
"Hi! This match is forbidden to kill!" shouted one of the spectators who got up from his seat.
"Sorry, Xion! You're disqualified!" yelled Ozu as the host with a sharp grin.
"Oh, sorry. All right, if you can't kill, hehehe." Akira laughed wickedly, Ryutaiga slats he put on his right shoulder and was very relaxed, as if nothing had happened. "This match is really bad, he said of the underground arena. Should have killed his opponent. Do I need to place a 10 million ryo bet on someone who can hurt my smooth skin?" he took out a roll of 10 million ryo.
"Don't fuck around here! This place belongs to the same Orochimaru! Aren't you afraid of him, huh?!" One of Orochimaru's personal bodyguards named Ozaru activated the curse seal Chi no juin: Jotai Ni. His body was a reddish-gray color, with many long pointy bones in black on his back, his hair had also turned into a bone on his back, those pointy bones were also growing on his arms, as well, thighs and calves of the back. Her eyes were black with yellow pupils, her gaze was extremely sharp.
Ozaru's body disappeared from where he was standing and shot rapidly towards Akira. His sharp elongated nails, Ozaru swung vertically towards Akira's back. Without seeing at all Akira fended off Ozaru's claw by moving his slats to the right and to the left over his shoulders.
"Stang ...!" ryutaiga blades collide with sharp nails, the sound of the two hard objects clashing so deafening the ears.
"Aaaargh ...!" Ozaru roared loudly, the tempo of his movement he accelerated. But still Akira without looking back was able to fend off all Ozaru's scratches.
"Your ...!" Akira hit Ozaru's stomach without looking back with Ryutaiga's hilt, leaving Ozaru 20 meters behind.
"Sraaac ...!" Ozaru's two soles rubbed against the surface of the arena, puffs of smoke and dust blocking the view.
"Jn ...!" Akira was behind Ozaru stabbing raikoha jutsu right in the back of the heart, until it penetrates. "Gohaw!" Ozaru spewed out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, "How can you suddenly be behind my back?"
"Bronts ...!" Akira releases his right hand full of red liquid and sheathes Ryutaiga and deposits it into the system inventory. "You don't deserve to die with Ryutaiga's blade. You're nothing but trash" said Akira smiling with satisfaction and kicking Ozaru's body into the wall of the stands.
"Boom ...!" The sound of an explosion echoed in the underground arena after Ozaru smashed into the wall of the spectator stands, a crater of cracks imprinted clearly behind Ozaru's body.
Orochimaru's body disappeared from sight and had already arrived at the arena with a grinning face. "Non jin airport!" Orochimaru cast a hand seal, then crawled and from inside his mouth came thousands of snakes creeping rapidly towards Akira. From inside the snake's mouth came the tip of the sword, ready to stab Akira.
Denji was very confused, in the blink of an eye, his body had already turned into the shape of Shinka no juin: Gotai Ni. His body was pale white, had 4 black demon wings on the left and 4 white angel wings on the right, his purple hair was elongated pointed to the waist, with, the sclera of the eyes is red with pupils of the elliptical vertical stripe in black. The Sora Kiba mask is red with blue stripes on the right and left sides on the face of the mask covering his face.
"Prang ...!" The Denji flew off rapidly, smashing into the glass barrier in Orochimaru's special room. Then it stopped right in front of the thousands of snakes that were ready to attack Akira with the purple-colored saber chakra unsheathed sword. "Orochimaru! Please stop!" his yell.
Akira closed his byakugan eyes and focused his sharing eyes wide, 7 of his tomoes shining brightly and then slowly disappeared one by one. "Amateurasu!" Akira directed his gaze at the Thousand black snakes, then burned the black flames and turned them into dust.
"I've gathered all the information about Akira's doujutsu. But all of his abilities are not as listed in the last information which is the ability of Kamui Uchiha Obito. How many eyes sharing 7 tomoe and byakugan 7 tomoe?" inner Orochimaru with a face full of question marks, his body was firmly standing, his gaze was very fixed looking at Akira.
"Why look at me like that, same Otokage?" akira asked with a faint smile. Then continued while walking slowly towards Orochimaru without any fear, "Are you gathering these eyes?" he pointed to his sharingan eyes.
"I'm just playing games with all of them. If you know all this stuffed eye information, I'll show you some special for you." Akira turned his head towards the spectator stands to the south. "Rinbo hengoku!"
"Mash ...!" All the heads of the spectators in the southern stands, their heads were crushed and spitting red liquid from their necks like a fountain.
Orochimaru grew even more infatuated with Akira's behavior of killing 500 people in an instant, his long tongue sweeping through all corners of his lips. But not for all the spectators and shinobi who were participants, they ran out to throng the only way to the elevator with hysterical screams.
"Quick! We must hurry, so as not to die in vain!" Their faces were deathly pale and walked a bit shudder.
Akira links hands, "Ryuton: Rinne tensei no jutsu!" Rinne sharingan had a twelfth fag on Akira's forehead widened, the king of hell from the surface of the ground appeared. His mouth opened wide to let out the green souls of 510 people who had just killed Akira.
The 10 shinobi of the Abisawa clan whose heads were detached from the bodies instantly fused, the 500 spectators whose shattered heads grew back.
510 People opened their eyes slowly, just a few minutes ago they felt death and are now rising again. They are watching their body parts closely.
"I-I'm coming back to life." One shinobi named Abisawa Zao looked at his own tub with round eyes.
Orochimaru and Denji dropped their jaws, their eyes both round. "How is that possible?!" they both said simultaneously.
"Of course I can." Akira pointed to himself by puffing his chest. Then it continued, "Because I'm a descendant of uchiha, Hyuga and Ryutsuki, hahahaha ...."
Akira floated above a height of 10 meters, his laughing voice echoed throughout the vast underground arena room and made all the moving spectators crowding the path towards the elevator shudder in horror. Even the 510 people who had just risen from the dead were frightened and did not want to die a second time by Akira.
"It's a good thing I used Enenra's chakra to make this show. If I use my own chakra, I'm sure my body will instantly age," Akira smiled in satisfaction.