Chapter 299: Madara at full firepower! (1)
Chapter 299: Madara at full firepower! (1)
Madara's face was calm as he stared at Bazby with cold eyes. However, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a hint of disdain. He said sarcastically: "In front of us Uchiha clan, your fire is nothing but a child's toy."
His voice was calm and indifferent, yet it carried an irresistible majesty.
As he spoke, Madara slowly walked towards Buzby. His steps were steady and powerful, and every step exuded a powerful aura. The ground seemed to tremble slightly because of his footsteps.
As he approached, Buzby felt an invisible pressure enveloping his whole body, as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Cold sweat began to break out on Buzby's forehead. He stared with wide eyes in disbelief at the mysterious and powerful man in front of him.
He had never encountered such a powerful opponent, and a deep fear surged in his heart.
He knew that he was no match for Madara, so he gritted his teeth and decided to turn around and run away.
However, Madara was faster. He flashed and appeared behind Bazby in the blink of an eye.
Buzby turned his head in horror, and seeing Madara's cold face so close, he suddenly felt despair in his heart.
"Accept your fate." Madara said softly, and flames burned in his hands again. The scorching temperature made the air around them distorted.
Buzby closed his eyes in despair, his heart filled with fear and unwillingness of death.
However, just as he was preparing to face death, suddenly, a burning breath gently brushed across his cheek, like a gust of hot wind blowing.
After a few seconds, Buzby suddenly opened his eyes. He... was not dead?
How can this be?
He was somewhat surprised and confused. He stood there looking at the scene in front of him and forgot what to do for a moment.
He found that the flame that was originally burning in Madara's hand disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed.
And that space did not seem to be affected by the battle just now, and it was still as peaceful as before.
"Go away. I'm not interested in the lives of weak ants." Ban said this indifferently, then turned and left, leaving Bazby standing there, at a loss.
His body was trembling slightly, and his heart was filled with resentment and anger.
There was a flash of confusion in Buzby's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by extreme anger.
He clenched his teeth tightly, trying to control his emotions, but in the end he couldn't hold it back.
His eyes became crazy, as if he had lost his mind.
"Go to hell, you bastard!!!"
Buzby roared, activating his Quincy Perfect Body.
As he roared, the surrounding spirits began to become restless, like enraged beasts.
Then, Bazby's Quincy's Complete Holy Body instantly appeared.
A powerful aura emanated from him, and he was like a completely different person compared to before.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at Madara as he walked away.
Above Buzby's head, a cone-shaped starlight shining with dazzling light suddenly appeared. Its shape was like a bright star, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.
At the same time, a pair of long stick-shaped wings appeared on his back. They seemed to be made of some kind of energy material and shone with bright light.
Both the star rays and the stick-shaped wings were covered by a layer of fiery red light, making him look as hot and powerful as a burning flame.
"Fingers of Fire 4!"
Buzby shouted, his voice full of determination and confidence.
This is one of his special moves, a derivative move called "Burn", and an enhanced version of "Fingers of Fire".
This version 4 is the fourth version after multiple enhancements.
Buzby gathered the extremely hot flames between his right index finger, middle finger, ring finger and pinky finger, forming a knife-like flame.
The flames quickly spread and surrounded the front of his right arm, creating a striking sight.
Then, without hesitation, he used all his accumulated strength to shoot at Madara who was facing away from him.
This force exploded instantly, turning into a more powerful, large-scale flame shaped like a shark's dorsal fin.
The explosion of flames swept towards Madara with unparalleled power, as if it was going to burn everything to ashes.
However, facing such a powerful attack, Madara simply stopped, turned his head slightly, and faced Bazby with his side face, giving him a faint glance.
"What a pity, I rarely let people go, and you've wasted my kindness." Madara's tone was calm, but it revealed a hint of indifference and disdain.
Madara slowly raised his right hand, and a purple flame dragon instantly appeared in his palm, and began to rotate rapidly around his palm.
The corners of Madara's mouth slightly raised, and he gently uttered the name of the flaming dragon: "Fire Style: Dragon Flame Song: Modified!"
In an instant, the purple flame dragon seemed to gain life and broke away from Madara's palm.
The little fire dragon, which was only about ten centimeters long, suddenly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a giant purple fire dragon that was tens of meters long.
A giant purple flame dragon circled and danced around Madara's body.
At this moment, Madara had already opened his scarlet Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan and just stood there sideways, quietly looking at Basby with murderous eyes. His eyes were cold and ruthless, which was chilling.
Suddenly, the purple flame dragon moved, spread its huge wings, and flew towards Bazby.
Halfway through, the purple flame dragon opened its mouth wide and easily swallowed the flaming knife released by Bazby, and then rushed directly towards Bazby himself.
Bazby had no time to react and could only watch himself being devoured by the fire dragon.
The fire dragon swallowed Buzby in one gulp, then coiled up its body, surrounding the belly that had swallowed Buzby.
Buzby felt a burning sensation all around him, as if he were in the fire of hell, and endless pain and fear surged into his heart.
At this moment, the fire dragon suddenly erupted, and the purple flames rising into the sky made the temperature around it become as high as an oven, as if it was going to swallow up the entire world.
The fire was so fierce that even the originally dark sky was illuminated into a deep purple color.
"Ah ah ah..."
Following a few short and shrill screams, the huge fire dragon gradually disappeared from the spot.
At the same time, the arrogant cockscomb Buzzby also disappeared without a trace, not even a hair was left.
It was as if he had never existed, completely vanished without a trace.
Well, he is dead without leaving any trace!
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