"Th-this… what the hell?!"
Uchiha Obito stared blankly at the massive, burning teor slowly descending from the sky.
This thing…
Was it a teor from outer space?
Was this… Uchiha Feng's jutsu?
Obito turned to look at Black Zetsu.
But Black Zetsu's expression was already filled with gravity. Without even saying a word, he activated the Mayfly Technique and sank straight into the ground!
Regardless of whether this attack matched Uchiha Madara's level or not—
If that teor fell, the entire Hidden Mist Village would be wiped off the map!
Black Zetsu had no confidence in surviving it!
Obito cursed under his breath.
He didn't even know what kind of technique this was.
But ruling out genjutsu—and seeing even Black Zetsu terrified—
This was definitely catastrophic!
His Kamui could transfer anything he touched into another dinsion…
But compared to that sky-covering teor, it seed utterly insignificant.
He wasn't even sure he could absorb sothing of that size.
If that teor crashed down…
The entire Land of Water might be reduced to ruins!
He hadn't expected Uchiha Feng to use such a wide-scale attack.
Was he trying to drag everyone down with him?!
Recalling Black Zetsu's warning, Obito imdiately controlled Hōzuki Zangetsu and shouted:
"All units—use defensive jutsu imdiately!"
But the shinobi were already frozen in shock, staring at the descending teor with terror etched across their faces.
Was this really a technique a human could use?
Creating sothing comparable in size to the Land of Water itself?!
Every gaze turned toward Ning Feng's double-faced Susanoo—
Filled with fear.
"Run!"
If they didn't run… they would all die here!
No one knew who shouted it first, but the entire allied force collapsed into chaos.
Only the Hidden Mist shinobi obeyed Zangetsu's command, hurriedly forming hand seals to erect defensive techniques.
At this mont, the weakness of a hastily assembled alliance beca obvious.
They had been more than willing to unleash attacks together—
But when faced with death, discipline crumbled.
Even basic obedience vanished.
"Run… run all you like…"
Ning Feng watched the scattered forces of Kumogakure and Iwagakure, a cruel smile forming on his lips.
Earlier, he had already used a secret thod to notify Nagato to retreat.
By now, he should be far away.
This "mini" Tengai Shinsei looked devastating—
But its true destructive range was only about the size of Kirigakure.
At most, it would cause tremors across half the ninja world.
Once he awakened the Rinnegan, however…
Even he wouldn't dare use this technique lightly.
The full version's destructive power would be so imnse that even his Susanoo might not withstand it.
As layers of earth walls rose one after another, the teor continued its descent.
Zangetsu watched the disintegrating allied forces and cursed inwardly.
If tens of thousands of elite jonin had coordinated properly, they might have minimized casualties.
But the Iwagakure shinobi—who excelled in defensive techniques—were fleeing in panic.
Only the assassination-specialized Mist shinobi remained to defend.
This level of defense…
Was nowhere near enough to stop that teor.
"This is bad…"
Obito endured the strain of chakra exhaustion, his Sharingan distorting space repeatedly.
He had no intention of staying beneath that falling teor to fight Ning Feng.
The aftermath alone would be unbearable.
Retreating to a safer distance was the only logical choice.
As Obito vanished—
The teor finally descended further.
Every shinobi felt death closing in.
This wasn't human power.
This was… divine.
Ning Feng gazed up at the teor, satisfied as he watched the chaos below.
The shockwaves from its descent had already begun tearing through the surrounding forests—
Trees were uprooted by the violent winds.
The sheer pressure engulfed the entire battlefield.
Even Zangetsu could no longer remain calm—panic flickered in his eyes.
At the brink of death… even he felt fear.
Inside him, the Three-Tails roared, trying to break free and escape.
Under Obito's control, Zangetsu had beco the Three-Tails' jinchūriki.
Normally, they coexisted peacefully.
But now, Obito had no ti to suppress it.
Freed from the Mangekyō's control, the Three-Tails imdiately saw the descending teor.
It knew its own limits.
Even in the Land of Water, where it was strongest—
This was not sothing it could withstand.
"Looks like I'll be sleeping again…"
The Three-Tails gave up resistance.
When a jinchūriki dies, the tailed beast doesn't perish—
It simply revives elsewhere after so ti.
So survival didn't matter.
The teor continued its descent—
Finally crashing toward Kirigakure!
…
Hidden Leaf Village — Hokage's Office
"Lord Hokage, this is the latest intelligence sent by the Third Akage."
Wearing the Hokage's hat, Namikaze Minato sat behind his desk, reaching out to take the report from the ANBU operative—
Rumble… rumble… rumble…
Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently.
It wasn't just the Hokage's office—
The entire Hidden Leaf Village trembled.
Villagers panicked, grabbing valuables and rushing to flee.
"An earthquake? Or an enemy attack?"
Minato frowned, suspicion flashing in his blue eyes.
The ANBU before him instantly drew his blade, taking a defensive stance.
Soon, the tremors subsided.
Minato exhaled slowly.
"Investigate what just happened."
"This kind of vibration… it feels like it ca from far away."
The ANBU sheathed his blade and knelt.
"Yes, sir."
Minato nodded and walked to the window, looking out over Konoha.
His eyes flickered with thought—clearly, sothing weighed on his mind.
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