"Hmph, putting on airs. Can you really deal with him so easily?"
Obito was extremely annoyed, but no matter what, this wasn't entirely a bad thing.
After all, with this guy holding him back, not only could he carefully observe Takemi's battle, but he could also go retrieve the Six-Tails.
It wasn't that he didn't want to watch the battle of those two gods. The main reason was that he simply couldn't understand it.
The differences between them were too great, and those inexplicable techniques were even harder for him to comprehend. It was better to watch Takemi's side.
'Perhaps, sooner or later, I can also reach that stage.'
Obito thought to himself, but Isshiki, at this moment, frowned slightly.
"Why do I feel like Takemi's aura is a bit weaker now?"
Isshiki felt somewhat inexplicable. The person was still the same person, and the power was still the same natural energy.
However, there was a slight difference in his aura compared to when he brutally beat Obito earlier.
"Could it be that he looks down on my White Karma?"
Isshiki couldn't help but mutter, but he had no time to think further as Urashiki, who had been struck down, emitted a chilling aura once more.
On the shattered earth, the massive dust clouds still blotted out the sky.
Urashiki panted heavily, his eyes fixed on the sky, cold sweat streaming down his face.
And in the sky above the dust, the golden glow remained dazzling, and the hazy figure shrouded in moonlight was even more oppressive.
"How did it turn out like this?"
Urashiki couldn't understand. As an Ōtsutsuki, he had always been the one to destroy and plunder. He had never imagined that one day he would become someone else's prey.
He also never thought that the one attacking him would be of his own clan, nor did he imagine he would be defeated so thoroughly, so miserably.
One could even say that under the hunt of his own clan, he was completely powerless to resist?
He couldn't understand what was going on with this 'Ōtsutsuki Takeshiki'.
Why was this guy so strong? Why was he beaten to the point of having no power to fight back?
'Moreover, this guy's aura is clearly not stronger than mine.'
Urashiki's head was spinning now, he was clearly fighting in a daze. But seeing the figure in the sky, who, with a burst of Chakra, caused the dense smoke to dissipate again and head towards him, his expression instantly changed, and he immediately shouted loudly.
"Takeshiki, that's enough! Don't make another mistake! Do you really want to be at odds with me, and even with the entire clan, to the death?!"
"That's why I said you don't have the same magnanimity as Isshiki-senpai."
Takemi paused slightly, then shook his head with a sigh.
"Isshiki-senpai wouldn't act like you, nor would he grovel to me."
"You…"
Urashiki's face instantly turned ugly. Takemi's words were uncommonly harsh.
"Are you truly going to oppose the Ōtsutsuki? Are you truly determined to break the rules?!"
"That's why I admire Isshiki-senpai, because he was the first to break the rules, and he also taught me a principle." Takemi continued to use Isshiki as an example, expressionless.
Anyway, if there was any problem, blaming Isshiki was always the right move.
"He made me understand that what we call rules are merely shackles to our progress. Only by breaking these shackles…"
Before his words finished, Takemi launched an attack. The golden light sword, carrying a deadly aura, furiously charged towards Urashiki.
"...can we stand higher and shine brighter than anyone else, ultimately piercing through this sky."
"Madman!"
Urashiki was already numb. He knew now that nothing he said would work. The moment the golden sword slashed past, his body split open again, transforming into countless red paper cranes. And after he had created enough distance, his aura instantly changed again.
His pair of red Six Tomoe Rinnegan transformed into a pair of blue Rinnegan at this moment, and as Takemi's sword slashed again—
Whoosh—
Strangely, Urashiki's body flickered, his clothing instantly torn, but no wound appeared on his body.
"Oh?"
Takemi raised an eyebrow.
Urashiki spoke with a cold face, "Now, don't even think about doing as you please. I told you I will definitely kill you."
"Why do you act so confident?" However, Takemi raised an eyebrow. In an instant, he attacked again.
He aimed for Urashiki's head, while simultaneously preparing for a counterattack. But Urashiki strangely flickered away again, while a cut also appeared on his face.
Moreover, during the evasion, he didn't make any counterattack, which made Takemi sigh inwardly.
'What an idiot…'
He now understood why Urashiki performed so weakly even with his extremely strong abilities, and powerful skill combinations.
He had even destroyed more than just one planet, otherwise he wouldn't have such Rinnegan, yet he performed so weakly.
'An idiot with only strength.'
Urashiki must have experienced many battles, but he mostly slaughtered the natives of weak planets.
And the Ōtsutsuki strictly forbade internal strife, so it was unlikely he would encounter battles from his own clan.
Even less likely would he encounter someone like Takemi, who had grown constantly by honing various combat techniques and skills, and who could fully utilize his own power.
"Do you really think I can't see through your ability?" While fighting, Takemi continued to speak.
"Your ability is nothing more than time regression, but your regression effect isn't very good, and I'm also very curious about one thing."
Hum—
Another slash, Urashiki instantly moved past, the wounds on his body increasing once more.
"Able to regress time, yet still beaten like this by me…"
Takemi's gaze was cold as he pressed forward again.
"How did you even survive until now?"
"Damn it…"
Urashiki hadn't expected that his ability, having just been used, would be seen through by this guy in just two slashes?
This caused an unprecedented sense of crisis to arise in his heart. If this continued, he would truly be killed by this guy.
He had already started to contemplate retreating. He didn't want to become a sacrifice for this guy's 'shared dream with Isshiki'.
"Getting distracted in battle, you are truly too weak."
However, just as he was contemplating, Takemi swung his golden sword.
Pfft—
Even if he activated time regression, he still couldn't avoid this one.
A splash of blood splattered out, and a bone-deep wound was cut into his chest.
"Accept your fate."
Urashiki swiftly created distance, but Takemi gazed at him from afar, his eyes filled with indifference.
"Your destiny has been sealed. In fact…"
"Becoming a solid step on the Path to Godhood for me and Isshiki-senpai, isn't that an honor for you?"
Hum—
In an instant, Takemi charged out again. He was determined not to let Urashiki escape.
And at this very moment, space trembled, and the next moment, Hashirama and Tobirama had already arrived on the battlefield.
However, as soon as they arrived, they immediately felt the overwhelming Chakra.
Looking up, they saw the figures in white robes constantly intertwining in the sky, and felt the terrifying aura they emitted.
Both of them were stunned, then fell into deep thought.
Especially Tobirama, at this moment, he couldn't help but murmur.
"Indeed, I guessed correctly…"