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Chapter 422 The Unbeatable Reflection
In a quiet corner of Konoha's commercial street, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Dimon, a man-made weapon forged by Amado himself.
His body was imbued with the divine technique of Otsutsuki Yamete, which could be described as a rule-level divine art – "Killing Intent Reflection".
Any intention to attack him, even if it is just a thought in his mind.
All of these will be mercilessly reflected, directly impacting the attacker and causing instant death.
Sarada and Sumire knew perfectly well what was going on, based on Amado's veiled hints.
Dimon's physical skills could even completely suppress Kaud, who had once left Konoha helpless.
This is definitely the enemy they least want to confront head-on.
Upon hearing that the other party's target was him, his eyes instantly turned cold: "You're looking for me to threaten Naruto?"
"Since you know that, then just come with me obediently, so I don't have to put in any more effort!"
Dimon's voice was childlike, yet it carried a cruelty and unquestionable quality that was completely opposite to his appearance.
"call out--!"
Before the words were even finished, a sharp, piercing sound rang out!
Dimon's slender figure left a faint afterimage in place, while his true form approached like a ghost!
The speed was so fast that it was difficult to detect with the naked eye; all one could feel was a chilling, malevolent wind rushing towards them!
Her pupils contracted sharply, and her fighting instincts made her react quickly.
The dark magatama in his eyes spun and intertwined wildly, instantly transforming into intricate and magnificent kaleidoscope patterns!
In the crimson eyes, the trajectory of Dimon's fist, which contained terrifying power, was instantly analyzed and slowed down!
Her chakra exploded, and her figure retreated rapidly like a willow catkin.
At the same time, he pushed his hands out to both sides with great speed.
They pushed Sarada and Sumire, who hadn't yet fully entered combat mode, to a safer area further away.
"Boom!!!"
Almost at the same instant the three of them dispersed.
Dimon's seemingly small fist, carrying the force of a mountain collapsing and rocks splitting, slammed heavily onto the spot where Guangyuan had been standing!
The solid granite floor was as fragile as paper, cracking inch by inch in an instant, and a spiderweb-like pit with a diameter of more than two meters suddenly appeared!
Gravel and dust shot out like an explosion, hitting the surrounding walls and ground with a crackling sound.
"Dimmon! Stop! This is still inside the village! Do you want to cause widespread panic?!"
Sarada steadied herself and shouted sharply.
However, Dimon paid no heed, his gaze fixed on Light like a venomous snake eyeing its prey.
"Shut up! You two good-for-nothings, get out of my way! Or I'll tear you both to pieces!"
He roared, and the ground beneath his feet cracked again.
His figure accelerated a second time, transforming into a black lightning bolt that sped along the ground, rushing towards the light with even greater momentum!
With just the powerful dynamic vision and insight of the Mangekyou Sharingan, it was barely possible to predict Damon's attack route.
Seeing his right fist aimed straight at his chest and abdomen, a fighting plan immediately flashed through my mind:
Slightly dodge to the side, using the momentum of the opponent's punch to cut inside their side, and strike their relatively vulnerable ribs or abdomen with a hand chop or kunai!
The thought had barely formed in his mind when Guang hadn't even had time to make a sidestep.
Suddenly, she felt an invisible hammer blow to her chest and abdomen, with the exact same force she had anticipated aimed at Dimon!
A tearing pain suddenly erupted, and she felt a sweet taste in her throat. She was sent flying backward through the air like a kite with a broken string.
It crashed heavily into a wall more than ten meters away before finally stopping and sliding to the ground.
"Cough...cough..."
He knelt on one knee, clutching his chest and abdomen, which were wracked with excruciating pain, a trickle of bright red blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
She looked up, her eyes filled with shock and a chilling coldness.
You can't even have a thought!
This reflective ability is so powerful it defies common sense!
It cannot generate any intention to attack...
So what about illusions that work on the mental level and don't directly cause physical harm?
Perhaps we can bypass this damn reflection mechanism?
Despite the excruciating pain, the kaleidoscope pattern in Guang's eyes swirled once more, instantly surging towards Dimon.
She tried to forcibly drag his mind and will into the illusionary world of eternal torment that she controlled!
Dimon's forward momentum abruptly halted, a fleeting moment of disorientation crossing his face.
It was as if countless bloody and distorted images were trying to invade his mind.
But the next moment, a highly sophisticated chakra circuit within his body, similar to a "mental firewall," began to operate at high speed on its own.
It exudes a cold, inhuman aura, like the most efficient antivirus program.
It accurately and swiftly identifies, isolates, and then completely annihilates the illusionary energy that is attempting to distort reality!
The scene before me returned to absolute clarity without even a ripple.
Looking at Dimon, whose eyes instantly regained their clarity and whose lips even curled into a mocking smile, Guang's face showed an expression of disbelief for the first time.
Even Tsukuyomi is ineffective?!
Dimon twisted his neck, making a soft "crack" sound.
A cruel and excited grin spread across his face: "Illusion? How naive! Your tricks are useless!"
Having said that, he gave Guang no chance to catch his breath or think, and launched another fierce attack!
His physical skills are completely unpretentious, consisting only of extreme speed and power!
The wind howled from the punches, and the shadows of the legs were like whips.
Each attack was precisely aimed at the light's vital points—the head, throat, and heart!
The ground beneath his feet continued to crack, and the surrounding walls were scratched with deep marks by the escaping force of his punches.
He gritted his teeth and pushed the perceptive power of his Mangekyou Sharingan to its limit.
She completely abandoned all thoughts of "attack" and focused her mind entirely on "defense" and "evasion".
The Sharingan frantically captured every muscle twitch and every shift in Damon's center of gravity, predicting his next attack trajectory.
Her petite figure was like a small boat in a storm amidst Dimon's ferocious attack.
He constantly turned to the side, leaned back, rolled, and blocked, making the movements extremely dangerous.
He managed to block a sweeping kick with his arm, but the force of the blow caused him to stagger backward.
Sharp nails grazed her cheek, leaving a few strands of hair and a trace of blood. The battle was completely one-sided, with the attackers dominating.
Looking at the perilous situation on the field, Guang, whose mouth was already overflowing with more blood.
Sarada was frantic, her fists clenched so tightly her knuckles turned white, but she was powerless to intervene.
In a battle of this magnitude, her presence would likely only be a burden to the light.
However, the observant Kakei Jin keenly noticed that, in such a disheveled and passive situation...
In the depths of Guang's lowered eyes, there seemed to be no despair, but rather...
Amidst each thrilling dodge and seemingly futile parry, the corners of her mouth subtly curved upwards!
It was the calm and resolute feeling of a hunter finally waiting for his prey to step into the trap!
Chapter 423 The Undefendable Eight Thousand Spears
Just as Dimon unleashed a powerful low kick, accompanied by a piercing shriek that tore through the air, attempting to shatter the balance of light—
The pattern in the light eye is rotating at high speed!
The kaleidoscope focused on the ground in front of Dimon!
"Bear--!"
The pitch-black, ominous flames seemed to come from the underworld, shooting into the sky without warning!
They emitted devastatingly high temperatures, instantly forming a surging black wall of fire between the light and Dimon!
The air was so hot it was distorted, and even the light seemed to be swallowed up!
Dimon reacted extremely quickly, stopping his momentum the instant the flames rose and leaping back, landing lightly several meters away.
He looked at the leaping black flames without any fear.
Instead, a stronger interest and greed ignited in his eyes: "Tsukuyomi? Amaterasu? Interesting!!"
"I couldn't figure out your 'Eight Thousand Spears' before, I never expected you also had these two legendary eye techniques hidden!"
"It seems that bringing you back is far more valuable than we expected!"
Taking advantage of the precious moment that Amaterasu had given him, Hikaru painstakingly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand and slowly straightened up.
She took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil within her, her gaze calm yet carrying a sudden, chilling authority as she stared at Dimon:
"Now, I'm giving you one last chance: kneel down and apologize."
Dimon seemed to have heard the most absurd joke in the world, letting out an extremely cold snort from his nose.
He didn't even bother with further verbal mockery. With a thought, the invisible "killing intent reflex" rule was activated once again!
It affects the Amaterasu black flames that represent the "attack intent" of light.