Chapter 618 Captive

"What?!"

In the face of kunai, which were lasing from the sky, Fukuyama's expression sank, and he quickly jumped onto a floating rock next to him.

Ding ding ding ding ding ding ding ding…

The lasing kunai slammed into the floating rock in the vicinity, the trajectory of the flight changed in an instant, and they collided in a chaotic manner.

Fukuyama activated his Byakugan, and while avoiding the flying kunai, while looking up towards the top, he looked up and saw the Shinobi, who should be still inside the altar, stood on the huge gravel at this moment, looking at this side with a smile on his face.

"When did you…"

Just Fukuyama was about to say a few words of amazement, Kanpū, who was standing on the surface of the gravel, disappeared.

'This is…'

Associating with the scene of Kanpū suddenly appearing outside, Fukuyama's heart sank: 'Space-Time Ninjutsu?!'

As soon as he thought of this, an invisible air wave exploded next to the kunai on his side, and Kanpū's figure traveled across time and space in an instant. His left hand grabbed the Flying Thunder God Kunai, and he stretched out his right hand to slap Fukuyama fiercely!

Fukuyama gritted his teeth. It was too late to escape, so he had no choice but to forcibly gather Chakra in his hand, clashing palm to palm.

Banng!

With the crisp sound, Kanpū flew upside down.

Fukuyama looked at this scene strangely: 'Why is the attack of the other party so… weak?'

'No?!'

Fukuyama suddenly retracted his palm, and saw three words engraved in his palm:

Flying

Thunder

God

'This is?!'

Fukuyama realized something, and he immediately glared: Byakugan!

With the veins near his eyes bulging, the world in Fukuyama's eyes suddenly turned gray, and then he looked to the sides. The powerful vision instantly allows him to capture the imprint engraved on the kunai flying in the sky!

'It's exactly the same as in my hands!'

'Is this guy using these imprints to transfer through time and space?'

'In other words…'

Fukuyama suddenly lowered his head and looked at the palm of his right hand, with a nauseous expression on his face.

Whoosh…

A breeze flashed, and an invisible wave of air blew gently across Fukuyama's face, followed by a sudden shadow that abruptly covered Fukuyama's face.

"Rasengan!" Kanpū used the Flying Thunder God Technique's imprint to teleport over and immediately created two sky-blue Rasengan, and fiercely slammed them hard on Fukuyama's center!

"Damn it!!!"

Fukuyama roared angrily. Kanpū's swift and unparalleled reaction and Flying Thunder God Technique completely made it too late for him to react!

He only had time to raise his hands, and two whistling and spinning Rasengan had already whizzed towards him!

Whizz whizz…

"Argh!!!"

With the roar, the flesh on Fukuyama's two arms was torn apart by the Rasengan almost instantly, and the flesh and blood flew everywhere, which was too horrible to look at!

After the two Rasengan, Kanpū raised his right leg to kick at the two other balls!

Creak!

"Ughh, ughh…"

Fukuyama's face turned red in an instant, then turned pale and bloodless, and his two Byakugan overflowed with a lot of bloodshot, as if it was about to change into Sharingan!

At the same time.

The black eagle puppets, who were constantly flying towards the round rock, finally discovered the situation here, and immediately turned their heads and rushed over in an attempt to save Fukuyama.

Kanpū sneered, and casually grabbed the elbow of the howling Fukuyama.

Flying Thunder God Technique!

Whoosh!

A ring-shaped air wave exploded, and the two disappeared instantly.

At the inside of the circular boulder, in the center of the altar.

Under the huge yellow Tenseigan, 30 shadow clones of Kanpū have wiped out all the Puppets in the altar, and then they blocked the entrance and exit, playing 'Plants vs. Zombies'.

Pak pak pak…

Bang~ Bang~ Bang~ ...

The small entrance was instantly filled with countless puppet parts.

The shadow clones burned these parts to ashes again, cleared the space, and continued the 'Plant vs. Zombies'!

Kanpū stopped paying attention after seeing it. He then threw Fukuyama on the ground and said: "I didn't expect Otsutsuki Clan's descendants are so weak, Hyuga Clan's Shinobi are better than you."

"Bastard…"

Fukuyama's legs were tightly clamped together. He wants to stand up on the ground, but but most of the flesh on both arms was torn by Rasengan, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even use his strength!

"Who are you? How do you know our clan? What is your purpose of coming to the moon?!" Fukuyama's forehead veins completely show, baring his teeth!

However, the excessive blood loss and inhumane injuries caused the vitality and strength in his body to continuously drain away.

Seeing this, Kanpū felt that he can't let it like this. He hadn't obtained information from Fukuyama, so how could he just let him die like this?

Kanpū hurriedly squatted down to give him a Healing Technique.

Although the Healing Technique cannot make Fukuyama's arms grow new tender meat, it can at least let him hang onto his life.

Kanpū then took out the scroll, took out some bandage, hemostatic medicine and disinfectant from it, and wrapped Fukuyama to stop the bleeding.

When Kanpū is finished, Fukuyama has passed out in pain.

Boom boom boom…

At the entrance of the altar, 30 shadow clones connected to Ryumyaku are still fighting the 'zombies' tirelessly.

Kanpū then said: "Two of you, come and watch him, don't let him run away!"

"Understood!"

Two shadow clones ran over immediately, one on the left and one on the right, standing on both sides of Fukuyama.

Kanpū then came outside the huge gravel with Flying Thunder God Technique.

In mid-air, there was an endless stream of black eagle puppets covering the sky, pouring towards the entrance of the huge gravel like a plague of locusts.

Kanpū ignored these black eagle puppets, but flickered quickly and came to the fifth-floor balcony of the previous floating island building.

Next, what Kanpū has to do is to find Toneri, catch him, and then use him to threaten Fukuyama, such as asking him to break the huge yellow Tenseigan with his own hands, asking him to contribute his own Otsutsuki Clan's physique, and so on.

Of course, Kanpū also thought of directly killing Fukuyama, and then collected his corpse, but although this can ensure a 100% collection success rate, it cannot guarantee that what is collected is what Kanpū wants.

While looking for Toneri, Kanpū continued to let his imagination run wild.

'If I successfully break the Tenseikan in the altar, I can get countless Byakugan, and then use the DNA contained in Byakugan to summon the owner with Impure World Reincarnation, and then evolve Byakugan to perfect level, and then collect the Otsutsuki Clan's physique from Otsutsuki Toneri. With Otsutsuki Clan's physique, I can…'

'Huh?'

'Wait!'

Kanpū suddenly felt numb on his scalp. He realized that he had forgotten a very important point!

'Impure World Reincarnation requires sacrifices, and it must be a living sacrifice!'

'Are there living people on the moon?'

There are, but it's only that father and son, and he himself!

In other words, there is no way for Kanpū to summon the ancestors of Otsutsuki Clan on the moon, let alone upgrade his Byakugan to perfect level, and then evolve the Tenseigan.

Kanpū's heart instantly cools down when he thought of this.

But then, he restrained his thoughts: 'Since the matter has come to this point, I should take one step at a time and look around before taking the next. First, find Otsutsuki Toneri, and then snatch the Byakugan from the artificial Tenseigan, and then consider the way back to Earth!'