Red sand dust

As the power of Daimaru and the Shinigami continued to increase, the soulless exorcism, which was used as a tool man,'s broken body became obviously more distorted.

Daimaru doesn't know if the relentless God of Death has independent consciousness, but the danger is real. The pale golden magic chakra forms a layer of clothing that constantly changes its form. Under rapid stimulation, it turns into The two-winged, long-necked, nine-headed bird-bodied giant monster that is more than three meters tall, the dissipated power is like burning flame feathers, falling continuously.

"This look is not ugly, but it is a bit different from what I imagined!" 』

Just like Yamata no Orochi is the incarnation of Orochimaru's obsession, the Nine-Headed Monster Bird also reflects the essence of Daimaru's soul. Whether it is intentional or unintentional, even subconscious thoughts may be reflected in the incarnation of obsession.

The originally colorful feathers turned into light blue, with dots of light golden lines on the tips; the bird's crown on the top of its head was as red as blood, the plain white bird's body was covered with deep black lines, and its long tail feathers , not as elegant and luxurious as a lyre bird, but rather like flying flame-like silk wadding.

The first time he fully activated Daimaru, he didn't have time to understand it carefully. After all, there was a strong enemy in front of him waiting to be defeated.

After relaxing the control of the Star Puppet Thread a little, he saw the Expelling Shell on the opposite side walking forward step by step under the control of the God of Death, with the sharp blade raised in his hand piercing Daimaru's direction.

Daimaru was not to be outdone, the nine-headed strange bird flapped its wings, and a wind blade rotated forward, colliding head-on with the approaching Death.

At the same time, the tail feathers on the back were curled up, binding the big hand of the god of death that was gripping the sharp blade.

The movements of both sides were not fast, but the force they aroused was astonishing. The violent collision made almost no sound, and the utilization of force was very efficient.

Sensing Daimaru's power, the Shinigami, whose movements were restricted, directly grabbed the rosary hanging around his neck with his other hand, wrapped it around his arm, and then reached for the carrier shell under him.

"You are indeed a fool without intelligence and soul. What can you gain?"

Daimaru, who was sneering in his heart, was about to go all out and defeat the opponent when he suddenly remembered something.

"Wait, the God of Death shouldn't be that simple. The third generation of the Hokage used the connection between the shadow clone and the main body to directly capture the souls of Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama and seal them. In other words..."

This thing can also directly attack the soul across time and space based on the soul's unique direction.

Daimaru, who realized this, suddenly noticed that the big hand of Death that penetrated the back of the carrier shell did not penetrate from the front of him. At the same time, Daimaru felt a chill deep in his soul. There was something, Ignoring all obstacles, he directly grasped his vital point.

"not good!"

Daiwan realized that he had been careless, and his ability to control his body suddenly dropped significantly, and something cold was slowly pulling out his soul.

At the critical moment, Daimaru no longer cares about hiding his weakness. His body cannot move, but his will is still sharp. Through an inexplicable connection, his spirit crosses the void and brings the power accumulated in the "Cradle Garden" into his body, and then suddenly unfolds, a wave of energy... The atmosphere of illusion and reality envelopes the entire basement.

"This is my home court, now it's my turn!"

At the same time, thousands of miles away, Miss Shaye, who was sleeping peacefully, was suddenly awakened by the hammering pain that penetrated her soul. After a little judgment of the situation, she looked somewhere in the void.

"It's so critical that we use the reserve energy of the 'Cradle Garden'. Have we encountered a powerful enemy that is difficult to resist? At this time..."

Looking at the still dark and wind-swept streets outside, Miss Saya calmed down, quickly notified her subordinates, woke up the subordinates on duty, and immediately increased the supply of chakra to stabilize the "Cradle Garden".

The four "artificial elves" who were resting also immediately activated the emergency combat preparation mode. The huge chakra entered Daimaru's body along the soul connection to help him resist the threat of the hand of death.

Naturally, such a movement could not be hidden from the contractors of the "artificial elf". Fuyi got up early and signed the contract with Yugao not long ago, so he could not help for the time being. Sasuke Uchiha, who was awakened, asked Yamabuki, but there was no reply. I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Temari, who was resting, hugged Asagao, who was a little confused, and quietly explored Daimaru's room. She quickly discovered that there were only cloaking puppets in it, and she immediately knew what she was doing; her sleep was disturbed, and she was angry when she got up. Kurama Yakumo, who was in the middle, looked at Kashiwagi who was not in a state for a while, then stretched out his hand to press his forehead. A powerful spiritual power followed the connection of the contract and was called by Daimaru after entering the "Cradle Garden" to strengthen the restraint on the God of Death.

After the two parties were in a stalemate for a few minutes, Daimaru saw the opportunity and used psychic skills to summon four "artificial elves" to the basement here. Then they worked together to smash the soulless shell, the carrier of the god of death.

The power of wind escape first cuts it into several pieces, and the thunder escape and fire escape burn it to ashes. The illusory and real conversion power of "Cradle Garden" turns the fragments into void energy, which is absorbed as nutrients.

Without the carrier, the Shinigami had no source of power and suddenly began to weaken. In the confrontation with Daimaru, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.

Soon after, the shinigami gradually became exhausted. His strength was exhausted to a certain extent, and he began to become a little unsustainable. Finally, Daimaru caught the opportunity, and with a burst of energy, the obsession of the nine-headed strange bird flapped its wings, and a fierce wind escape vortex swept over him. The god of death wrapped it up, constantly obliterating its existence, and finally broke it into pieces, turning into chakra and dissipating in the air.

"Won!"

Daimaru, who was sweating profusely, let out a long sigh of relief. After hearing the sound of the death mask falling to the ground, he finally felt relieved.

Originally it was just a dispensable attempt, but unexpectedly, he suddenly encountered such a near-death crisis, which made Daimaru realize that the smooth sailing in the past two years was not the norm, and he was not a savior favored by fate. He never encountered another situation. Terrible crises can also turn bad luck into good luck.

Just like this time, without the intelligence advantage of foresight, it was almost doomed.

Those tabooed forbidden arts are really not something that can be done casually. If Daimaru hadn't been cautious in the past and left behind a desperate last move, it might have been dangerous this time.

The power of the God of Death is not so powerful that it is difficult to resist, but its ability to directly attack the soul is terrifying.

After taking a short rest, Daimaru put away the death mask and restored the basement to its original state. He escaped from the hidden whistle of Konoha Village and returned to his bedroom.

"came back?"

As soon as she sat down, Temari opened the door and walked in.

"Well, I almost couldn't come back this time. Fortunately, I escaped with everyone's help..."