"Oh my~ As expected of Senior Momoshiki, he easily neutralized their attacks."
Urashiki stood up from the ground, holding his fishing rod with one hand. Even after taking a beating, a faint smile still hung on his lips.
Momoshiki merely glanced at him, no longer wanting to say anything to this incompetent teammate.
Sasuke painfully propped himself up with his sword, but suddenly his eye ached, and his body went weak, causing him to drop to one knee again.
"Ugh..."
He clutched his Rinnegan, his expression pained.
His chakra was at its limit. Now, even his basic ability to resist was almost gone.
"Mr. Sasuke!"
Boruto anxiously supported Sasuke.
"Heh heh~"
Momoshiki walked over expressionlessly, radiating an extremely powerful oppressive aura. Each of his footsteps seemed to reverberate in their hearts.
"Tsk..."
Looking at Sasuke, who no longer had the strength to resist, Boruto bit his lip, forcing himself to stay calm. He rushed in front of Sasuke, pulling out a kunai from who-knows-where, and looked at Momoshiki with a determined gaze.
"You bastard! If I can kill you once! Then I can kill you a second time! A third time!" Boruto shouted furiously, throwing the kunai, then following up with a Rasengan.
"A familiar aura."
Feeling the Rasengan almost hitting his face, Momoshiki inexplicably recalled the time he was killed, and a sense of humiliation surged in his heart.
The kunai directly struck the chest of this body. With a bang, it was immediately deflected.
The Rasengan also slammed into him, but Momoshiki merely raised his hand slightly, directly blocking Boruto's attack, and with a slight flick of his finger, instantly crushed the Rasengan.
"Are you confused from being beaten? Have you forgotten my abilities?"
The scattered chakra was easily devoured by Takami-Musubi, and a new Rasengan appeared after tenfold fusion.
"?!"
Boruto's eyes widened instantly, a sense of crisis enveloping his entire body. He quickly retreated a few steps, trying to create distance, but it was too late.
The Rasengan slammed directly into his chest. Boruto was immediately pinned to the ground and violently rubbed with the Rasengan.
But suddenly, Boruto, who was pinned to the ground, turned into a puff of smoke, transforming into a shuriken.
"Heh heh, another boring trick."
Momoshiki didn't react much. He just kicked backward, instantly hitting Boruto, who was preparing a sneak attack.
With a bang, Boruto flipped several times in the air and slammed heavily onto the ground, almost falling off the platform. Fortunately, he managed to grab the edge in time.
Sasuke, having recovered some stamina on the ground, saw Boruto's dangerous situation and quickly charged over with his Kusanagi blade, but was hit in the face by Urashiki's fishing rod, immediately knocked to the ground.
"Hey, hey, hey! You charge over directly without even recovering your stamina, making it difficult to even dodge. You're practically asking for death."
Urashiki smirked, swinging his fishing rod and attacking again. He didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill Sasuke, but rather played with him like a cat with a mouse.
Compared to the flashing blades and swords, the scene here was different.
Momoshiki calmly walked to Boruto, who was trying to climb up, and directly stomped on his hand.
"Ugh..."
Boruto cried out in pain, gritting his teeth unwillingly, his eyes glaring furiously at the exquisite face in front of him.
"Heh heh~"
Momoshiki looked at Boruto's expression, exceptionally satisfied.
He reached out and stroked his own cheek, saying with a tone mixed with resentment and appreciation:
"It really hurts..."
Saying this, he stomped his foot harder, directly grinding Boruto's hand back and forth.
"Ugh... ah..."
The intense pain made Boruto cry out, but he couldn't struggle. After all, he had to hold on tightly to the edge to prevent himself from falling.
"You bastard..."
The humiliation made Boruto extremely aggrieved. His eyes were fixed on Momoshiki, seemingly thinking of a way to break free.
Looking at Boruto's miserable state, Furina's consciousness in the Kamui Dimension felt a little unbearable.
"Momoshiki... isn't this a bit too much...?"
"Go away, what are children interrupting adults for? Read your book."
"Oh." Furina obediently sat in the pile of books, lowering her head and no longer speaking.
But it was this simple conversation that made Boruto feel that there was still a conscience in Furina's eyes.
He couldn't help but look delighted, and immediately unleashed his ancestral skill: Talk-no-Jutsu.
"Hey! You, who's possessed, why don't you resist!"
"Momoshiki is a bastard who destroys civilizations all over the universe! Do you know how many innocent lives he's killed?!"
"Don't be deceived by his lies! He will betray and kill you one day! He will even destroy your civilization! Only by resisting him with us can you..."
Before he could finish, the heel of a high-heeled shoe directly stomped on his mouth, forcibly stopping the Talk-no-Jutsu from its source.
Momoshiki, with black lines on his face, stomped on Boruto's mouth, his consciousness observing the Kamui Dimension.
Furina, sitting in the pile of books, obediently covered her ears with two books, muttering softly.
"How could Momoshiki, who agreed to let me touch his horns, be a bad guy... I don't believe it..."
Oh, really.
He didn't expect Furina to also be guarding against Talk-no-Jutsu. Her performance this time was good.
Furina, who was muttering, suddenly felt something touch her head. Her ahoge trembled, and she subconsciously looked up to observe her surroundings.
Nothing.
Furina blinked blankly.
Boruto struggled to twist his head to the side, exposing his mouth. Just as he was about to unleash Talk-no-Jutsu again, he heard Momoshiki speak calmly.
"Time for a new game."
"What do you mean?!"
Boruto frowned, an ominous premonition surging in his heart.
Momoshiki slightly lifted his foot, then fiercely kicked Boruto in the face.
"Ugh..."
Boruto, who was suddenly kicked, almost fell off the edge of the platform.
Before he could steady himself, another kick came down, followed by a third, a fourth...
After an unknown number of kicks, Boruto's nose bled a little, and his face was covered in faint red shoe prints from the kicks, but he still gritted his teeth and clung to the edge of the platform.
Momoshiki had no intention of letting Boruto fall; he was simply teasing and humiliating him.
Even if Boruto lost his grip and fell, Momoshiki would reach out and pull him up, making him cling to the edge and continue taking kicks.
Behind them, the flashing blades and swords continued.
Perhaps it was because Sasuke had consumed too much of his abilities, but Urashiki finally grew a brain. He could see through Sasuke's various moves and perfectly counterattack.
After several rounds of entanglement, Sasuke's body was even more depleted. He lost his footing and slumped weakly to the ground. Urashiki, on the other hand, was completely relaxed, as if nothing had happened.
"No strength left? Falling down in front of an enemy isn't a good choice."
Urashiki smirked, flicked his fishing rod, and violently whipped Sasuke's body, again and again, still not remembering to finish him off.
Sasuke, unable to lift his hands, gritted his teeth and endured the whipping, secretly recovering chakra.
Blood was drawn from his body from the whipping, and his chakra was barely enough.
Sasuke suddenly sprang up from the ground, wrapped his arms around Urashiki's waist with all his might, and performed the legendary Uchiha body slam, catching him off guard.
Sasuke pushed Urashiki fiercely, sending him flying towards the edge of the platform, intending to fall with him.
Urashiki, recovering his senses, quickly struggled, violently striking Sasuke's chest with his knee, but it had no effect. Then he used an Otsutsuki elbow strike, completely forgetting about something called chakra.
Urashiki desperately elbowed Sasuke's back, but Sasuke gritted his teeth and endured it. The two retreated to the edge of the platform.
"No! It's too early!"
Perhaps Urashiki remembered that he had the Rinnegan and was about to activate it, when Sasuke kicked off with his right foot, dragging him down with him.
Just as the two were about to fall, Sasuke once again used Amenotejikara, directly swapping places with Momoshiki.
It was clearly impossible to swap Momoshiki away, after all, Momoshiki could now withstand anything with just his physical body, but he still wanted to play with these two lower lifeforms.
Give them hope, then despair. It was so much fun.
Pfft! Elation is getting to him again!
A cold light flashed before his eyes, and it became Momoshiki holding Urashiki, falling down.
Sasuke, who had come up, used all his strength to grab Boruto, pulling him up, and finally completely exhausted, fell to the ground, his consciousness hazy.
"Mr. Sasuke!!"
Boruto, whose consciousness was also slightly hazy, saw Sasuke fall to the ground with blurry eyes, and quickly recovered, rushing over to shake his body, trying to make him regain some consciousness.
"Don't fall asleep! You have to hold on!"
Boruto shouted anxiously, slapping Sasuke's face, trying to forcibly wake him up, but it didn't seem to have much effect.
"Tsk tsk tsk, how long have I been dead? I didn't expect Sasuke to become so weak."
A familiar voice sounded from behind, startling Boruto. He quickly turned around and pulled out a kunai.
Momoshiki flew up with a playful look in his eyes, staring at Boruto and Sasuke as if they were dolls.
As for Urashiki, that incompetent teammate had already been thrown down.
Anyway, the final result was to meet in Shippuden, so he didn't care about anything else.
"You!"
Boruto looked at Momoshiki, who was flying in the air, in shock and anger. His trembling hand had already exposed his nervousness.
This kind of enemy was simply unbeatable, wasn't it?!!
The Ten-Tails in the corner once again condensed a compressed chakra cannon, aiming directly at Sasuke and Boruto. From its aura, it seemed to have no intention of letting the two live.
After being kicked for so long, the naive Boruto finally recognized the gap in reality.
The current Momoshiki was already countless times stronger than before. His previous attacks clearly seemed like teasing, probably not even using one ten-thousandth of his power.
Facing an unbeatable enemy, what was the best method?
Boruto nervously looked around, his gaze locking onto that strange turtle.
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