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TSSITWON Chapter 132: You Underestimate Me
🕑 Added 2024-12-19 12:31:33 +0000 UTC"Understood!" A synchronized reply echoed from those surrounding the masked man. Ten individuals, consisting of three women and seven men, began to circle around him.
The tension in the air grew thicker. The masked man was now surrounded by ten determined individuals intent on stopping him, while Kurisu's group slowly moved toward the Hell Valley, hoping to escape before it was too late.
"Ha, only ten of you? You really underestimate me! Madara Uchiha!" The masked man shouted loudly, and a sudden wave of pressure enveloped the area, as if the very air itself had become heavy and difficult to breathe.
"Shut up! Madara Uchiha is dead!" One of the men from the group dressed in all black yelled, his voice filled with hatred. Without hesitation, the man stepped forward, ready to end this encounter.
The man immediately unleashed one of his signature Ninjutsu.
"Raiton no Jutsu: Kaminari no Ashi (Lightning Jutsu: Thunder Foot)!"
Lightning quickly coursed from the man’s body, surrounding his legs. In an instant, his body shot forward with incredible speed, aiming to kick the masked man.
However, the masked man calmly bent down and, with a swift motion, swung his sword upward, slicing the man’s leg off.
"Arghhh!" A scream of pain erupted from the man as his leg was severed, and his body staggered backward.
"Heh, with these eyes! My Sharingan! You won’t be able to fool me!" The masked man spoke coldly, a faint smile gracing the face hidden behind his mask.
"Is that man really Madara Uchiha?" One of the individuals from the black-clad group asked with a confused expression, hesitation clear in his uncertain voice.
"Impossible!" Another quickly retorted, though there was a clear sense of unease on his face.
"Damn it! It hurts! What are you all waiting for? Finish him off!" The wounded man in black immediately shouted, his anger and pain causing him to lose his patience.
With that shout, one of the women from the group performed another Ninjutsu.
"Futon no Jutsu: Kaze no Hari-dan (Wind Jutsu: Wind Needle Shot)!"
In an instant, numerous wind needles shot from her mouth, speeding toward the masked man with incredible velocity.
However, the masked man was unfazed. He immediately ran toward the woman who had cast the Jutsu, dodging each attack with extraordinary speed. But as he ran, suddenly, a Kunai flew through the air and exploded right in front of him.
The masked man barely had time to react, and the Kunai was headed straight for his abdomen. However, something strange happened.
Instead of piercing his body, the Kunai passed through a sort of mist surrounding the man, vanishing without a trace.
No blood, no wound. It was as if the Kunai hadn’t pierced his flesh, but rather passed through an unexplainable empty space.
"What?" Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open in shock and confusion at the impossible event they had just witnessed. They exchanged glances, unsure whether what they had just seen was real.
Once again, their attacks were ineffective against the masked man, and the group in black began to feel an increasing sense of tension.
The masked man moved quickly, as though vanishing from their sight. In the blink of an eye, he was standing directly in front of the woman who had just unleashed the Wind Jutsu.
With incredible speed, the masked man swung his sword toward her.
