[Wind Style: Rasenshuriken]. A high-level ninjutsu that combines the nature transformation of wind-style chakra to reshape the Rasengan's chakra into the form of a shuriken.
It was also the first "S-rank" ninjutsu that Naruto had created and developed himself since his arduous training.
In Naruto, Naruto couldn't unleash one hundred percent of its power in his normal state. But even so, a 50% Rasenshuriken was still able to paralyze Kakuzu, who had lived from the Warring States period to the modern era. This showed just how powerful the Wind Style: Rasenshuriken truly was!
"I've seen that part. This ninjutsu targets the cells. It simulates wind, materializing it into fine needles that pierce the opponent's bones and meridians. Basically, it's designed with the goal of completely destroying the enemy!" In the Hunter Association's chairman's office, Ging, noticing the Rasenshuriken in Sean's hand spinning larger and larger, pressed down the brim of his hat, unable to help but sweat for Silva.
'This isn't a ninjutsu that can be endured with just a physical body.' Netero narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "So, now it all depends on how Silva responds."
"If, as that kid Sean said, he doesn't get serious and still foolishly tries to defend with [Ken] and [Ko], the result..."
"Will be grim!"
'Get serious?' Ging rubbed his chin and suddenly asked, "Chairman, have you ever seen Silva Zoldyck's Nen ability?"
His relationship with the Zoldyck family was nowhere near as familiar as Netero's. But how could an assassin easily reveal their trump card to an enemy?
Not to mention, the current head of the world's number one assassin family!
Netero shook his head. "This old man hasn't seen it either. Or rather..."
"Everyone who has seen it is dead."
The great Chairman looked solemnly at Silva on the screen.
A head of white hair cascaded down to his waist like a waterfall. Silva looked a bit disheveled on the surface, but his sharp, hawk-like eyes hadn't wavered in the slightest from the beginning. Not even when facing the Rasenshuriken, a single blow from which was enough to kill Kakuzu!
"Heh heh, although I really don't want to admit it, you're right. The game should be over!"
Silva casually tore off the shirt binding his physique and tossed it aside. He stretched his arms, his eyes blazing as he looked at Sean and said, "Again!"
A faint arc quirked at the corner of Sean's mouth. He wasted no more words, instantly flashing in front of Silva and thrusting the attack straight at his face!
Wind Style: Rasenshuriken!
The vortex of wind devoured everything. Stirred by the high-speed shuriken, the air didn't even have time to let out a cry of anguish before it was annihilated in an instant!
The immense pressure that washed over him nearly suffocated Silva. He suppressed a low laugh, forcing his head up against the pressure. His biceps bulged as he suddenly reached out to grab Sean. "Lag!"
"Om~" An inexplicable ripple abruptly hit Sean. Sean only felt his body jolt, his limbs stiffen, and his breathing quicken, as if he had fallen into a mire, being dragged deeper and deeper by quicksand. It reached the point where he could barely hold the shuriken steady, and it almost slipped from his grasp, veering off to the side!
'What's going on?!' Sean frowned, a hexagram flashing in his eyes as he immediately called out to the "Sage" to perform an "Appraisal"!
[Detecting: "Time speed" is abnormal within a two-meter radius of the host. Preliminary deduction—]
[Enemy: Silva Zoldyck, possesses the ability to change the "flow of time".]
[Can achieve "lag" and "acceleration" effects by dividing the time frames around the opponent and himself.]
'I see. It's not that I'm trapped, it's that Tou-san is deliberately slowing down the tempo of my attack!'
"In other words," Sean looked deeply at Silva, "Tou-san's Nen ability is 'Frame Shift', isn't it!"
Using "Frame Shift" to "accelerate" or "decelerate"—no wonder in the original work, Silva was able to descend from the sky and kill the cheetah, who had the strength of a Squadron Leader, in a single blow!
"'Appraisal'?" His secret having been exposed by Sean in a single sentence, Silva glanced at the hexagram that flashed in Sean's right eye, not feeling the least bit surprised. He raised his massive fist, aimed at the air in front of him, and struck like lightning—
"Acceleration: Air Cannon!"
The highly compressed air cannon shot out instantly, as if strapped to a rocket!
Dragging a transparent tail flame, it slammed head-on into the "Wind Style: Rasenshuriken". With one fast and one slow, the Rasenshuriken was completely knocked askew, flying into the mountain forest to the side.
"Boom!" A violent explosion and shockwave swept in all directions. Trees dissolved, and mountain rocks were pulverized. Many cameras were destroyed, causing some people who were watching with relish to suddenly lose their picture, making them jump up and down in agitation!
"Tsubone, let me borrow your glasses!" In the living room of the Zoldyck family's ancient castle, Zeno, with his wild white hair, rushed in with his hands behind his back. Without a word, he snatched the surveillance glasses off Tsubone's face and put them on his own.
Tsubone: "..."
Daring not to speak her anger, she looked pleadingly at Kikyo. The matriarch of the Zoldyck family was holding Alluka, watching intently. Noticing the pink-haired, silver-backed gorilla's eager gaze, she casually materialized another pair of surveillance glasses and tossed them over.
"Thank you, Mistress." Quickly catching the glasses and putting them on, Tsubone adjusted the angle and focused her gaze—
The explosion was right beside them. Two men of nearly identical build—or more accurately, a man and his soon-to-be-adult son—had clashed fiercely once again!
"Konoha·Strong Whirlwind!"
"Lag!"
"Fierce·Konoha Adamantine Whirlwind!"
"Acceleration!"
"Hidden Lotus!"
"[Ryu]!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Two figures, one black and one white, intertwined, fighting in close combat at the center of the spherical shockwave formed by the explosion!
Faster and faster, fiercer and fiercer! The cameras glowed red, struggling to capture the action, faintly starting to smoke.
"Too fast!"
"I can understand Father being this fast, but why is Sean so fast?!"
At the top of a large tree three miles from the lake, Illumi held Killua with one hand, looking down on the battle. Even when he focused all his "Nen" into his pupils and desperately used [Gyo], he gradually couldn't keep up with Sean's and Silva's movements!
It was becoming extremely difficult to watch!
"This is why ordinary people aren't qualified to participate in battles between masters!"
"They don't even have the right to watch!" Beans was one step away from shoving his entire face into the screen. Unfortunately, he was skilled at handling documents and was a great secretary, but he was not a qualified Hunter. He sighed dejectedly, pinning his hopes on Netero, and asked anxiously, "How is it, Chairman?"
"Hmm... it's still hard to say." Netero rubbed his chin, the Nen coating his old eyes almost solidifying. After a long moment, he spoke again, "They've separated."
As his voice fell, Sean landed a high roundhouse kick on Silva's right cheek. Simultaneously, Silva countered with a punch that buried into his abdomen. The two flew backward at the same time, plowing long trenches in the ground along their paths!