The tyrannical physique tore through the air. In the terrifying sound of the sound barrier, Smoker's figure suddenly crossed a distance of tens of meters and appeared in front of Payne in an instant. The sharp finger gun "whooshing" covered Payne's entire field of vision.
The moment the pitch-black steel-like index finger fell, Payne's body took a step back, and a huge iron shield suddenly appeared in front of Payne.
The friction sparks were dazzling, and the terrifying trembling shield made a "groaning" sound, fine cracks appeared on it, and then at the same time the shield shattered, a ferocious looking gun barrel was exposed from the shield, and the rotating gun barrel fired bullets, pouring on Smoker's body at close range.
At the moment of the attack, Smoker's body exploded into a black mist, and the mist was torn apart by the hot rain of bullets, and then recondensed in another direction.
"Is there another one?"
Smoker looked at the other body standing next to Payne. It had a different face, but it also had the same pair of Rinnegan. The whole body was like a mechanical puppet that could be disassembled at will. The shield and the barrel were broken through from the other's arm.
"The fluctuations emitted from the body are the same, so it should be the same person!"
Apostles don't use the eyes, which are easily deceived by sight, to identify the enemy, but through the pheromones emitted by the living body, or the fluctuations of characteristics, to identify the identity and life of the enemy.
Clone?
Smoker's mind emerged a guess, and then he saw Pain's wrist split open like a flower petal, and the clenched fist fell off silently, and then smashed towards Smoker's position.
The surface of the fist was attached to a layer of condensed Chakra, and the broken incision spurted out flames.
Smoker stretched out his five fingers like a swollen centipede, and brazenly broke the fist that smashed towards him, and the hook of his fingers pierced into the fist like a blade, and the fist made of steel and gear structure was crushed, and he threw it on the ground.
"The ultimate gorgeous ninjutsu, like fireworks, most of them are just good-looking, fancy attacks can't hide your weak body."
Smoker admitted that the ninjas of this world are indeed unique, and some strange ninjutsu are indeed incredible, but in the final analysis, the excessive pursuit of ninjutsu's destructive power made them ignore the essence, and they are all delicate and fragile goods.
Amidst the rolling black mist, Smoker's body revealed a steel-like luster. With a raise of his hand, countless black chains hissed and bit towards the black mist like a group of crazy snakes.
"Rikudō!"
One by one, people with Rinnegan appeared out of thin air beside Pain, lined up side by side, and the strange Rinnegan coldly stared at the black chains sweeping over.
The mechanical marionet-like Pain was named Shura Dao. His head suddenly collapsed into six steel petals, and terrifying laser beams shot out from his neck cavity.
The condensed chakra beam swept the tide-like black chains into pieces, and the scorching high temperature evaporated even the fine black mist, and the rust insects that seeped in were also killed by the high temperature corrosion, and the granular corpses piled up on the ground forming rusty iron marks.
The penetrating laser penetrated the black chains and pierced Smoker's chest, revealing a smooth round hole, and the black mist inside was surging to heal. Smoker's feet continued to touch the ground, and the mud on the ground exploded, penetrating the ground and converging at one point to penetrate the ground and penetrate the ground, leaving a bottomless pinhole.
Marine's Rokushiki • Soru!
His body flashed and disappeared, and there was not even an afterimage in the air. The next moment, Smoker appeared on top of Shura's head, his two feet stepped on Shura's shoulders, and his feet turned into black mist, and the wrist-thick chain was covered with Armament Haki, dark and cold.
The neck cavity was strangled, and the shrinking chain twisted the neck out of shape, the spraying laser beam stopped abruptly, and the six-petal-like head was broken off and thrown to the ground.
"Can the body be changed from black mist to a solid body at any time, and ordinary attacks are ineffective?" The original Pain, named Pain Tian Dao, looked at the beheaded Shura Dao with an indifferent and cold expression.
With a kick of his toes, he picked up the severed corpse of the Dao of Asura. Purple light overflowed from the eyes of the Dao of Naraka, and the shadow of the King of Hell appeared in the air. He opened his mouth and chewed on the severed corpse. When he opened his mouth again, the Dao of Asura walked out unscathed.
At the same time.
Gakidō wrapped Smoker's body from behind, and the moment his hands tied Smoker, a gloomy suction force seemed to suck out some kind of power from Smoker's body.
"There is no chakra in his body, it is another strange power, as if there is an invisible demon living in his body!"
Gakidō's face showed an absurd look, Rinnegan flashed strangely as if he wanted to see through the essence of this body, but he could only see the beating of a demon's heart covered with strange tattoos, and some indescribable horror hidden in the depths of the heart.
It seems that the horror that should not exist in this world, and a wisp of will left in this body is peeping at the world through this body.
This is a horror that can't be described in words, but the sensory connection makes Six Paths feel this strangeness at the same time.
That power was too deep and terrifying. Hungry Ghost Dao could not touch it at all, let alone suck it out. An eerie chill spread out from Smoker's body, and the rust marks rustled as they corroded the body that Hungry Ghost Dao came in contact with.
The latter desperately entangled Smoker, and although he couldn't suck his power, he seemed to be able to suppress Smoker's elementalization.
"No Chakra, strange elementalization, and that kind of indescribable malice. I don't know where this apostle came from …" Pain of the Human Path murmured. It was as if another manipulative will had crossed the space and completely taken over. He raised his head and placed his palm on the back of Smoker's head. "Let me see, the real origin of this apostle!"
The invisible and strange power penetrated the hard skull, as if it was going straight into the depths of Smoker's soul, and then what it touched was … a black soul wrapped in countless black threads.
The soul was as black as ink, without a trace of other colors, and the whole body was pierced by the squirming threads, as if the originally transparent soul was torn apart and then reassembled by the black threads. The power from the Black Abyss was implanted in the core of the soul, polluting the reconstructed soul into a black color that was integrated with the Black Abyss!!!
"This is?" A horrified voice came from Earthly Path's mouth …
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