Slayer: Look directly at the Seraph, standing on the sun

Chapter 830 Water Release: Water Transformation Technique

The center of the battlefield has become a living hell.

"Quick! Use the water barrier to block it! Everyone, together!"

Faced with an air cannon capable of shattering mountains, Hozuki Chizuki was the fastest to react. As a genius among the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist, he immediately realized the terror of this attack. He rapidly formed hand seals, his body instantly liquefying, attempting to construct an indestructible wall of water to protect his companions behind him.

"Water Release: Water Transformation Technique!"

However, at this moment, Matt Daly had already transcended common sense.

That punch, carrying red steam, was not just a physical impact; it also contained an extreme high temperature capable of igniting the air.

“Sizzle!!!!”

There were absolutely no obstacles.

Hozuki Chizuki's prized water-based body couldn't even last a second upon contact with the red steam. The moisture evaporated instantly, turning into a wisp of white smoke.

"what……"

Before she could even scream, Hozuki Chizuki was vaporized by the terrifyingly high-temperature fist wind right before everyone's eyes, her body and soul annihilated!

"Qian...Qian Yue was instantly killed?!"

The remaining six were completely dumbfounded. That was a genius who was proficient in seven ninja swords and possessed an immortal, water-transforming ability! He had simply vanished like a drop of water evaporating?

fear.

Boundless fear instantly shattered the psychological defenses of these ruthless killers.

"Monster! This thing is a monster! Run!"

The three who were originally standing in the back row—Muri Shinobu, Kurishari Kushimaru, and Kurosuki Raiga—were terrified at the sight of the figure enveloped in red death. What ninja dignity, what Seven Ninja Swordsmen's glory—all of that was utter nonsense in the face of absolute death.

The three turned and fled without hesitation, even their ninja swords seemed somewhat cumbersome.

But not everyone is so lucky.

The man who had just been clamoring to use his blood to repair his sword, along with his two companions who were a little slower to react, were now at the heart of Might Guy's attack range.

"Second punch... Evening Elephant - Two Legs!"

Might Guy's figure appeared before the three of them in an instant, like a red lightning bolt. His punch seemed to shatter even space itself.

boom! boom! boom!

Three muffled thuds sounded almost simultaneously.

Those three elite Jonin, who were usually renowned throughout the ninja world, were as fragile as clay chickens and earthenware dogs under this punch. Their protective chakra shattered like paper, and their bodies were blasted into a cloud of blood mist, leaving not a single intact bone behind.

One strike instantly killed four people!

This is the power of having all eight gates open! This is the ultimate power gained by burning one's life force!

Might Guy stood in a pool of blood, the red steam emanating from his body still raging, but now flickering erratically. His skin was completely carbonized, his bones cracking, and every punch he threw was draining the last vestiges of his life force.

But his eyes, burning with fire, remained fixed on a massive figure fleeing frantically ahead.

That was the leader of this operation, Suigetsu Hobutsuki.

"Don't even think about escaping... For the future of the children... even if you only have one breath left..."

Might Day let out a hoarse roar, the ground beneath his feet cracked, and he shot out like a cannonball.

The Watermelon Pufferfish Demon, who was desperately fleeing, sensed the approaching aura of death behind him and was terrified. His long, fluffy orange hair was soaked with cold sweat, and his usual sinister and cunning composure had completely vanished.

"Damn it! Damn it! How could such a monster be a low-level ninja! Those idiots in the intelligence department!"

As the pufferfish demon ran, he glanced back. The red Grim Reaper was less than a hundred meters away.

"No...we'll be caught up if this continues! I'll die too!"

An extreme will to survive caused a ferocious and shameless look to appear on the pufferfish demon's fat face. He abruptly stopped and roared at the surrounding dense jungle:

"All members of the Dark Guard, listen up! Show yourself! Stop him! That's an order!"

slam-la-

Following his command, dozens of Kirigakure ANBU members who had been lurking in the shadows providing support and vigilance, though fearful, still bravely rushed out of the woods to stand between Might Guy and Fuguki out of obedience to orders.

"For Kirigakure!"

"Block him!"

This group of reckless operatives attempted to use a human wall to block the charge from Death Gate.

Looking at his men rushing to their deaths, the Watermelon Pufferfish Demon saw no pity in his eyes, only relief at being able to catch his breath.

"Hmph, a bunch of useless trash. If they can buy me some time to escape, then they deserve to die."

Taking advantage of the brief chaos, he accelerated again without looking back, heading deeper into the dense forest, like a stray dog, wanting only to get as far away from that red nightmare as possible.

"Burn! This is... the final... swan song of youth!!!"

Matt Day's voice had become hoarse and unrecognizable due to the burning of his vocal cords by the high temperature, but this did not prevent the transmission of a will powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

His body, already beyond its limits and almost carbonized, suddenly paused in mid-air. The surrounding raging red steam seemed to be drawn in by something, contracting instantly before exploding again.

"Evening Elephant, Five Legs!!!"

This is the last and strongest attack that Might Guy can unleash in the Eight Gates Formation Death Gate state.

Rumble——!

The atmosphere was violently torn apart, emitting a piercing wail. A colossal white elephant's foot, formed entirely from compressed air, descended from the sky with an aura of utter destruction.

Space is distorted.

Within the area affected by this attack, it was as if gravity had been amplified hundreds of times. Those Mist Netherworld members below, who had been trying to form hand seals to resist, were horrified to find that their bodies were completely immobile, and even raising a finger was a luxury.

"Crack...knock..."

Before the force of the punches even landed, the terrifying pressure had already shattered their mental defenses and the masks on their faces.

With a crisp cracking sound, dozens of faces filled with fear and despair were exposed to the air.

……

"That fat guy runs pretty fast..."

High in the sky, Zhang Hai, riding on the back of the black eagle, coldly observed everything. The long sword in his hand was already drawn, and his scarlet Sharingan locked onto the Watermelon Pufferfish Demon, who was frantically fleeing into the dense forest in the distance.

Zhang Hai was acutely aware of the power of Might Guy's attack. The Hidden Mist members acting as human shields below were doomed; there was no need for him to finish them off. His target was that shameless scoundrel who betrayed his subordinates to save his own life.

"Since you want to run away, then let me give you a ride..."

Just as Zhang Hai was about to swoop down and pursue, his pupils suddenly contracted sharply.