Board Thread:World-wide RP/@comment-26510601-20170412202439/@comment-25687356-20170415032127

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The white-haired man, stood from the darkness and now thunder storming of the warzone and aimed his Jutsu directed towards the massive 30 foot tall Gyugii. The man now formally known as Zemir unloaded his Jutsu. A blast that would blind everyone on the field and it had so much power it destroyed the very watchtower he was on after it fired. “LOTUS CANNON!!!!!”



The Jutsu struck Gyugii directly in the center point of his giant body. Ripping through him like paper, creating a 5-foot hole into him as the attack continued to blaze across the field of battle. Destroying the many outposts and going so far that it even stretched past the Land of Fire border into a random Rise village. Destroying it all in one go.

Gyugii’s body would fall from the sky as the Jutsu deactivated. As he was falling he only felt and saw the rain hitting his face. Gyugii would fall into a circle of samurai and then flop over a few times. Hitting the ground and laying there. '''The Bloated Dragon of the Rain was no more. '''

Gouda, Yuudai, Ieyasu and every Hunter-nin would’ve witnessed the attack.

Gouda stood there, almost as if time had frozen for him. Watching his brother fall from the sky, hit the ground and die.

Gouda fell to his knees and allowed the rain to patter heavily over his body as he looked to the ground. On the back of Gouda’s neck a triple circle seal began to creep all over his body. It over taking his form as he began to breathe heavily. It looking like skin was peeling right off his face and being replaced with raw chakra. Gouda had a cursed mark, the cursed mark of heaven. It was connected to the leader of the Akatsuki, allowing Gouda’s outrageous power to be double even further. Though before he lost complete control and his chakra signature went off the charts he swallowed 2 more food pills, a chakra pill and Last generations hero water. Giving away 35 years of his life in exchange for chakra levels that up to this point would be unheard of. His raw chakra blaring off his body was making the entire ground shake, crack and begin to uplift just by his very presence.







He stood while the rain was washing over his person and yelled to the sky. “GET MY BROTHER OUT OF THERE NOW!!!!!!” 

Yuudai would’ve begin to show streaks of fear and he rushed over to reclaim what was left of his best-friends body and vanished into the forest line behind them. If Ieyasu was smart, he’d follow the hunter-nin and get away from the scene before it was too late.

The thunder storming was getting much stronger now, and lightning even began to strike across the battlefield periodically.

Zemir would wipe his hands and look at the battlefield. “I’ll leave the rest to the Iron. You won’t need much more help.” He then leaped off onto the wall of fortress and took a secret path out of the scene. This wasn’t his fight and after that attack the monstrous man would be out for his blood.

The leader of the Iron felt his chakra but he wasn’t scared off, he looked to his men and yelled out. “RETREAT INTO THE FORTRESS, THIS FIGHT IS MINE AND MINE ALONE!” The remaining 7000 samurai all ran and begun to fall back into the fortress the gate shutting behind them slowly as it happened to be so.

Gouda then slowly began to walk back into the open battlefield, littered with corpses but only stood two men, The leader and Gouda. Both men staring at each other. The Leader sheathed his sword and brought his hands up. Gouda doing the same as they begun to pace around in a circle.