As the other battles successively entered their most intense stages, Makoto also faced off directly against the Anomaly Association's chief of staff, Gyoro-Gyoro.
That giant eyeball of Gyoro-Gyoro stared intently at the man before him, unable to resist asking again, "How... how did you find this place?"
Makoto smiled faintly. "Go ask in the other world."
Before his voice faded, he slightly clenched his right hand.
A sword made of pure light condensed in his palm.
Light of Saber!
This was one of the few spells he had learned from the Isekai World.
He didn't intend to master hundreds of spells like his son Ainz. He understood the principle of breadth over depth.
But this move was basically Makoto's only magical attack method.
Gyoro-Gyoro was caught off guard.
It never imagined that Makoto wouldn't waste a word and would just strike directly.
At the critical moment, it used telekinesis to wrap around its bloated body and desperately retreated.
But the problem was, it simply couldn't keep up with Makoto's speed.
The light sword slashed down diagonally. Gyoro-Gyoro's swollen lower body was severed cleanly. Blood sprayed like a waterfall. The severed limb fell from mid-air, hitting the ground heavily.
"Damn it!"
Gyoro-Gyoro cursed in pain.
At this moment, it knew it couldn't hold back any longer.
Its full power erupted in an instant... the originally bloated body surface was covered in dense eyes, one after another packing every inch of skin.
Those eyes all opened at once. Their pupils turned in unison, glowing with a pale blue light, all locked onto Makoto's direction.
Power visibly skyrocketed. The air itself buzzed as the telekinesis rose.
The berserk telekinesis crushed down on Makoto.
Semi-transparent energy condensed into a spherical cage around Makoto, insanely compressing inward from all directions. The air inside the ball emitted 'creak creak' whines.
Gyoro-Gyoro wanted to crush Makoto into meat paste.
However, although it seemed to have trapped Makoto, Gyoro-Gyoro, now only left with its upper body, still desperately put distance between itself and him.
It knew very well that Makoto was extremely skilled in spatial-type moves. This kind of thing couldn't hold him. That man could break free at any moment.
But Gyoro-Gyoro was wrong again.
Makoto simply couldn't be bothered to use his spatial abilities.
Susanoo!
Deep blue Chakra surged from within him.
A huge skeleton form rose from Makoto. That skeleton opened its gigantic palm and squeezed the telekinetic ball enclosing its master.
Its five fingers slightly tightened. With a 'crack', the ball was crushed like an eggshell. The remaining telekinesis scattered into countless specks of light.
If it were Madara or Sasuke's Susanoo from the original Naruto, this would absolutely be impossible.
But as Makoto's own strength continuously grew, every move he used was being simultaneously strengthened.
Even his skeletal form Susanoo was enough to rival Sasuke's Complete Body Susanoo.
"Light of Saber."
After breaking the barrier, Makoto called out softly again.
A sword of light again condensed in his hand. His body leaned back slightly, assuming a javelin-throwing posture, aimed at Gyoro-Gyoro, which had flown into the distance.
Gyoro-Gyoro's pupil suddenly contracted. It shouted hysterically, "Pochi! Now!!"
Below, Pochi, locked in fierce battle with the Tailed Beasts commanded by the four little ones of the Kessoku Band, heard this and suddenly looked up.
Its six-eyed dog face locked onto Makoto in mid-air. Its mouth opened wide. A blazing white light glowed from deep within its throat.
A thermal cannon, with power comparable to Kurama's Tailed Beast Bomb, was about to be fired.
But, at that very moment—
Makoto half-turned his head, looking at it with only one eye.
He didn't deliberately release killing intent. He just softly said one word:
"Sit."
Pochi's fur stood on end.
In that instant, its body reacted faster than its brain. Its mouth snapped shut. Its limbs went soft, and it obediently sat down on the ground. Its tail wagged instinctively. Its tongue stuck out from the corner of its mouth, panting.
Seeing this, Bocchi, Nijika, and the others were completely dumbfounded.
Pochi, which had been beating the four Tailed Beasts on their side half to death, obediently sat down at Makoto's command like that?
'No, wait, it's that obedient?'
Ikuyo's eyes widened.
"I've heard that a dog will choose its own master."
Nijika looked up at the figure in mid-air, like a god, and softly sighed. "It was probably scared by Makoto."
At that same moment, Makoto threw the light sword in his hand.
The sword light shot through the air. This time, it precisely pierced through Gyoro-Gyoro's body.
In that giant eyeball, the light rapidly dimmed. Its body was split in two from the middle.
Seeing this, the Kessoku Band, Rei, the Kocho sisters, and others below cheered, thinking the battle was over.
While the enemies... Muzan, Sugou, and the surviving Anomalies... were filled with despair.
A Dragon-level powerhouse like Gyoro-Gyoro was defeated so easily?
"It's not over yet."
Black Sperm said quietly.
Sure enough,
Gyoro-Gyoro, its body already cut in half and falling, used its last bit of strength to activate its telekinesis.
The ground collapsed with a roar. The thing hidden below the plaza finally revealed its full form.
A huge figure, over ten meters tall, slowly rose from underground.
Its skin was pale as snow. Its muscles were covered in grotesque cracks. Countless dragon heads protruded from all over its body, their eyes closed tightly, as if still asleep... the leader of the Anomaly Association, the Anomaly King, Orochi.
Finally, it was Orochi's turn to take the stage.
This time, it wasn't vision sharing through the Rinnegan, but face to face.
Makoto carefully examined this huge creature before him. After a few seconds, a smile appeared on his face. "Did you transplant Dragon Lacrima, or fuse dragon cells into it? Plus the mask on its face... you've already been to those two worlds, haven't you?"
As soon as he said this, Gyoro-Gyoro, lying on the ground cut in half, its eye almost extinguished, had its pupil sharply contract.
And at a depth of 1,500 meters underground, Psykos, the true body of Gyoro-Gyoro, was now even paler.
'What did he mean?'
'Was he saying he had already guessed Orochi's true nature?'
At this moment, Makoto continued, "With a body that size, it's probably only at the Adjuchas-level, right? With just that, you want to challenge me?"
You see, in the Bleach World, Hollows grow smaller as they grow stronger.
From Gillian evolving to Adjuchas, and then to Vasto Lorde, the Hollow's form grows closer and closer to human.
And the Orochi before him, over ten meters tall, clearly didn't meet the Vasto Lorde standard.
Upon hearing the word 'Adjuchas', Psykos already concluded... Makoto had also been to the Fairy Tail World and the Bleach World.
That's right.
While Makoto's group had been chosen by the Reincarnation Game and sent to various worlds, Psykos had encountered the same thing.
Only the worlds she had been sent to were Fairy Tail and Bleach.
In those two worlds, Psykos had obtained Dragon Lacrimas containing dragon power and researched methods for making Anomalies Hollowfy.
She had used both of these techniques on Orochi.
This was her capital to dare challenge Makoto.
But now, Makoto had actually said the word 'Adjuchas', showing that he was quite familiar with the Bleach World, at least with Hollows.
'Could it be that he had also been chosen by the Reincarnation Game and thrown into those worlds?'
'But that was impossible. Given Nishikawa Makoto's personality, if he had really been there, how could he be so unknown?'
Makoto continued, "But it seems you didn't fully clear those two worlds. You seem to have only learned the basics of Dragon Slayer Magic and Hollowfication Techniques."
From the moment he saw the Hollow Mask on Orochi's face, the white bones covering its body, and the dragon heads wrapped around it, Makoto had basically confirmed it.
Psykos, Orochi's creator, had already been to the Fairy Tail World and the Bleach World.
But she probably hadn't cleared them.
After all, although the missions given to players by the Reincarnation Game each time vary, to complete a mission, one basically has to face off against that world's final boss.
And whether it was Aizen or Yhwach in the Bleach World, or Zeref or Acnologia in the Fairy Tail World,
The strength of these bosses wasn't something Psykos could hope to match.
What's more, if she had truly defeated opponents of that level, why would she need to deal with him in such a sneaky way?
Why not just attack him directly?