Meanwhile, the battle between Hinata, Hanabi, and Toneri was reaching its peak.
Although the sisters were learning Haki, they had only been at it for a year. Facing Toneri, whose talent was comparable to Naruto and Sasuke, they still struggled a bit.
Toneri's movements were astonishingly fast. Though he couldn't see, every one of his attacks was precisely aimed at the sisters' vital points.
The palm wind of the Gentle Fist cut through the air with a sharp screech.
Hanabi was knocked back by one of his palms. Her shoulder's Chakra Point was sealed, and her right arm temporarily lost feeling.
Hinata attacked from the side, but Toneri spun around and kicked her in the side, sending her flying.
"Nee-chan!"
Hanabi's expression changed.
Fortunately, there were plenty of helpers.
Seeing Hinata and Hanabi at a disadvantage, Nino, a user of the Flame-Flame Fruit, and Itsuki, a user of the Wind-Wind Fruit, both acted simultaneously.
Nino fluttered her folding fan, igniting scorching flames, and shouted:
"Flame Dragon Dance!"
A fiery dragon roared from her fan and lunged at Toneri.
Itsuki clasped her hands together, condensed a small Wind Release: Rasenshuriken, and hurled it with force.
"Wind Release: Rasenshuriken!"
The scorching flames and the powerful hurricane merged, forming a mighty fire tornado that swirled and swept toward Toneri.
Boom—!!!
Toneri couldn't dodge in time, was hit directly by the fire tornado, and was blasted away. He tumbled across the ground several times before collapsing to his knees in a disheveled mess.
"Hinata! Hanabi!"
Nino turned and shouted at the sisters.
"Attack now!"
Hinata and Hanabi seized the opportunity, flanking the airborne Otsutsuki Toneri from left and right.
The sisters exchanged a glance and simultaneously struck the starting pose for the Gentle Fist.
"Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms!"
Hinata and Hanabi struck simultaneously.
"Two palms, four palms, eight palms, sixteen palms, thirty-two palms, sixty-four palms—!"
One hundred and twenty-eight palms landed on Toneri simultaneously.
Each palm precisely hit his Chakra Points, sealing his Chakra Flow.
Toneri's body shuddered violently. He spat out a mouthful of blood, flew through the air like a kite with its string cut, and crashed heavily to the ground.
Seeing this, the head of the branch family, Toneri's father, panicked instantly.
His perception caught his son's Chakra rapidly fading.
"Toneri!"
Makoto's voice came from the side: "Still have the leisure to worry about your son?"
The branch family head whipped his head around.
He saw Makoto had already formed a Susanoo giant claw and was launching several Yasaka Magatama at him.
The branch family head's expression changed drastically.
He could 'see' that the power contained in those Magatama was far beyond what his Revolving Heaven could block.
At this critical moment—
The main family head behind him suddenly erupted with Chakra comparable to a Tailed Beast's.
Instantly, he drew everyone's attention.
Everyone, including Makoto, turned to look.
The main family head staggered somewhat, his entire body's Chakra burning like flames.
He condensed his Chakra to the extreme, forming the outline of a giant fist around his body.
'What technique was that?!'
Even Utaha, Megumi, and the others, who had traveled through several worlds with Makoto as veteran players, had their expressions changed.
They had never felt such pressure, not even from top-tier physical combat powerhouses like Rocks or Whitebeard.
But just then…
The main family head stumbled and violently coughed up blood.
"Cough—"
Blood splattered on the ground, a shocking sight.
That technique seemed to place a tremendous burden on his body.
Makoto narrowed his eyes, vaguely recognizing the move.
At that moment, the main family head gritted his teeth and shouted the name of the technique:
"Forty Gods Vacuum Fist!"
With his punching motion—
A deafening blast tore through the air.
That massive fist, condensed from Chakra, carrying the aura of devastation, slammed toward Makoto.
Boom—!!!
The single punch smashed a huge hole in Makoto's Susanoo.
The gray-black energy armor shattered like paper, fragments flying in all directions.
And hot on its heels—
Countless fists, formed from Chakra, rained down frantically like Hashirama's Sage Art Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands.
One punch, two punches, four punches, eight punches, sixteen punches, thirty-two punches—
Forty punches.
Each punch carried the force to shatter a mountain.
It was unimaginable what the result would be if all these punches landed.
"Makoto—!!!!"
Even though they knew Makoto couldn't be defeated so easily, quite a few girls still cried out his name in worry.
The endless punches landed, slamming into the spot where Makoto had just stood, shaking the entire palace.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom—!!!
The deafening roar was continuous, the ground shook violently, and gravel flew everywhere.
Dust and smoke spread, obscuring everyone's view.
When the turmoil subsided—
A massive pit, several hundred meters in diameter and seemingly bottomless, now marred the ground.
Steam still rose from the pit's edge, and gravel tumbled down its walls with a clattering sound.
The main family head knelt by the pit, gasping heavily for air.
His body trembled violently, and countless tiny cracks appeared on his skin, like ceramic about to shatter.
He coughed up several more mouthfuls of blood.
The immense toll of this technique was evident.
"Ha... Ha..."
The main family head looked up, his Byakugan peering into the pit's depths.
"Is it over?"
Just then, the branch family head hurried to his son Toneri's side.
He crouched down, picked up his son, and checked his breathing.
'There was still a faint breath.'
The branch family head finally sighed in relief.
He turned and shouted to his clansmen behind him:
"Come quickly and save him!"
Several branch family members rushed over.
Nayuta approached the Hyuga sisters, watching Toneri being held by the branch family head, and couldn't help but pout.
"Isn't your Gentle Fist pretty useless?"
From the start of the fight until now, Nayuta hadn't participated... she had just been watching the commotion.
She felt that the two Hyuga sisters had punched that blind white-haired guy over a hundred times combined and still hadn't managed to kill him.
What a useless skill it was?
If you just took a knife and stabbed someone, forget over a hundred times, you'd have killed them after a dozen or so stabs, right?
The Hyuga sisters looked helpless.
Just then, after handing his son to his subordinates, the branch family head's expression shifted from worry to rage, his voice filled with killing intent:
"You... will pay the price!"
He evidently thought Makoto was dead.
After all, the Forty Gods Vacuum Fist was the ultimate secret technique left by their ancestor, Otsutsuki Hamura.
Only the main family had the right to learn it.
But to be precise, his older brother, the main family head, hadn't even mastered it.
The technique's true name was the Eighty Gods Vacuum Fist.
Moreover, once used, the body suffered near self-destructive damage.
The branch family head 'looked' at the bottom of the pit.
There was still no movement.
A cruel smile touched his lips.
"Your leader is dead. Surrender obediently, and I'll grant you a quick death."
Nayuta smiled at the branch family head, tilted her head, and spoke with a frivolous tone:
"And what exactly do you want to do then?"
Seeing this little girl who completely disregarded him, the branch family head flew into a rage.
He condensed his Chakra and thrust out a palm—
"Eight Trigrams Vacuum Palm!"
An invisible shockwave shot toward Nayuta's face.
He had to teach this insolent little girl a harsh lesson.
At this critical moment.
Vroom—!!!
The roar of a chainsaw echoed.
Shlick—
A chainsaw pierced the branch family head's chest from behind.
Blood splattered.
The branch family head looked back in disbelief.
The expressions of the other Otsutsuki were identical.
Makoto had reappeared in his Chainsaw Man form.
His right hand had transformed into a roaring chainsaw, its teeth covered in blood and still slowly spinning.
The other end of the chainsaw… had pierced through the branch family head's chest.
"...Ugh..."
The branch family head choked on blood, twisting his head to stare at Makoto in disbelief.
He couldn't accept it.
'How could anyone survive the attack of the Forty Gods Vacuum Fist?'
Makoto, his mouth full of fangs, answered his unspoken question:
"Kamui is pretty convenient, indeed."
As he spoke, he also raised an eyebrow at Utaha.
Standing on the high platform, Utaha smiled back at him, her Mangekyo Sharingan slowly rotating in her eyes.
Makoto pulled out the chainsaw.
Shlick—
The chainsaw withdrew from the branch family head's body, pulling a mist of blood with it.
The branch family head collapsed weakly to his knees, blood gushing from the massive hole in his chest.
Makoto reverted from his Chainsaw Man form to his human form.
"Take care of the rest of them."
The women responded in unison and reentered the fray.
Having lost both their clan heads, the Otsutsuki were now leaderless, their morale shattered.
The battle ended quickly.
The descendants of Hamura left on the moon, both main family and branch family, were exterminated that day.