Alright lads, bit of a repeat, but this is us caught up to everything for this story so far. So this story on here, will go quiet for a few months probably until I get a bunch more updates written after one more update or so. Course you can always get updates right away at my subscribestar. But I prefer to upload on here when I've got a bunch to do so with.
And since a ton of you have asked for it, I've went ahead and begun uploading Systematic Shinobi: Multiverse Mayem on here as well. So go check that out as well. It's good to get a bunch of comments, follows, views and reviews and such early on new stories.
And beyond that, I'll be actively uploading Jordinio Version as well. I was wanting to upload my main stories one after the other instead of all at once, cuz it honestly takes a bit of time each day just to upload them all.
Anyway, with that said, here's the chapter
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A stared at the corpse of his once subordinate for a moment, before an animalistic shout tore from his throat as he once again blitzed towards Daiki.
Mocking expression firmly in place, Daiki backpedalled, dodging his punch and laughing as A lost any semblance of control of his strength, an enormous crater forming from the sheer strength of his punch.
Luckily for Kumo, his speed was so innate he didn't lose control over that, or that would have been even worse for them.
"Oops, missed me," Daiki said, before jumping up and landing atop another building as A slammed into his position with enough force to shake the entire village, "Monkeys really do have so little control of their emotions."
"Stop running and fight coward!" A roared, launching up at him.
And deciding to be the generous fellow he was, Daiki obliged, launching off of the building he stood atop with such force, it exploded apart.
He slipped past A's strike too fast for him to hit, and the Raikage doubled over his gut punch, before grunting as Daiki followed up with a knee to the face that sent him soaring across the village.
Daiki was behind him before he could recover at all, rolling mid-air into an elbow strike that he buried in the back of A's head, and rocketed him back down towards the ground, his body forming another huge crater.
Daiki landed at the edge of it, staring down at A as he pulled himself up from the rocks covering him, glaring daggers up at A, "You're not used to fighting anyone as fast or faster than you, huh?" Daiki mused, "I suppose that makes sense, there's few that could keep up with your speed in this day and age. What, with your useless father dead, and the Yondaime was just way too fast for you to deal with at all."
He supposed he would be in a similar situation.
If it weren't for the fact he had hundreds of clones training and sparring together every single day, and he was used to fighting his own clones who could move at the same speeds as him.
Between that, the fact he had an super enhanced Sharingan letting him predict A's movements before he even unchambered them, and the simple fact that A's taijutsu was a simplistic brute force style-
He was just the absolute worst match up for A.
He watched as A hunkered down, compressing the lightning chakra around him. "Hoh?" Daiki hummed in interest, watching the way the man manipulated the lightning, watching how his chakra was moved and shaped.
"LARIAT!" A shouted, tearing up from the crater, faster than ever before, arm out, aimed for Daiki's throat.
And met nothing but air as Daiki slid underneath his blow, catching himself on one hand and lunching up into a kick at the underside of A's arm, smashing his elbow up into his own face.
Blood first from his nose, but to A's credit, he didn't even flinch as he pressed the attack, brutally aiming a right straight for Daiki's crotch.
Daiki kipped backwards onto his feet before he could, and then his forearm came up to divert a left, weaved a right, then touched a palm to the knee that followed up into a hand stand mule kick right to A's chin, at the same time he unleashed a rapid dual layered shock wave of light and darkness that slammed into A's chest and blew him back.
The Raikage hacked blood as the attack pulverized his insides, but he ground his feet against the ground, his feet digging trenches through it to keep upright and bleed off the force-
Before launching himself back at Daiki in a flurry of blows that could have destroyed the entirety of his own village and more, such was the speed behind the blows, if not for the control all shinobi were finely hewn in from a young age.
Daiki laughed, "You're getting faster!" he actually praised, enjoying himself, "Show me more monkey boy!"
"This is impossible!" A raged as Daiki parried, blocked and weaved his rapid flurry of strikes, both of them not even blurs as they raced through the village, leaving destruction in their wake. Daiki could feel all the shinobi and kunoichi around them who could do nothing but watch, unable to keep up with the battle at all. Though, there were two outliers that were making their way towards them and would be here soon, "How are you so easily dealing with my attacks! Is it those eyes!? But they are no Sharingan! No Byakugan! And no Ketsuryugan either!"
Blood Dragon Eye? That was a badass name.
Another doujutsu? And one he hadn't heard of either. Interesting, before he left here, he would be sure to find out about that dojutsu as well.
"That's for me to know," Daiki caught an elbow and leaned forward to smirk in A's face, "And you to-"
He cut himself off, tilting his head back just enough to avoid a rodent shaped missile clad in burning blue flame.
"To, dot dot dot." Daiki finished, kicking A in the stomach and launching him back.
Where he was joined a moment later, by a tall, burly dark-skinned man in shades, and a lithe, graceful beautiful dirty blonde haired woman.
Killer Bee and Yugito Nii.
"Yo-ho-ho bro! Da hell is goin' on?" Killer Bee asked.
While Yugito kneeled to offer her arm to A to help her up, but he just span to the side and pushed himself up, glaring daggers at Daiki, "Raikage-sama, are you okay?" she asked.
Well now, it seemed playtime was over.
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Meanwhile, a certain clone lounged atop a simple single bed, in a sparse bedroom, an amused smirk on his lips, "I never took her for the pink and lacy type." Daiki mused to himself, idly twirling a pink lacy thong atop one finger.
Now how long was he going to have to wait here until the original had finished up with his fun?