Facing the terrifying mountain masses attacking from both sides, Hiromi remained unmoved, the small orb in his hand still condensing. However, golden flames appeared around his body, protecting him.
Boom!
The two terrifying mountain masses slammed shut, letting out a roar that echoed through the entire rocky mountain region, leaving one's mind dazed and profoundly shocked.
Hiromi was at the very center of such a terrifying collision of mountains, but no one worried that he would die from it. These terrifying mountains were merely a means for Ōnoki to restrict his evasion.
The final trump card was...
"Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique!" Ōnoki shouted, his eyes surging with murderous intent.
The Dust Release, glowing with a faint white light, took the shape of a cone and shot straight down with the horror of crushing everything into atoms.
At that moment, a low murmur of ten thousand people seemed to echo faintly from within the mountains.
"Emperor Flame: Penetration."
An extremely dazzling white light appeared in the gaps between the mountains, illuminating the surroundings.
In the next second, the white light appeared above the mountains, growing brighter and more terrifying.
Within a fraction of a second, it pierced through the mountains and shot straight toward Ōnoki, filled with an indomitable ferocity. However, it was blocked by the Dust Release midway.
The scorching, terrifying white light and the white cone that annihilated everything collided in mid-air. Two different types of Chakra vied for dominance in the air, clashing intensely.
Countless people saw this scene, their faces blank with shock. This unreachable, terrifying power seemed to shake their very souls, their eyes were fixed only on the horrific attacks colliding in the sky.
This is what a truly strong person is!
A powerhouse far beyond reach!
The two sides clashed fiercely. Ultimately, the quality of the Dust Release seemed to be a notch higher. But after advancing only a few meters, it exploded in the air, swallowing the surroundings and turning them into atoms.
Ōnoki's expression was unsightly. He hadn't expected his world-renowned Dust Release to actually be blocked.
The murderous intent in his eyes intensified.
Such a fellow absolutely cannot be allowed to remain.
At that moment, from the two-meter straight magma tunnel melted by the white light, small golden spheres shot out, carrying scorching heat and pointing at the two men in the air.
Ōnoki and Kitsuchi dodged quickly, while simultaneously trying to take the opportunity to attack the trapped Hiromi.
But in the next second, Hiromi turned into a golden stream of light and shot out.
Ōnoki and Kitsuchi snorted coldly, thinking he wouldn't be able to fly far, and prepared to launch a sneak attack when he showed a weakness.
But...
"Ōnoki, the next time I come to the Land of Earth will be the day I destroy Iwagakure!" Hiromi's voice, filled with murderous intent, rang out.
They looked up with troubled expressions, only able to watch helplessly as Hiromi soared into the sky.
High in the sky, a single sentence lingered: "Orochimaru! Come find me!"
Ōnoki's gaze was terrifyingly gloomy, his fists clenched so tightly that his whole body trembled from the exertion, causing the wrinkles on his face to shake.
Kitsuchi's expression was also exceptionally solemn and unsightly.
Hiromi's strength exceeded his imagination.
Right now, this Uchiha brat still had obvious flaws like insufficient physical strength and Chakra. If he grew up, these flaws would be compensated for.
Moreover, if he was this powerful at only seven years old, what would he be like at ten? Fifteen? Twenty?
For the first time, he shared the same thought as Ōnoki—kill him at any cost!
"Father, let's ally with Kumogakure and launch a war against Konoha."
"Mhm." Ōnoki's eyes were obscure as he nodded.
Hiromi must die!
Therefore, a war must be launched!
As for the reason... use Hiromi kidnapping Sunagakure's Jinchuriki to create an international dispute.
He looked toward the direction where Hiromi had departed, his gaze filled with murderous intent.
Next time you come to the Land of Earth will be the day you destroy Iwagakure?
"You won't have another chance to come to the Land of Earth."
—
On the other side, Orochimaru squinted as he watched the disappearing Hiromi and smiled.
"Heh heh, interesting."
He was very curious about what Hiromi wanted with him.
Orochimaru glanced at Jūzō, whose face had turned gloomy and pale, and then stepped toward the direction where Hiromi had disappeared.
...
Sasori, after staring in the direction where Hiromi had vanished, chose to go in another direction. Even though he guessed that Hiromi's current state probably wasn't good, as long as he could use that high-temperature golden light one more time, it would be impossible for him to dodge it.
Deidara, beside him, saw this and asked curiously, "Have you given up?"
Sasori ignored him, moving forward steadily and fiercely at his own pace.
Deidara followed behind, cheerfully curious.
"Sasori?"
"Bro?"
"Uncle?"
"Old man?"
"Master?"
"Old thi—"
"Shut up!" Sasori was annoyed beyond endurance.
"Oh! So you like the title 'Master'. Then I'll call you Master from now on. I don't mind anyway, but you should tell me next time. If you don't say it, how would I know? You know but don't tell me, I..."
"Shut up!"
Sasori's voice grew even lower, and a steel tail stinger shot out from behind him, aimed straight at Deidara's neck with fierce murderous intent.
Deidara dodged quickly, not getting angry. He earnestly blamed Sasori for almost killing him and kept saying "Master, yeah!" and "Master, yeah!"
Sasori, in his twenties, really wanted to kill someone.