Chapter 112: Nameless One, Done For! Munashi Jinpachi, In Danger!

The afterimages left behind by Might Dai formed a sphere above the battlefield.

In the center of the sphere was Kushimaru Kuriarare, who was being batted back and forth.

He was like an oversized punching bag, his broken body constantly rebounding within the large sphere in the air, not even allowed to touch the ground.

A wind storm was gestating within that large sphere; the air was wailing, and gale-force winds swept across the battlefield.

Even the earth itself was shattering.

When Might Dai did not make a move, he looked like a clown, but once he struck, he immediately stunned everyone present.

The Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist were shocked for a moment before finally reacting: "Quick, hurry and save him."

They claimed they were going to save him, but in reality, they swarmed forward, six ninja swords hacking at Might Dai simultaneously, with no one reaching out a hand to pull Kushimaru Kuriarare to safety.

Might Dai stopped, because Kushimaru Kuriarare was already finished.

Not a single bone in his entire body remained intact; his once-tall frame was as limp as an octopus, and he could not even maintain his breathing.

The excruciating pain stimulated Kushimaru Kuriarare's brain, forcing him to walk toward death while fully conscious.

On the other side, the six members of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist had already surrounded Might Dai, each of the six ninja swords unleashing its power to form a dense formation, giving Dai no chance to start a sprint.

Having just witnessed Might Dai's speed and explosive power, it would have been a sign of a mental problem if the Seven Swordsmen had not done so.

Orochimaru watched from afar, stuck out his tongue to lick his cheek, and sneered: "The current performance of the Mist Ninja is finally somewhat interesting."

"Chujiu, are we still watching?"

Yamanaka Chujiu said: "Mm, next, Teacher will be able to see a miracle of the Ninja World."

The trapped Might Dai erupted repeatedly, roaring as he launched attacks, yet his offensive was easily neutralized by the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist.

He finally made his final resolution, planted his feet firmly, and erupted with his remaining chakra, surging toward the Eighth Gate: Gate of Death within his body.

The Eight Inner Gates can unlock all limitations within the human body, granting power that surpasses that of Shadow-level experts.

But such a powerful effect also carries risks that match it.

As the strongest taijutsu, the Eight Inner Gates causes the damage to the body to increase by one degree for every gate unlocked, and opening the Eighth Gate leads to certain death.

Moreover, the power of opening the Eight Gates is time-limited.

"Quick, stop him, don't let him continue."

Suikazan Fuguki, the most senior among the ninja swordsmen, was the ninja with the most combat experience among the seven.

Knowledgeable and experienced, he judged at a glance that Dai's eruption was no ordinary feat.

The aura of this Konoha Genin was already so terrifying that it required all six of them to join forces to suppress him; he could not imagine what kind of terrifying combat power he would have after erupting further.

"It's already too late!"

Dai pulled his fists back to his abdomen, his chakra surged to the Gate of Death acupoint, and he shouted: "My ninja way blooms right here!"

"Eighth Gate: Gate of Death! Open!!"

"Damn it, you green-clad bastard Konoha Genin!"

The nameless wielder of Hiramekarei was scared out of his wits; after his fear reached its limit, a fierce glint instead erupted in his eyes.

"Hiramekarei: Release!"

Chakra manifested on the massive blade of Hiramekarei, and the already large ninja sword grew even larger, forming a giant ball of light.

The nameless one brandished this great sword and charged toward Might Dai.

"If I kill him, I won't die, and I can save Kushimaru Kuriarare; then no one will dare look down on..."

The nameless wielder of Hiramekarei smiled; he seemed to see a future where he slew Might Dai and became the hero of this battle.

"Idiot!"

Orochimaru sneered as he watched the wielder of Hiramekarei, a rare look of pity appearing in his eyes.

What state was Might Dai in now?

It was a terror that made Orochimaru's liver tremble at a single glance, a terror that made him lose confidence in all his hundreds of life-saving methods.

Just thinking about the possibility of facing Dai caused Orochimaru's brain to crash.

Only one thought remained: "Escape."

With such a monster before him, for a nameless person to still dare to attack proactively—was this not a moth flying into a flame?

The attack from Hiramekarei had not yet arrived, but the fierce air pressure had already reached him, yet it could not break through the red steam erupting from Might Dai's body.

He raised his head to look quietly at Hiramekarei, lifted his right hand, clenched his fist, and then struck out violently.

Boom!

The wind from the punch surged, piercing through the wielder of Hiramekarei like a spear.

The remaining force of the punch did not stop, blasting the wielder of Hiramekarei into a mist of blood; the trees and rocks behind him all turned into debris, and even the ground was carved into a fan-shaped trench.

Might Dai withdrew his fist and said calmly: "My time is short, so I won't give you a final demonstration."

His voice was not loud, but to the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, it sounded like a thunderclap, shaking their scalps with numbness.

Especially the blood mist filling the sky and the deep trench in the ground, which made the Seven Swordsmen feel a chill in their hearts.

Might Dai walked to the side of the dying Kushimaru Kuriarare and raised his right foot: "Sorry, I will end your suffering immediately."

Dai stomped his right foot fiercely onto Kushimaru Kuriarare's chest, the immense force driving him directly into the ground.

With the point of impact as the center, the ground collapsed violently, and the shockwave kicked up earth and stone, forming a circular deep pit from the inside out.

Kushimaru Kuriarare lay in the center of the deep pit, his torso completely buried in the soil, his protruding limbs motionless.

Clearly, his bones and muscles were all finished; Dai's final kick had relieved him of the suffering of his life.

Dai jumped out of the large pit, placed his hands on his knees, and panted heavily, "Huff... huff..."

He raised his head to look at Munashi Jinpachi, his eyes eager to try.

Might Dai remembered very clearly that it was this guy, Munashi Jinpachi, who wanted to torture his Guy to death.

Dai was a father; no matter how gentle his personality or how non-bloodthirsty he was, it was impossible for him to show mercy to an enemy who wanted to kill his son.

This is a father's bottom line!

Munashi Jinpachi suddenly felt his hair stand on end.

The other members of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist did not dare to be careless either, all of them assuming a defensive stance with grave expressions.

Orochimaru exhaled and closed his eyes, withdrawing his shocked gaze.

The facts were happening right before his eyes, and he had to re-evaluate.

Might Dai, this ninja who looked like a clown, was truly, truly strong.

He sighed with emotion: "Honestly, if he adjusted his body to its peak, without needing to pant after killing a single person, he could kill the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist in just one minute."

"I never imagined that among the Genin of Konohagakure, there would be someone like him!"

"Yamanaka Chujiu, you were right."

"My teacher, Hiruzen, is truly an unqualified Hokage; even a powerhouse capable of slaying a Kage like this could only remain a Genin under his command for twenty years."

How arrogant and conceited Orochimaru was; for him to personally admit that Might Duy was a powerhouse, and to tacitly acknowledge that the other party had the ability to kill him, showed that he truly recognized Might Duy.

"If you want to kill me, then I will kill you first!"

Munashi Jinpachi was terrified to the extreme, but a light of fury erupted in his eyes instead.

He swung the Blastsword: Shibuki in his hand violently, and countless explosive fragments covered Might Duy.

"Explode for me!"