't just a tripartite division; it was almost the Warring States period.

This series of attacks put everyone on edge. Although the blades blocked the attacks, the damage still affected the surrounding area, which had already been leveled.

"We're not done yet, so bring it on!"

Blade twisted his neck and swung his arms, his aura overwhelming everyone. His Byakugan even made Obito's Rinnegan pale in comparison.

Chapter 359: The Meeting Ends

"What a terrifying guy."

Obito muttered to himself that this man, whom Black Zetsu emphasized in particular, was more intimidating than anyone Obito had ever met.

"What's wrong? It's rare for everyone to get together."

Blade-like white eyes, with faint blue specks, scanned the crowd.

"Tch, it didn't work at all."

The clock hand made a sharp sound, and he still held the burning knife in his hand.

"Don't rush the needle, you know that guy."

As Onoshi said this, Sunaji nodded in agreement. They might not have noticed it at first glance before, but now they understood it very clearly.

They were deeply aware of this guy's power; they had already experienced it a thousand years ago. A large part of their defeat was due to this guy.

"Shinra Tensei!"

Someone made a move; it was Obito. His attack was aimed at the Blade Style. Now, he had completely inherited Madara's Rinnegan, and his strength had already reached the Kage level.

One eye has the Mangekyou Sharingan, the other the Rinnegan—that's Obito's current situation. He still has one Rinnegan that hasn't been transplanted yet, and it's in Black Zetsu's hands. Kamui is currently very useful, so the Mangekyou Sharingan is essential.

"Too light!"

The blade-style attack was easily blocked, and now the real battle was about to begin.

The speed of the blade technique was so fast that it was almost comparable to the Flying Thunder God Technique, and it arrived in front of Obito in an instant.

"Divine Might".

Obito reacted much faster, managing to slip into Kamui in time, and his blade-style attack pierced right through it.

"Space? Then we'll use this trick often."

Blade Style is the pinnacle of the Otsutsuki clan; even the bug-level Kamui can still be dealt with by him.

He prepared to throw another punch with his backhand, but the energy attached to it made Obito feel threatened.

This attack will hit him, directly traversing space and striking him in another dimension.

"Divine Might".

Obito didn't stand there dumbfounded. He went through the hole again and then teleported away over a short distance.

Blade Style's punch was as powerful as a tiger, but it made no sound when it was thrown.

"That guy!"

Obito and Minato could feel the space there distorting. If Obito hadn't left, that punch would have been enough to give him a good beating.

"It's very fast, but the space is indeed troublesome."

Blade looked at Obito beside him and sighed.

Minato's side didn't make a move; this was an internal conflict between the enemies, which was just right for them.

"Muyue, your life is coming to an end."

Suna Tokihachi raised his sword towards Kizuki. Their main target was Kizuki, who was similar to Orochimaru and extremely dangerous. He alone could start a large-scale war.

"You guys are really annoying, you've been pursuing me for years."

Kizuki calmly stared at the sand clock hand.

"Enough with the nonsense. You can save your words for later."

"Wait for the needle."

Onoshi called out from the side, but the Sand Clock Hand had already rushed out.

"Empty fist".

"Round God Shield".

A rock shield rose up from the side, then exploded into fragments the next moment, and Sand Clock just managed to dodge it in time.

Sand Clockwork glanced at Blade Style, who was still in the posture of throwing a punch, and gritted his teeth.

Obito couldn't even delay for a moment; Sandy's eyes clearly showed his contempt for Obito.

"Obito, that's enough. Step back and don't rush."

Black Zetsu started sending messages to Obito, who stood to the side. He didn't want to leave so pathetically; he had to at least cause some trouble. After all, he was "Uchiha Madara"!

Obito clasped his hands together, and his aura began to swell.

"Obito, come back right away after that."

Black Zetsu paused for a moment, but said nothing, letting Obito do as he pleased.

Perhaps this is a good option.

"Planetary Devastation!"

The commotion Obito made drew everyone's attention.

The next moment, the ground beneath their feet began to crack, and a small black object inexplicably appeared in the sky.

Something seemed to be drawing the land away; the ground cracked open piece by piece, and then it rose into the air and floated away.

Everyone present was floating in the air, and the ground beneath their feet lifted them up with them.

Everyone started moving, beginning to descend. The clods of earth above their heads began to coalesce, forming a spherical shape that continued to expand.

The clods of earth on the ground formed a pincer movement, making it difficult for anyone to descend. The seemingly slow ascent resulted in significant damage from being hit.

"What the hell is that?!"

Ai cursed and donned his chakra armor, forcefully breaking through the clods of earth. The others followed suit.

Without doing this, it's practically impossible to get down.

"General, I'm entrusting this to you."

Kizuki simply stayed next to the blade style, without having to do anything.

"Leave it to me."

With his hands clasped together in a blade-like stance, he let out a loud shout, unleashing his aura that shattered everything around him.

Onoshi was also showing off his skills, but even so, the ball in the sky kept getting bigger and bigger.

Obito continued his attack, and the floating rocks suddenly lost their gravity and fell back down.

The ball in the sky stopped hovering and began to fall directly towards this spot.

"The air rubbed against the surface, and suddenly the whole ball burst into flames."

The sunlight was completely blocked, and the ball was moving very fast, quickly reaching my head.

"That's what makes it interesting!"

Blade laughed excitedly, his fists clenched, his aura rising. The others were also preparing to make their move.

"Obito, come back."

Black Zetsu urged him again, and this time Obito complied, disappearing into Kamui and escaping.

The rest is up to them. That's what Obito thought, but he was wrong.

Next, no one else even needs to make a move; Blade Style alone is enough.

"Eighty Gods' Void Strike".

Kizuki watched as the blade-style attack was unleashed; this was the strongest power of the Otsutsuki's ultimate technique.

boom!

With just one strike, Blade Style delivered a punch to the void.