Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

He amplified his power once more, emanating a terrifying aura, like an ancient beast awakening.

With a loud shout, he charged towards Biliuhu, his speed as fast as a black lightning bolt slicing through the sky.

His technique perfectly combined eye techniques with physical skills, and his first move was a killing blow, as if he intended to tear Hiruko apart alive.

Hiruko was also fearless, his eyes flashing with determination. He also unleashed his own special skills, engaging in a thrilling life-or-death duel with Isshiki.

The two moved swiftly and agilely, their figures covering an area of ​​ten kilometers.

Whether it's towering mountains or rushing canals; whether it's the vast sky or the solid, heavy land, you can see their fierce battles taking place.

The air crackled with the sound of shockwaves, like a battle horn, spurring the two to launch even fiercer attacks.

The two moved at an extremely fast speed, each attack containing a powerful impact. The shockwaves spread out as if they were tangible, destroying everything in their path.

The surrounding environment appeared fragile before them. Whether it was towering, rock-solid mountains or steep, sheer cliffs, they were easily torn apart like tofu, turning into dust that blotted out the sky.

Each collision was like igniting a powerful bomb in the air, the shockwaves uprooting the surrounding trees.

They fluttered helplessly like straws in a gale, tearing deep cracks in the ground, as if the earth had been brutally cleaved by an invisible giant blade.

Thick dust and countless pebbles filled the air, completely obscuring the view, as if one had entered a chaotic world.

But their battle remained incredibly intense, seemingly unaffected by any external factors. They had only one goal in mind: to defeat each other and win the battle.

In this fierce, almost insane battle, the surrounding landscape was completely altered. The once beautiful mountains and rivers were now ravaged, and the air was filled with the echoes of shockwaves, like the tolling of a death knell.

The two figures appeared and disappeared in the dust, each flash accompanied by a huge energy burst, as if stars in the universe were colliding and releasing endless energy.

They move so fast that ordinary people can't even catch a glimpse of them; they can only see blurry afterimages darting through the air.

Let alone trying to witness this breathtaking battle, which resembles a war between gods and demons, for most people, simply trying to protect themselves in this terrifying battlefield has become incredibly difficult, as if they were trying to grasp a fragile straw in a raging sea.

Under the aftershocks of the shockwave, which rippled like a violent storm, their bodies seemed to be torn apart by an invisible yet extremely powerful force, with every inch of skin and every muscle enduring indescribable pain.

Blood gushed out of their seven orifices like a burst dam, staining their faces and clothes red.

The surrounding air was compressed by the shockwave to the point that it seemed to become tangible. With each impact, they felt their internal organs tremble violently, as if an invisible hand was kneading their bodies at will.

In order to barely withstand these terrifying aftershocks, the ordinary ninjas could only desperately flee the battlefield in terror, scattering in all directions like frightened wild beasts.

However, even after they had escaped to what seemed to be a safe place, the demonic aftershocks of the shockwave still followed them relentlessly, making their journey difficult.

Every step he took felt like he was using up all his strength, and he was always in danger of being mercilessly swallowed up by this powerful and irresistible force, becoming a victim of this battle.

Of course, this does not include Onoki, who possesses extraordinary strength.

His battle with Wu had unknowingly come to an end, or rather, when Onoki revealed an opening due to back pain, the originally intense battle had lost its need to continue.

Onoki had no choice but to admit that, in terms of raw skill, he was still no match for his teacher, Wu.

After all, without that profound foundation and powerful strength, it's not something he can surpass in a short time.

Fortunately, this is a battlefield, not a place for solo challenges.

As the two Dust Release clones keenly noticed Onoki's situation and quickly rushed to his aid, Mu stopped making a move, only staring at them with cold eyes.

Like a lurking beast, it firmly restrained the three of them, giving them no chance to take advantage.

Therefore, Onoki was able to witness Hiruko and Ichishiki's earth-shattering battle from the very beginning.

Seeing that the battle wasn't one-sided, Onoki breathed a slight sigh of relief, a slightly mocking smile appearing on his face. He said to Mu, "Even Madara Uchiha couldn't defeat Isshiki, so it's premature to say that Hiruko can defeat him..."

However, his words had barely left his lips when it seemed as if fate was cruelly mocking him.

"Boom!" With a deafening roar that seemed to tear the heavens and earth apart, Yi Shi was violently blasted away by a tremendous force.

Chapter 218 Golden Wheel Reincarnation Explodes!

His body, like a falling meteor, streaked across the ground with a long trail of fire, leaving a deep and shocking trench.

In the end, Isshiki fell right near Onoki, kicking up dust that covered Onoki's face.

Ohnoki: "..."

He felt as if an invisible hand had slapped his face hard across the cheek, and it burned with pain.

Just moments ago, he had confidently declared that Hiruko would be no match for Yishu, but in the blink of an eye, Yishu had been sent flying right in front of him. This slap in the face came so quickly that he was momentarily at a loss.

Seeing this, Muyou looked at Onoki with a strange and chilling gaze, as if he were looking at a monster with a special talent. He never expected that Onoki would have this talent for jinxing, saying things that come true.

Beside him, Yi Shi struggled to his feet. Although his body had suffered severe injuries, his eyes remained firm and cold.

His gaze fell upon the figure in the sky, dressed in white robes and resembling a god—Hiruko. His eyes were lowered slightly as he quickly considered his options.

Hiruko's strength had suddenly increased significantly, which caught him off guard.

Isshiki keenly sensed that it was not Hiruko's own power, but rather that some mysterious and powerful thing was providing Hiruko with a continuous source of power.

Recalling the previous reports about the lunar events, Isshiki immediately had a guess in his mind.

With the Ōtsutsuki clan of the moon wiped out, the enormous Tenseigan with its terrifying power must have fallen into Hiruko's hands, and Hiruko is likely using the power of that enormous Tenseigan right now!

Since Hiruko has even used such a trump card, it means that the other party has already realized that he has been thoroughly understood and has become even less vigilant.

A fleeting joy crossed Ichishi's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it, reverting to his icy expression.

No, he knew ninjas all too well. They were cunning and cautious. Unless he appeared to be unable to resist and made them completely lower their guard, Hiruko would not easily approach him.

Moreover, there needs to be enough bait to lure Beiliuhu into his carefully laid trap.

Isshiki glanced at the Rinnegan in his palm, recalling Hiruko's obvious covetousness towards it, and a slight, almost imperceptible, sly smile appeared on his lips.

The next moment, Yishi suddenly looked up at the sky, his expression so ferocious that he looked like a demon crawling out of hell, his features twisted and deformed by extreme anger and madness.

With five parts deliberate, superb acting skills and five parts genuine eagerness to provoke Hiruko, he roared hoarsely, "Hiruko! You lowly creature, how dare you compare yourself to me?"

The voice seemed to pierce the clouds, carrying endless contempt and provocation.

As if he had truly lost his mind, he stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing the hard ground to crack instantly, sending rubble flying everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, he charged into the sky without any sense of reason, his aura becoming even more explosive, like a volcano about to erupt, surging and violent.

Although his strength increased again under his rage, his chaotic, dog-like attacks had become inferior.

He was seen waving his arms wildly and charging blindly, constantly in danger in mid-air, and was almost hit in vital areas by Hiruko's attacks several times.

"As expected, all Otsutsuki families are like this; there's no difference between the main family and the branch family." With a sharp, howling sound, Hiruko pushed his speed to the limit.

His figure transformed into a dazzling bolt of lightning, instantly traversing the barriers of space at a speed so fast that it was almost impossible to capture with the naked eye.

The golden sword in his hand gleamed with dazzling light, as if it had gathered all the power in the world. The river water around the sword swirled, forming huge whirlpools; it stirred up the atmosphere and produced a deafening roar.

The golden sword, carrying unparalleled power, was like the scythe of death, stabbing fiercely into Isshiki's chest.

"Golden Wheel Reincarnation Explosion!" With Hiruko's furious roar, the power of this attack seemed to tear the entire world apart.

In that instant, Yi Shi felt an unprecedented threat. His pupils suddenly contracted to the size of pinpoints, and his body instinctively wanted to enter the space-time dimension to evade.

However, thinking of his carefully planned purpose, Isshiki paused for a moment and deliberately slowed down.

He gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes, and with only instinct and the last vestiges of his consciousness, he forced himself to dodge the vital parts.

He had deliberately concealed one of his eye techniques and space-time ninjutsu before, all for this moment. His minor injuries were nothing. As long as he could successfully lure Hiruko into his trap, he would have no taboos in the ninja world, and he could recover all his losses tenfold!

"Tick!"

A drop of cold, viscous liquid quietly fell onto Onoki's cheek, and the pungent smell of blood instantly entered his nostrils, making his heart tighten.

He slowly raised his head, and the sight before him made his pupils suddenly contract, as if he were seeing the most terrifying scene in the world.

Under the blinding sunlight, a long sword that seemed to be forged from gold gleamed with a dazzling light that stung the eyes.

The sword pierced through Isshiki's chest. The once powerful and godlike figure who fought against Madara Uchiha without being at a disadvantage was now like a bird with broken wings, helplessly lifted up by the sword and swaying in mid-air.

Fresh blood gushed continuously from Yishi's wounds, like a flood bursting its banks, turning into a fine mist of blood under the sunlight, staining half the sky red.

The blood mist filled the air, carrying a nauseating, fishy smell.

With a sudden flick of his golden sword, Bilu Hu sent his sword flying like a kite with a broken string, trailing drops of blood, towards the turbulent canal below.

"Boom!" The collision of flesh and water stirred up a giant wave several meters high, splashing water everywhere as if a rain of blood was falling.

Onoki stared blankly at the scene, his eyes wide like saucers, his mouth slightly open, but he couldn't utter a sound.

He shook his head in disbelief, muttering to himself, "How is this possible? Even Madara Uchiha was defeated by Jigen, how could this be..."

His tone was filled with unease, and his body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

Not only Onoki, but all the Iwagakure ninjas who witnessed this scene felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, and despair spread through their hearts as if it were a tangible reality.

They had previously held onto a sliver of hope, pinning their hopes of turning the tide of the battle on Yi Shi, hoping he could descend like a divine warrior and bring about a change in the situation.

However, the brutal battle scene before them was like a heavy hammer blow, shattering their illusions.

The terrifying strength displayed by Hiruko far exceeded their imagination. Every move and every stance carried the power to destroy the world. The clash with Yishi seemed to be a crushing force.

The Iwagakure ninjas clearly realized that the power of these two was something they could never reach in their lifetime, and they were simply no match for them.

Now that Hiruko has won, the future of Iwagakure is bleak. Is it really going to be wiped out like ants in this cruel war?

Fear and despair surged like a tidal wave, instantly engulfing them, and endless confusion and helplessness were revealed in everyone's eyes.

The battle scenes were straightforward and brutal, and everyone could feel the suffocating sense of oppression.

Hakushiki was on the verge of collapse, his eyes bloodshot. He went mad and tried to rush into the canal, as if he wanted to perish together with Isshiki, but he was held back by Tobirama Senju and others. Unable to break free, he could only roar and struggle in place.

In stark contrast to the deathly silence and despair of Iwagakure, Kirigakure, their ally, instantly erupted in jubilation!

The moment Hiruko's golden sword pierced Isshiki's chest like lightning, all the Kirigakure ninjas who were watching the battle erupted with excitement, unable to contain themselves any longer.

A Kirigakure ninja was the first to shout in celebration: "The Otsutsuki have lost! Lord Hiruko has won!"

Immediately afterwards, cheers rose and fell like waves: "Hahaha, Lord Hiruko is the true god of ninjas!"

"You've lost, Iwagakure!"

A smile of excitement curved Yagura's lips, and his eyes gleamed with a burning light as he raised his weapon high.

He leaped off the ship like a tiger, leading the fanatical Kirigakure ninja in a charge towards the Iwagakure camp like a surging tide, shouting: "Jigen has been defeated! Those who surrender will not be killed!"

The Iwagakure ninjas were already demoralized, and faced with the Kirigakure's powerful charge, they were instantly routed, and their ranks were thrown into chaos.

……

"How noisy." As he plunged into the canal, his body sank deeper and deeper. The cheers coming from the surface of the river faintly reached his ears, and a trace of resentment and anger flashed in his dark eyes.