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Chapter 40 - Chapter 40: Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion

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Boom!

The heavy rain fell like a torrent, thunder crashing.

Including Toroi, everyone looked at the distant flames flowing and the figure emerging from the fire, a bead of cold sweat gradually forming on their foreheads.

What kind of jutsu was that?

Some unknown bloodline limit?

Meanwhile, in the distance, Hyuga Kumo raised his hand, blue chakra swirling around him, wrapping his body like a robe fluttering in the wind.

His body was gently lifted by a soft power, slowly floating into the air.

Following this, two black chakra beads gradually formed, circling around Hyuga Kumo's wrist.

The "beads" formed by the Tenseigan weren't the Truth-Seeking Balls that could only be used after combining with the Ten-Tails, but rather, they functioned more like the Rinnegan's "black rods."

However, when Hyuga Kumo attempted to gather a third chakra bead, suddenly, the already tenuous connection was severed.

He lost his perception of the Tenseigan on the moon and could no longer draw power from within it.

"Reacting this quickly, huh?"

Hyuga Kumo's blue eyes remained calm as he thought, "It seems the Ōtsutsuki clan on the moon hasn't been completely wiped out."

Currently, Ōtsutsuki Toneri should be just three or four years old, like Naruto; if it were just Toneri alone, there was no way he could sever the connection to the Tenseigan so quickly.

So, the opportunity to borrow the power of that Tenseigan would only come once.

Realizing this, Hyuga Kumo suppressed his greedy thoughts and emotions, raising his gaze at the numerous unfamiliar auras in the distance.

"They're finally here," he thought, "these pupil powers should be enough to provide a grand finale for this act."

Buzzing! Buzz!

A giant shuriken tore through the sound of the rain, producing a sharp buzzing noise as eight massive shurikens spun toward Hyuga Kumo, intent on slicing him apart.

"Magnet Release: Twin Hornet Blades!"

Several brilliant sparks exploded before him, erupting and splattering in the dark, gloomy rain of the night as dozens of slashes occurred in mere seconds.

The trapped beast fights back.

Toroi had indeed gone mad, disregarding chakra consumption completely, trying to take him down with everything he had.

He even took the initiative to approach Hyuga Kumo, his bloodied and mangled visage revealing utter fury.

"Almighty Push" was not irresistible; the caster would also experience some recoil.

If, like when Deva Path Pain dealt with a berserk version of the Six-Tails Naruto, encountering something unbudgeable would cause the caster to be propelled away—Hyuga Kumo now felt a heavy backlash.

"Magnet Release ninja, Toroi, huh?"

Hyuga Kumo sharply thrust his hand outward, and with several dull sounds, the rotating shurikens were repelled.

Bang! Bang!

When Toroi attempted to manipulate the shurikens again to launch another assault, he found Hyuga Kumo's figure suddenly vanished from mid-air.

His line of sight lost its target.

"Above!"

A shout from Akimichi Daido came from behind, and Toroi instinctively squinted his eyes and looked up.

Yet, before he could turn around to react, immense force suddenly bore down on him.

Boom!

Toroi seemed to be crushed under an iron wall, toppling to the ground with his knees making a sickening crack.

"Look at this symbol above your head…"

Raindrops slid off his hood as Hyuga Kumo viewed Toroi's forehead protector, his brilliant eyes shining brighter than the moon in the night sky.

"Tell me," his voice was hoarse and deep, "does the Shinobi Sect still exist?"

Toroi, kneeling on the ground in a pitiful state, could only feel humiliation, anger, and fear from the imposing gaze above him.

"Still not telling?"

Hyuga Kumo's tone remained indifferent, his voice calm and steady as a mirror.

Crack! Crack!

"Ah!"

In a series of bone-cracking sounds, Toroi fell to all fours, letting out a scream. He hastily shouted, "It doesn't exist! It's gone! The Shinobi Sect is just a legend!!"

"A legend?" Hyuga Kumo whispered to himself. "Ninja still exist, yet the Shinobi Sect created by Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo has disappeared?"

Wait, Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo? The Shinobi Sect? What does that mean?

Toroi's pupils trembled violently, an unbelievable guess flashing through his mind as he struggled to look up at the imposing figure above.

In the howling storm, that figure stood firm like a black cliff with jagged teeth; any massive waves crashing against it would be shattered into pieces.

His pride as a bloodline limit ninja seemed laughable before this monster, flailing like a fish against the rocks, revealing its fangs and claws only to find despair.

As if sensing something, Hyuga Kumo looked toward the distance.

It turned out that while he was dealing with Toroi, the Leaf Village members had all instinctively fled.

A very rational choice.

Hyuga Kumo, floating in mid-air, chose not to give chase but instead looked toward another side of the rustling woods.

The chaotic night was filled with the sound of numerous approaching footsteps, emerging from the shadows were dozens of muscular men.

"That is…"

"Lord Toroi!"

The Cloud Village ninjas stationed at the border of the Land of Water and the Land of Thunder arrived, only to be met with the horrific and bizarre scene before them.

However, they quickly reacted, illuminating flares shot into the sky, their bright light clearing the oppressive darkness of the rainy night and casting the shadows of the Cloud ninjas on the ground.

In just a few breaths, this area was surrounded, with no gaps for escape, making it seem as if no one could fly away.

The Cloud ninjas were highly skilled in combat; in mere moments, they completed the blockade.

They locked down Hyuga Kumo's every movement from all directions, waiting for their superior to issue orders.

"Run!!"

Toroi's agonized, desperate scream reached their ears, leaving the confused Cloud ninjas stunned.

There was only one person; who exactly needed to flee?

"This guy is a monster! A monster sealed here! His abilities are…"

Before Toroi could finish his information, Hyuga Kumo's gaze slightly lowered.

Boom!

Toroi's limbs twisted into the ground, his eyes filled with about to burst blood vessels; his face contorted grotesquely as he lay on the ground, enduring unimaginable pain.

Seeing this, the Cloud ninjas' expressions changed, with a few impulsive ones rushing forward.

"Let go of Lord Toroi!"

Hyuga Kumo sighed and said, "How noisy."

Boom!!

Like the bursting of a human blood bag, the stored liquid and solid exploded, drenching the ground in scarlet!

"Damn it!" Seeing this, the Cloud ninjas grew furious, issuing commands. "Attack! Kill him!"

Hyuga Kumo finally raised his head and looked toward the approaching Cloud ninjas.

He gently raised an arm, two chakra beads swirling before him, gradually increasing their speed.

Thus, a silver ring appeared before him, a perfect silver ring without any flaws.

Facing the ninjutsu from the Cloud ninjas, Hyuga Kumo quietly uttered a few words:

"Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion."

With the indifferent command given, a terrifying whirlwind surged forth.

Boom!!

A deafening roar swept through the rain curtain, the immense shockwave shattered the ground below, exposing the captivating blue and profound pupils beneath the hood.

On a tree several kilometers away, a black and white figure peeked half its body out from the trunk.

"No, no! It's impossible! Who is that?!"

Black Zetsu, who had witnessed much over the millennia, now looked at the figure in the sky, his hoarse voice filled with fear, a chill creeping up from his soul.

Who was that? How could such power appear in the ninja world?!

"What are you still doing?! Run away!" White Zetsu, even more terrified, hastily burrowed into the ground, unhesitatingly fleeing from the scene.

Meanwhile, in another direction, among the fleeing members of the Leaf Village, the last one, "Hyuga Kumo," suddenly stopped, looking toward the unnoticed shadow beside him.

"Hey, it seems you are Hyuga Kumo; it's truly an honor,"

a figure wrapped in bandages walked out, greedily gazing at Hyuga Kumo's Byakugan, and smiled, "I originally came to track that Magnet Release ninja, but Byakugan seems pretty good too."

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