Chapter 72: Home Run

The Three Tomoe in Fugaku's eyes spun rapidly, transforming into a complex Mangekyou pattern.

"Susanoo!" Fugaku roared.

A powerful eye force suddenly erupted, and the surrounding air trembled.

In the blink of an eye, a massive black ribcage quickly condensed, firmly protecting Fugaku within.

"Boom!"

Fukuro's huge fist slammed heavily into Susanoo.

The massive shockwave made the entire Space tremble. The Ground cracked instantly, spiderweb-like cracks spreading wildly in all directions.

The powerful impact passed through Susanoo and acted directly on Fugaku.

He felt a huge force sweep over his entire body, instantly sending him flying.

"Bang!"

Fugaku, along with Susanoo, slammed heavily into the wall behind him, the massive impact causing the entire wall to collapse instantly, smoke and dust billowing.

Fukuro hovered in midair, his eyes fixed on the place where smoke and dust spread.

And the next second, a calm voice suddenly rang out from the smoke: "Your strength is indeed not bad, but"

Before the voice fell, Fugaku's figure slowly walked out from the collapsed wall. His Susanoo remained intact, firmly protecting him within.

"Goo?" Fukuro let out a confused cry, tilting his head to size up the black skeleton that had suddenly appeared before him.

"Now, it's my turn."

A glint of sharpness flashed in Fugaku's eyes, and Susanoo's right skeletal arm condensed into shape.

"Let you see the true power of the Uchiha Clan."

The next instant, Susanoo's fist pressed down like a mountain, the air instantly compressed, emitting a piercing explosive sound.

Fukuro's eyes widened suddenly, obviously not expecting the opponent's attack to come so swiftly. He hastily raised both arms.

"Boom!"

The massive impact instantly nailed Fukuro into the Ground like a nail. The hard floor shattered like tofu under this terrifying force.

Fugaku stared fixedly at the shattered floor, raising his right arm to smash down another punch.

At this moment, a low humming sound came from underground.

"Hum—"

The next instant, a scorching Air Wave surged out from the bottom of the pit.

At this moment, the magic circle of Fukuro's rocket backpack suddenly lit up with dazzling light, spraying scorching flames, the high temperature instantly melting the surrounding floor, forming a small lava pool.

Under this powerful thrust, Fukuro actually forcibly lifted Susanoo's fist.

Fugaku's brow furrowed slightly, obviously not expecting the opponent to have such powerful explosive force. At this moment, Fukuro suddenly exerted force, fiercely breaking free from Fugaku's suppression.

"Whoosh!"

Fukuro's figure instantly vanished from the spot, his speed suddenly increasing, instantly breaking the sound barrier. The airflow was forcibly torn, forming a clearly visible conical shockwave.

At this moment, Fukuro's whole body was wrapped in a thin white mist, which was water vapor in the air condensing under high-speed movement.

Around Fugaku appeared countless afterimages of Fukuro, the traces of high-speed movement interweaving into an impenetrable net. "Can you keep up with me? Goo goo!" Fukuro let out an excited cry, the sound constantly coming from all directions, making it impossible to tell the direction.

At this moment, Fugaku's eyes fixed on the high-speed moving Fukuro, the Mangekyou Sharingan constantly spinning, precisely capturing every movement of the opponent.

"Justice Impact! Goo!"

Suddenly, Fukuro's figure turned sharply, like a streak of Black Lightning, rushing straight toward Fugaku.

A glint of spirit flashed in Fugaku's eyes, and he reacted instantly.

The Mangekyou's eye force surged out like a tide, and the half-body skeleton Susano condensed into form in the blink of an eye, at the same time, Ame-no-Nuboko was in his hand.

He did not hesitate, Susano's two hands gripping Ame-no-Nuboko, his body slightly leaning back, assuming a posture ready to strike, facing the swiftly approaching Fukuro.

Fukuro's pair of golden-yellow eyes suddenly widened, a trace of terror flashing within.

Obviously, he saw the Ame-no-Nuboko swinging toward him, but it was already too late to dodge: "No! Goo goo goo!"

"Bang!"

A deafening loud noise suddenly erupted, the entire Space trembling. Ame-no-Nuboko accurately smashed onto Fukuro's huge owl head.

Fukuro's face instantly deformed under this fierce impact, his beak twisted, eyes protruding, feathers flying everywhere.

His originally round head was now like a ball hit by a heavy hammer, sunken and deformed.

The powerful impact made the air distort, forming a visible shockwave spreading in all directions.

"Rumble rumble!"

Fukuro's body flew backward like a shell, instantly smashing through countless walls. Rubble flew, dust spread, the entire Space seemed to tremble in this violent impact.

After a moment, a rustling sound came from the smoke and dust.

Fukuro stood up unsteadily, at this moment his face was a sight to behold. Half his feathers were gone, his beak was crooked, his eyes swollen until they could barely open.

"You bastard... coo coo coo..." Fukuro spoke with difficulty, his voice broken and intermittent due to injury, with a noticeable air leak.

Fugaku's brow furrowed slightly, a look of Disbelief flashing in his eyes. He gazed at Fukuro standing up unsteadily, a trace of Shock involuntarily rising in his heart.

"How is this possible" Fugaku muttered softly, "Surviving such a direct attack, and even able to move?"

If it were a ninja in the Ninja World, their body would probably have been instantly shattered by this blow, but Fukuro was like nothing had happened, rushing toward Fugaku again, his speed somewhat slowed but his momentum still fierce.

………………

And on the other side of the Room.

Vidalus's face showed a ferocious smile. He gripped tightly the guitar whose strings had been reconnected with hair, madness flashing in his eyes.

"You music-ignorant scum!" Vidalus stared at Orochimaru gnashing his teeth, hatred filling his voice, "Since you can't understand my music while alive, let your corpse feel my music!"

Vidalus's fingers suddenly sped up, the guitar sound suddenly becoming impassioned. "Death Concerto, begins!" he shouted madly.

In an instant, an invisible sound wave swept toward Orochimaru like a tsunami. The Ground trembled, walls cracked, the entire Space seeming to twist and deform in this terrifying sound wave.

Orochimaru instantly felt a wave of intense discomfort. His internal organs seemed to be ruthlessly kneaded by an invisible giant hand, every cell trembling, and even strands of fresh blood burst from the corners of his eyes.

"This attack is unusual," Orochimaru thought to himself, "it acts directly on the internal organs, and can even affect the cellular level. I must come up with a countermeasure as soon as possible."

Seeing this, Vidalus revealed a complacent smile on his face. The movements of his hands grew even wilder, the qin sound becoming increasingly shrill. "How is it? This is the true music of death! Your body will slowly collapse within my melody!"

(Chapter End)