Chapter 8 True Number of Hands·Buddha on the Top

A giant wooden man is used as a fulcrum, and a thousand-armed Buddha statue rises from the ground.

Susanoo's blue armor quickly covered the outer layer of the Buddha statue.

The Buddha statue, which is nearly a thousand meters high, is actually more than a thousand meters tall after being wrapped in Susanoo armor, reaching a level of 1,200 meters.

Each hand of the Buddha statue glows with a light blue scale-like luster.

The Thousand-Armed Buddha statue, which was originally somewhat monotonous, is now even more majestic.

"Hoo-ho!"

Uchiha Madara's face showed fatigue, his old face and gray hair could not hide his overwhelming fighting spirit.

"Accept!"

A slightly hoarse voice, roaring loudly.

"Thousands of hands, the top turns into a Buddha."

The wooden man began to move, taking with him the huge Buddha statue at his feet.

The whole earth made a vibrating sound, and the ground shook violently.

The distance with Bellis is getting closer and closer.

"The Susanata wooden figure looks pretty good, and it's quite bluffing." Bellis gave a rare sigh of praise.

"Then, let's play with that." Bellis said, her open eyes slowly closed, and wisps of light and mysterious feelings appeared.

In Susanoo's goggles, Uchiha Madara noticed Bellis's movements.

"Facing the power of me and Hashirama, you actually dare to close your eyes. How arrogant is this! Ahem..."

Uchiha Madara's wild laughter was filled with soaring anger. He had lost most of his life force and almost walked over without even taking a breath. He coughed several times before he could straighten out the air stuck in his throat.

"Humph, in that case, I will take the position of group leader."

The Buddha statue that was over a kilometer erupted with a burst of terrifying chakra.

The thousand arms surrounding the Buddha statue in a circle were armed by Susanoo, showing a blue appearance, which was extremely intimidating.

One, two, three...

At the end of the arm, the palm turned into a fist and punched out one after another.

Countless fists fell like bullets.

All attacks are in one direction.

Where Bellis stood.

The fist that was the first to approach the ground made a series of sounds on the surface.

"boom"

"boom"

"Boom boom boom"

The arms with thousands of hands kept pumping and punching back and forth, hitting the ground hard.

Uchiha Madara used the Rinnegan to control the True Thousand Hands, trying to catch Bellis.

Gradually, a few drops of sweat appeared on Uchiha Madara's old face.

"Is this...this kind of thing possible for humans?"

The pupils of Samsara's eyes almost shrank to a point.

Even so, I could barely catch some afterimages of Bellis's dodge.

A fist was blasted from the direction of Bellis' head.

Bellis moved her body slightly and dodged by just passing the fist.

Then came the second fist, attacking from the side.

Bellis just jumped up and dodged the whistling attack.

Even if a fist came from behind, Bellis would avoid it effortlessly as if she had eyes.

Even with Susanoo's reinforcements, dense fists kept bombarding the ground. Even if one fist fell, the second fist fell to the same point, and the two arms collided, causing damage to each other. Such things were not uncommon.

The attack area covered by Zhenshu Thousand Arms was filled with countless broken wooden escape arms, and debris flying everywhere.

However, the dense concentration of sharp wooden thorns that made people palpitate, like blades, still had no way to deal with Bellis.

Bellis closed her eyes and dodged the attack every time in a seemingly incredible way, as if she had predicted the landing point of the attack.

"Six Paths Immortal, can you perform the same operation?"

Uchiha Madara expressed doubts.

If Bellis used her absolute power to destroy thousands of hands, he wouldn't be surprised.

However, Bellis didn't even fight back. Every dodge and every landing was within the attack range of thousands of hands. No matter how intensive the attack or the aftermath, it couldn't affect her at all.

Really thousands of hands lasting nearly twenty minutes.

The arm could not withstand the load of the attack and continued to break...

Uchiha Madara still maintains the appearance of a wooden figure wearing Susan. The arm of the huge Buddha statue behind him has been completely destroyed, leaving only a bare severed arm.

The surface of the land with a radius of tens of kilometers became a mess under the explosive destruction of thousands of hands.

Uchiha Madara's face was extremely ugly, and he gasped:

"It didn't hurt at all."

The Maki Senju, which put him under great pressure, even with the blessing of the complete Susanoo, far surpassed the power of the Great Buddha of the Kyuubi in the Valley of the End, and did not even hurt anyone else's skin.

"Mr. Madara, please don't say that, you still hurt me."

The plain voice reached Uchiha Madara's ears.

"What?" Uchiha Madara didn't understand.

Tired, he looked at the palm of Beilis' right hand.

"you……"

"There is no need to make a fuss. In terms of strength, you are already very good." Bellis interrupted Uchiha Madara before he could say anything more.

Looking at the two snow-white hairs lying quietly in Bellis's palm, Uchiha Madara's expression was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he was speechless for a long time.

"Are you insulting me?"

Uchiha gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

He meowed, saying that he had hurt her.

I, Susanagi, am I using such wide open and close moves to cut my hair?

"I'm just stating the facts, and I don't mean to humiliate Mr. Madara." Bellis raised her head and looked at Uchiha Madara, "You seem very angry?"

Deliberately losing two strands of hair was a sign of respect for Uchiha Madara. After all, he was the first member of the group, so he couldn't be too ugly, right?

However, someone doesn’t seem to appreciate it!

"Then...how about I change it to another way and express the gap between you and me more specifically?"

Uchiha Madara frowned: "What do you mean?"

"That is to defeat you head-on in a way that you recognize."

Uchiha Madara's pupils shrank, and then he said coldly: "If you can do it, just try it!"

Even if there is no doubt that he will lose, his pride will not allow him to show any weakness.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon."

In the palm of my hand, two white hairs were blown into the distance by the breeze.

Bellis lowered her raised right hand slowly.

She took a deep breath.

"Speaking of which, I haven't used this gesture for a long time, so maybe it's a little unfamiliar."

The hanging white hair floated slightly.

A faint coercion spread in all directions, centered on Bellis.

"This, this is..."

Even inside Susanoo, Uchiha Madara could clearly feel the terrifying energy emanating from Bellis.

The powerful air waves rolled and turned into a raging storm, spreading outwards continuously.

The Buddha statue trapped by Susanoo was suppressed by the breath released by Bellis, and even the chakra that maintained Susanoo began to become unstable.

Under the erosion of the air waves, the Buddha statue retreated continuously until it stopped dozens of meters away.

Around Bellis, golden flames rose.

The devastated surface also formed circles of brilliant golden ripples due to the energy dissipated from the flames.

Falling down to her waist, Bellis's waterfall-like snow-white hair slowly turned golden from the ends.

A pretty face with cool purple eyes.

A terrifying energy suddenly burst out with Bellis as the center.