Chapter 39.6- One Thousand Hands

The bolt of electricity leapt from his outstretched fingers to his opponent’s body, and it was only the sharingan that allowed him to see what happened in real time. The electricity hit him, and instead of shocking him like it would to every other fucking human, he used his chakra to carry the electricity through his body and harmlessly down into the ground. So shocked by what had happened, Izuku never even saw the knee that slammed into his midsection, even if he did feel it just as surely as he felt the heel that snapped his head to the side and knocked him unconscious.

XXXX- THE NARA PRINCESS

She actually hadn’t expected screaming his name in her mind to work, but it did. There was the sound of a missile flying through the air, and he slowed as he was about to crash into the ground before he landed right before her. Shika reached out with her senses and cold just barely resist the urge to wince. Shori was low on chakra. She hadn’t felt that before, but she knew what his chakra normally felt like- a near boundless ocean- and what it felt like right now, more like a pond. It was still more chakra than most Jounin had, but she knew that he used up massive amounts for his jutsu.

His chakra was also steadily dropping so that meant that he was running out of chakra, and doing it quickly.

“So what’s the name?” Shori had this ability to just sound so casual even when the situation was extremely serious, that she felt herself calm down almost against her will. He had this handled. Her cousin had never failed her before.

“I’ll carve it atop your grave” The red haired puppet replied, face developing an actual scowl. Shori turned away from the puppet and towards a random spot on the ground. Nothing happened for a few seconds and then that part of the ground erupted open, turning into mud. The man rose from the mud, covered from head to toe in a cacoon of mud. His puppets were stationary, unable to even move without the direction of their master.

“If you know what’s good for you, you won’t touch a single hair on my head” The man said.

Shori tilted his head in response. “You hurt my friends. I don’t think there’s any world where you survive that”

“You have no idea who my mother-“ before his words could be complete, Shori lifted a hand out and squeezed it, the man went silent. His head popped off his body.

“So that works” Shori said, staring at his hand with a chuckle.