Chapter 37:

A felt dizzy and disorianted, his shoulder hurt like a bi*ch. His left arm was effectively useless after just one hit.

He had underestimated his enemy, afterall he had never heard of anyone who wore such a strange attire and used such a unique fighting style.

At first he couldn't tell, but now that he looked closely, the person wasn't rediating an ounce of chakra. From what he could tell it utilized some sort of energy, strangely enough the energy didn't feel like chakra at all. It glowed blue and he could see the visible aura flaring up around his enemy. He wasn't a sensor, but even he could accurately tell apart the difference between chakra and whatever energy this stranger was using.

"B can you sense any chakra at all from him?" A asked, he felt a little uneasy in this situation.

"No doesn't seem to have chakra at all." With a rare serious tone, B replied. He tensed even more and readied himself.

'That's impossible!! Nothing can live without chakra!' He was taught that even before he could walk, and yet here he was. A man who was defying that very logic.

'Wait calm down, he might be using some sort if seal to mask his chakra. There's no way he has zero chakra reserves." A tried to regather the breaking pieces of his mind.

Putting such thoughts in the back if his mind, A decided to quickly try to end this cherade. Now that he had been humiliated before his own troops. His enemy's head was the only way to wash of the dishonor.

Both killer B and A released a torrent of killing intent and let their chakra run rampant. Their display created a side effect in the form of a mild genjutsu. Killer B's aura was especially frightening, the eight tails had a menecing and primal presence and that in turn influenced the way his chakra was perceived.

Their enemy stared at them without moving, his stance relaxed. He didn't even seem to be under pressure as two massive chakra signatures laced with a thick killing intent bore down on him. Even a Kage would sweat a little when dealing with such a physiological attack.

What they didn't know was that Nero simply couldn't perceive chakra the way normal people did, he had no chakra pathways that could be influenced so although he could 'sense' their chakra using machines and even measure the amount. He couldn't fall into a genjutsu if it wasn't something as broken as the Tsukuyomi. Even then he could most likely escape after some time due to his illusion awareness ability.

Seeing that the two wouod be attacking together, Nero also decided to amp up his powers a bit more. He increased his HUD's percerptive speed, activated his gravity runes to make him lighter and added more armor to better defend himself. In this state he was fighting at about 70% while not using any of his custom armor. He deactivated his mana shield, this would act as a challenge to see how he fared against the duo's super sonic attacks,and unpredictable attack patterns.

He retracted his gauntlets and unsheathed his sword, taking a laido stance he decreased the range of his natural senses to only 90 cm around him. His perception increased even further and his defense became almost impossible to peneetrate unless there was an overwelming speed advantage.It was entirely possible that A could pass through his defense based on his feats but that was an older and more experienced him. Although some could argue that he was at his peak during the war and slowly lost his capabilities when he became Raikage, like Naruto in Boruto.

A and B both shimmered out of existense, a huge shockwave resounding from their former positions before they reappeared, Killer B was performing an over head slash, and a split second behind was A who aimed to punch Nero's head off his shoulders.

Once they got within the half a meter range, Nero's blade moved quickly and sliced through killer B's own lighting enhanced blade. His katana, which had a very intense blue shine cut through B's sword cleanly and forced him to retreat. A on the other hand felt a sudden danger and evaded slightly to the right

In his former position, black obsidian like spikes shone eerily. A shuddered as he realized just how close he was to impaling himself on those things. He tried to simply break those spikes with overwhelming power but that tactic proved to be futile. The spikes turned into a strange flowing substance and retreated back into the mysterious assailants armor. He sushined away to gain some distance in case that strange technique was used again.

"Hahahah!!Great, this is great. C'mon go all out, don't hold back or you'll die." Nero ordered with a gleeful tone as he began his offense.

He appeared right in front of Killer B, the forearm of his armor seemed to extand a small potrusion before a flame ignited and sped up the downward diagonal slash from the sword strike several fold.

The sword which was as heavy as a truck after being applied with some gravity runes moved at wind cutting speeds and was about to bisect Killer B in a brutal diagonal slash. Killer B's bones chilled as he felt a heavy presssure weigh him down.

Time slowed to a crawl, his skin felt prickly as the blade slashed at his shoulder. Killer B felt as if he was moving in water, slow and sluggish. As if some external force was holding him down. He wondered if this is how people felt whenever he used his heavy pressure on them. If so, it was terrifying, being so close to death.

Killer B's tenet, the eight tails shouted for him to wake up from his stupor. Killer B quickly flared his chakra to the maximum. The shockwave stalled the blade, but even that was not enough. Seeing that he'd have to resort to extreme measures, Killer B didn't hesitate.

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