章節 53: Chapter 53: The Art of Jumping Part 2

The It As Kinshiki struggled against the sand that bound his movements, he made a desperate attempt to absorb it, hoping to free himself. However, before he could complete his action, he caught sight of Kakashi charging towards him, a vibrant purple lightning crackling in his hand.

In a split-second decision, Kinshiki extended his hand, hoping to intercept Kakashi's attack. But Kakashi, a seasoned shinobi, anticipated this move. With agility and precision, he ducked under Kinshiki's outstretched arm and drove the purple lightning straight into Kinshiki's abdomen.

In a futile attempt to defend himself, Kinshiki conjured another Chakra Axe. But before he could wield it, he found his hands and legs bound once again. This time, the sand that ensnared him was denser, more restrictive, completely immobilizing him.

Gaara had manipulated the battlefield to their advantage, effectively trapping Kinshiki and leaving him vulnerable to their coordinated assault.

Caught in a relentless onslaught, Kinshiki made a desperate attempt to absorb the sand that bound him. However, before he could act, another figure emerged before him. Kurotsuchi, the Fourth Tsuchikage, stood in a firm horse stance, her eyes locked onto her target.

With a swift, calculated motion, she launched a powerful punch straight into Kinshiki's stomach. The impact was so great that it sent Kinshiki hurtling backward, a trail of blood spewing from his mouth. The corruption of the Dark Chakra was taking its toll, slowly consuming him from within.

Suddenly, massive water spouts erupted from the ground beneath Kinshiki, propelling him upwards. Chojuro, the Sixth Mizukage, was behind this strategic move. As Kinshiki was sent airborne, Darui, the Fifth Raikage, followed up with his Lightning Release: Black Panther. The lightning-infused attack surged towards the water, creating a deadly, electrified trap for Kinshiki.

Caught off guard, Kinshiki tried to absorb the incoming jutsu, but it was too late. The electrical current coursed through his body, searing his flesh and causing him to convulse in agony. Overwhelmed by the combined assault, Kinshiki plummeted to the ground, his body battered and burned.

Despite their successful attack, the Kages remained cautious. They understood the unpredictable nature of their adversary and chose not to approach Kinshiki carelessly.

Suddenly, an intense wave of heat washed over them from the other side of the battlefield. The Kages turned their gaze to the source, their eyes widening at the sight that unfolded before them. Boruto stood there, his body enveloped in a dark red, flaming aura that pulsated with an almost unbearable intensity.

The Kages recognized this technique instantly, a testament to their vast experience and knowledge. It was a dangerous and forbidden technique, one that pushed the user's body to its absolute limits and beyond.

Kakashi, his voice barely above a whisper, muttered, "Brat, are you trying to kill yourself?" His words, though spoken quietly, echoed the shared concern among the Kages. This was a desperate move, one that could potentially cost Boruto his life.

Despite his battered state, Kinshiki managed to pull himself to his feet. His body screamed in protest, the aftereffects of the Kages' combined assault still coursing through his veins. But he shook off the pain, his focus solely on the imminent threat posed by Boruto's transformation.

With a sense of urgency in his voice, Kinshiki called out to Momoshiki, "Dodge that!" His warning echoed across the battlefield, a desperate plea to his ally to evade the impending attack.

"I know," Momoshiki responded, his voice barely concealing the fear that gripped him. For the first time, he was facing an opponent whose power terrified him. As he scrambled to devise a way out of this predicament, he could feel the enormity of Boruto's power bearing down on him.

Meanwhile, Naruto and Sasuke were consumed with worry for Boruto's wellbeing. They recognized the technique he was using, and they understood the grave danger it posed. Even Rock Lee, who had witnessed the power of this technique firsthand, was fraught with concern.

"Are you trying to kill yourself, Boruto?!" Rock Lee exclaimed, his voice echoing with desperation. "Boruto, that is dangerous," Naruto added, attempting to approach his son. But the intense heat emanating from Boruto's body was too much, forcing him to retreat.

Yet, amidst the chaos, Boruto was smiling. He seemed to be holding back laughter as he declared, "Nah, I win." He pulled his hand back, preparing to unleash his final move.

Momoshiki, realizing the direness of his situation, saw only one way out: to absorb Kinshiki. But as Boruto launched himself forward, declaring "Mesatsu," the world around him seemed to warp and distort under the sheer force of his power.

"Move out of the way!" the others shouted, quickly retreating to a safe distance. However, Momoshiki found himself unable to move, his body paralyzed by fear. "Damn, that eye," he cursed under his breath. As he stared down the incoming Boruto, he thought, 'Looks like I'm going to die. He will be the perfect vessel.'

As Boruto's punch connected, it pierced straight through Momoshiki's heart. Momoshiki's body began to disintegrate, slowly turning to ashes. Despite his imminent demise, Momoshiki managed to grasp Boruto's arm, declaring, "I'm not going to die yet."

"I know, my slave," Boruto responded, a triumphant grin spreading across his face.

"You are still cocky for a human," Momoshiki managed to utter, his voice fading as his body continued to disintegrate. Those were his last words before he completely turned into ashes.

Kinshiki stood in shock, his eyes widening as he witnessed the sudden demise of Momoshiki. Before he could even process what had happened, Sasuke and Naruto materialized in the air above him, their determined expressions reflecting their unwavering resolve. In a seamless display of teamwork, they unleashed a devastating combination attack, combining the power of Rasengan and Chidori.

The combined force of their attacks pierced through Kinshiki's head, instantly extinguishing his life. The scene that followed was nothing short of gruesome, as blood gushed from the wound, transforming the battleground into a macabre spectacle. However, the intense heat emanating from Boruto's body swiftly evaporated the blood, turning it into billowing clouds of steam.

The air was thick with tension and the acrid scent of battle as the team stood amidst the aftermath of their victory.

The atmosphere in the aftermath of the battle was heavy with a mix of awe and concern as the entire group turned their attention to Boruto. Their eyes were filled with a mixture of admiration and worry, as they couldn't help but wonder if Boruto would suffer the same fate as Guy had during his intense battle.

Meanwhile, Boruto, seemingly unfazed by the attention, was testing his grip strength by repeatedly clenching his fist. Each time he did so, his muscles flexed, showcasing the immense power that lay dormant within him.

In the depths of his mind, Boruto reflected on the events that had transpired, acknowledging the role that the Otsutsuki's negative emotions had played in his transformation. 'Hmm, I suppose I owe the Otsutsuki a small thanks for the fuel they provided,' he thought to himself, a hint of gratitude mingling with the exhaustion that washed over him as he gradually powered down from his heightened state.

The intense battle had taken its toll on Boruto's attire, leaving his clothes in tatters. He stood there, almost naked, with only a few remnants of pants clinging to his body. Despite the disarray, Boruto's focus remained on his healing process. As the destroyed muscle tissue began to regenerate before their eyes, a sense of awe and wonder filled the air, capturing the attention of everyone present.

Naruto and Sasuke, having witnessed similar feats of regeneration in the past, were not entirely surprised by Boruto's abilities.

As the tension lingered in the air, Sasuke couldn't help but voice his suspicions. "Boruto, are you the one who stole the scroll?" he asked, his voice firm yet tinged with a hint of uncertainty. He needed to confirm the truth.

Boruto, wearing a mischievous smile, feigned innocence in his response. "What are you talking about?" he replied, his tone laced with playful ignorance.

Naruto, deep in thought, found himself contemplating the situation. Sensing his inner turmoil, Kurama, the Nine-Tailed Fox, whispered in Naruto's mind, 'He may be the person we encountered in the past.'

Naruto's mind raced with possibilities, his thoughts intertwining with the memories of their encounters with an enigmatic figure. 'Maybe,' Naruto responded, his voice filled with uncertainty, as he struggled to piece together the puzzle that lay before them.

Amidst the uncertainty, it was Rock Lee who broke the silence, his curiosity getting the better of him. "What is that jutsu?" he inquired, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and intrigue.

Boruto, ever confident, replied with a hint of pride in his voice. "It's something I cooked up to negate the disadvantages of the Eight Gates," he revealed.

As Rock Lee pondered the situation, a realization dawned upon him. "That's why he was so adamant about learning Medical Jutsu in the past," he thought to himself, connecting the dots and understanding the motivation behind Boruto's pursuit of medical knowledge.

Kakashi, observing the unfolding events, muttered under his breath, acknowledging Boruto's newfound confidence. "No wonder he's so confident," Kakashi remarked, his voice filled with a mix of admiration and curiosity. Sensing the need to gather more information, Kakashi addressed the rest of the group. "I'm heading out to check the surrounding area and speak with the locals," he announced, his tone commanding yet tinged with a hint of concern.

Boruto, feeling the exhaustion of the battle and the toll it had taken on his body, stretched his arms and let out a tired yawn. "I'm heading home. I need some sleep," he declared, his voice laced with weariness. With a casual wave of his hand, he bid farewell to his comrades. "Bye," he said, his words carrying a sense of finality.

As the others witnessed the display of power, a collective realization washed over them. They understood that Boruto had reached the same level of strength as Naruto and Sasuke, the legendary shinobi who had shaped the destiny of their world.

"This kid is a monster," Darui exclaimed, his voice filled with a mix of awe and disbelief. "He effortlessly obliterated the Otsutsuki with a single move," he added, his words carrying a sense of astonishment at the sheer magnitude of Boruto's abilities.

Gaara, Kurotsuchi, and Chojuro nodded in agreement, their expressions a mix of admiration and respect.

Meanwhile, Rock Lee, overcome with overwhelming emotions, found tears streaming down his face. It was a moment of pure joy for him, seeing Boruto achieve such a remarkable level of strength. "He really is burning with the passion of youth," Rock Lee declared, his voice filled with pride and admiration. He couldn't contain his excitement, for Boruto's achievements were a testament to the power of hard work, determination, and unwavering spirit.

As Shikamaru observed the unfolding events, a deep sigh escaped his lips. He couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension and doubt. "There's no way I'm putting him in the Genin rank," he muttered under his breath.