"Just a lowly creature like you, and you dare try to stop me from leaving?"
Ōtsutsuki Urashiki hovered in the air, his expression twisted as he spoke.
The people of this space-time didn't take his noble self seriously at all—simply unforgivable!
The humiliation brought upon him by Uchiha Madara now seemed to have found a better outlet.
He couldn't defeat that monstrous Uchiha Madara, but could it be that he couldn't deal with some ignorant fool?
"Die!"
With that thought, Ōtsutsuki Urashiki no longer hesitated. His blue Rinnegan locked onto Renya on the sand dune below, and the red fishing rod in his hand was suddenly cast out!
This strike held nothing back—he intended to drain the opponent's chakra completely.
With overwhelming, unstoppable force, he would wash away the humiliation Madara had inflicted on him!
Whoosh!
The fishing line struck the sand, kicking up a large cloud of dust.
Yet it caused no real damage to Renya.
It turned out that the moment he made his attack, Renya had already predicted the trajectory and dodged in advance.
Seeing his full-force strike so easily avoided, the smile on Urashiki's face stiffened for a moment.
It seemed this guy wasn't as easy to deal with as he had thought!
This space-time was truly strange—even the lowly creatures he encountered were so strong.
If he could find Black Zetsu, he would definitely tear him into pieces.
Kaguya's will must have deliberately sent him to this space-time…
The goal was to use someone else's hand to kill him!
But it didn't matter. Although this lowly creature in front of him hadn't shown the overwhelming power of Uchiha Madara, he was merely a slightly stronger low-level being.
Urashiki was still confident he could deal with him—it would just take a bit more effort.
"Is that all?"
Renya's voice was calm, his face expressionless as he stared at Urashiki in the sky.
"I hope you'll attack with your full strength."
These aliens were all about powerful mechanics and stats, yet showed no real combat skill.
The previous attack had a huge wind-up—anyone slightly strong could react to it.
It could only bully the weak.
"You arrogant fool, I'll make you understand the consequences of offending an Ōtsutsuki!"
Urashiki was thoroughly enraged by Renya's indifferent attitude.
A mere lowly creature dared to humiliate a noble Ōtsutsuki—unforgivable!
"I don't like people talking to me from above."
Renya's black eyes were replaced by a crimson hue.
"So you can come down now."
The moment his words fell, Urashiki suddenly discovered in shock that he was falling uncontrollably.
He couldn't use his ability to fly!
What kind of joke was this?!
Renya looked at the stunned Urashiki and spoke calmly.
"You know, the last ninja who flew in front of me… the grass on his grave is already taller than anyone could measure."
Ōtsutsuki Urashiki only then realized.
"It was you!"
So the reason he suddenly couldn't fly was because of this guy in front of him!
"Even if I don't know what method you used, don't tell me you think that without flight, I'm no longer your opponent?"
Ridiculous!
In the face of absolute strength, some special abilities were meaningless!
"You can try."
Renya slowly drew the katana at his waist, completely unconcerned with Urashiki's words.
An Ōtsutsuki who couldn't use special abilities was nothing more than a slightly stronger Kage-level opponent.
Completely insignificant before him!
"Bluffing!"
Ōtsutsuki Urashiki shouted, swinging the fishing rod again as a red glow burst forth.
Clang!
The katana split the chakra fishing line, and Renya's figure rapidly closed in on Urashiki.
"Tricks like this."
Urashiki was about to use his most proficient combo techniques, but was horrified to find he couldn't activate any abilities!
Time Reversal—no response!
Origami Replacement Technique—unable to activate!
Even Amenominaka couldn't be used; his spatial perception became abnormally vague, making it impossible to open spatial rifts instantly.
"?!"
Urashiki's pupils shrank sharply, and fear finally appeared on his face.
"What did you do to me?"
Losing the ability to fly was one thing, but how could even his proud abilities no longer be used?
In all his years, this was the first time such a situation had occurred.
All along, Urashiki had relied on his powerful abilities to dominate lowly creatures.
Now that those abilities were gone, his strength would undoubtedly drop drastically.
Facing this strange lowly creature before him, he might truly not be a match!
Renya didn't answer. His assault came like a raging storm.
Slash, cut, lift, thrust…
The moves were simple and unadorned, yet executed with extreme speed, precision, and ruthlessness.
Every strike targeted Urashiki's vital points, with no intention of holding back.
The client had already spoken.
If he didn't finish the battle within ten minutes, it would count as a failed order today!
No matter what, Urashiki wouldn't leave alive.
Faced with Renya's fierce attacks, Urashiki was thrown into disarray, forced to continuously swing his fishing rod to block!
He had powerful stats, but lacked the corresponding combat experience.
Against the battle-hardened Renya, Urashiki couldn't gain any advantage at all and quickly fell into a disadvantage.
Slash!
The blade swept past, cutting open the white robe on Urashiki's shoulder and leaving a bloody wound.
Clang!
The fishing rod barely blocked a strike aimed at his neck, and Urashiki staggered backward from the impact.
Whoosh!
The tip of the blade brushed past his cheek, taking several strands of blue hair with it.
The longer the fight went on, the more shocked—and the more desperate—Urashiki became.
He knew that if this continued, he would absolutely not be a match for the lowly creature before him.
He tried to use Amenominaka to escape, but found he couldn't use any abilities at all.
He couldn't win, and he couldn't run.
The only path left seemed to be death!
What kind of joke was this?!
He, a noble Ōtsutsuki clan member, was going to die at the hands of such a lowly creature?
Unwilling—truly unwilling!
"Damn it!"
Ōtsutsuki Urashiki roared.
Since he couldn't escape, then he would fight to the death!
At the risk of taking a direct hit, he poured a massive amount of chakra into the fishing rod, causing it to instantly thicken and enlarge. Like a giant staff, it swept horizontally, attempting to force back the enemy before him!
Renya's eyes turned cold. He neither retreated nor dodged, gripping the blade with both hands as he struck downward against the incoming giant staff!
Crack!
A grating sound rang out.
The swollen chakra fishing rod was split in two from the middle, and the blade's momentum did not lessen, striking directly onto Urashiki's shoulder.
Blood sprayed out violently as Urashiki let out a miserable scream.
"AAAAAH!"
Renya ignored the scream. With a sharp twist of his wrist, he slashed upward.
A flash of cold light—
The head flew.
In Ōtsutsuki Urashiki's blue Rinnegan, the final traces of fear and unwillingness were forever frozen.
Thud…
A head, trailing spurting blood, separated from the body.
It traced a brief arc through the air before landing on the sand with a dull thump.
The headless body stood stiffly for a moment, then collapsed heavily, kicking up a cloud of dust.
"It's over."
Renya sheathed his blade.
The order given by the client had been completed smoothly.