Chapter 170: He Showed Up Carrying a Speaker!
Just as everyone was drowning in despair, a booming sound echoed through the battlefield.
The music was majestic, solemn, and awe-inspiring.
In such a suffocating, oppressive situation, it was as if a divine entity was about to descend upon the world.
Confused and curious, all eyes turned toward the sky, searching for the source of this imposing sound.
Moments later, they saw him: Uchiha Yi sitting on his blazing throne, cradling Mei Terumi in his arms, descending grandly into view.
The dramatic background music amplified the impact of his entrance. The scene seemed to impose a psychological suggestion: this man was unfathomably powerful, a being far beyond comprehension.
The oppressive atmosphere froze everyone in their tracks for a few seconds.
Madara was the first to recover.
"Lady Mizukage... you…"
The surviving ninja from the Mist Village stared, wide-eyed, at their leader, who was now nestled comfortably in Uchiha Yi's arms. They were utterly shocked.
How could this ferocious woman have been tamed by someone?
"That guy... finally decided to show up," Onoki and Rasa muttered simultaneously, breathing a sigh of relief.
They believed that Uchiha Yi's arrival was to stop Madara from destroying the world.
"Damn it, this guy always has to make such a grand entrance," grumbled Tsunade, immediately recognizing the familiar music.
Though annoyed, a faint sense of security washed over her.
While she wasn't sure exactly how strong Uchiha Yi was, she remembered him being stronger than her grandfather.
If even Uchiha Yi couldn't stop Madara, no one in the ninja world could.
"Hehehe... fascinating!"
"Knowing everything, I assume this was also within your expectations?" Orochimaru's snake-like eyes gleamed with excitement as he watched Uchiha Yi arrive.
"This man might bring the change the ninja world needs."
"Who is he?" Minato asked, puzzled.
He could see the glimmers of hope in the eyes of the remaining ninja, a feeling that this person was a savior.
"Hmph! Another Uchiha brat born evil!" Tobirama muttered under his breath.
Despite his animosity toward the Uchiha, Tobirama knew this wasn't the time for infighting. His comments were softer than usual, more a grumble than a true condemnation.
"And you are?" Madara asked, his single Rinnegan eye fixed on Uchiha Yi, his tone laced with disdain.
Having been revived so recently, Madara hadn't yet familiarized himself with the ninja world's latest developments. Uchiha Yi's exaggerated entrance clearly didn't sit well with him.
"And who are you?" Uchiha Yi replied casually, raising an eyebrow.
He, of course, knew who Madara was, but he saw no reason to give him the satisfaction of an answer.
Who says I have to play by your rules?
"You must be one of Hashirama's lackeys. Let me test your mettle!"
Madara's patience snapped. Yi's disregard for him stoked his ire.
"Let me down!" Mei whispered urgently, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"Alright, but remember what you promised me," Yi replied with a mischievous smile. Without another word, he unceremoniously tossed her to the ground.
"Ah!"
Caught completely off guard, Mei yelped in surprise as she plummeted.
Fortunately, her ninja instincts kicked in, and she adjusted mid-air to land gracefully.
However, the moment of panic and the public nature of her descent left her flustered. She clenched her fists, glaring upward at Yi with an expression that screamed murder.
"How could you?!"
Despite her anger, she knew better than to antagonize him. She sighed in defeat, realizing there was no escaping his clutches.
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"Let me test your strength, descendant of Uchiha!"
"Wood Style: Deep Forest Emergence!"
Madara, now enhanced with Hashirama's Sage Chakra, used the legendary jutsu to summon a forest that rapidly grew around Uchiha Yi. The trees stretched outward, their branches lunging toward Yi like predators closing in on prey.
"Fair enough. Let's see how your wood measures up."
With an almost lazy motion, Yi drew his Zanpakuto, a blade now wreathed in black flames.
"Sage Art: Amaterasu Flame Slash!"
With a casual swing, the black flames erupted, forming a crescent-shaped wave that swept through the oncoming trees.
The black fire cut through the forest effortlessly, leaving burning stumps in its wake. The flames clung to the severed branches, preventing them from regrowing.
Madara's eyes narrowed as he observed the scene.
He nullified my technique so easily?
"Madara, that man is Uchiha Yi. He's incredibly strong. It would be unwise to antagonize him," Black Zetsu warned, appearing beside Madara.
"Hmph, I don't need your advice!" Madara barked.
He turned to Yi, his pride stinging.
"Descendant of Uchiha, I acknowledge your strength."
"But now, I will show you my full power. Let's see if you can survive!"
With those words, Madara began summoning his Susano'o. The skeletal structure quickly formed, followed by layers of muscle and armor.
The towering blue warrior loomed over the battlefield, a testament to Madara's might.
Yi smirked as he casually rested his Zanpakuto on his shoulder.
"Finally, things are getting interesting."
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Chapter 171: The Words and Actions of Uchiha Yi
Madara wasted no time activating his Perfect Susano'o.
From the beginning, it was clear how seriously he was taking Uchiha Yi.
Not one to disappoint, Uchiha Yi decided to rise to the challenge.
Madara's towering Susano'o quickly materialized, standing at an imposing 800 meters tall. The sheer size of the blue armored colossus made those around feel like ants before a giant.
Those with weaker resolve found themselves trembling uncontrollably at the overwhelming sight.
"Is this your version of a giant robot?" Yi mused, intrigued.
"Well, let's play along."
Golden chakra poured out of Yi, coalescing into his own Perfect Susano'o, a radiant colossus standing over 1,000 meters tall—just slightly taller than Madara's.
"The nerve of this guy…"
Madara's eyes twitched as he gazed up at Yi, perched smugly on the brow of his colossal construct.
Though they had just met, Madara could tell that Yi had a penchant for pushing his buttons. Every action seemed calculated to provoke him.
First, taller Susano'o. Next, looking down at me?
Frustration simmered in Madara's chest. But at the end of the day, strength was what mattered most.
"Do you wish to dance as well?" Yi taunted from above, the corners of his lips curling upward in amusement.
"Strength isn't measured by size alone!" Madara countered coldly.
"Arrogant child. Let's see how much power you truly have!"
Madara commanded his Susano'o to unsheathe its sword and swing it down toward Yi.
The golden Susano'o mirrored the motion, drawing its blade to intercept.
"Clang!"
The clash of their weapons sent a deafening shockwave through the battlefield. A massive gust tore through the surrounding area, uprooting trees and blasting away debris.
The force of the impact split the earth, forming deep fissures beneath their feet.
"Not bad," Yi commented lightly.
"For mere sand, you've achieved half the strength of my peak."
"You're not the worst opponent I've faced."
"I, Uchiha Yi, acknowledge your strength."
"I, Uchiha Yi, am willing to call you the strongest!"
Yi delivered his lines with an exaggerated seriousness that left the onlookers dumbfounded.
"Wait, that sounds familiar…"
The assembled ninja exchanged bewildered glances, realizing that Yi's speech sounded eerily like Madara's earlier proclamation.
"You…!"
Madara's expression darkened.
Is this brat mocking me?
Between the taller Susano'o and the stolen lines, Yi seemed intent on irritating him at every turn.
"You've left me no choice!" Madara growled.
"Yasaka Magatama!"
Madara unleashed a volley of his signature chakra projectiles, sending the spinning orbs hurtling toward Yi.
"Yata Mirror."
Unfazed, Yi activated the Yata Mirror, a legendary shield said to be impenetrable.
The chakra magatama crashed against the shield, disintegrating harmlessly without leaving a scratch.
"Hmph. Limbo: Border Jail—Slash!"
Unwilling to relent, Madara sent his shadow clones from the Limbo dimension to attack Yi from an unseen angle.
However, Yi's Rinnegan saw through the trick immediately. With a casual swing of his blade, he deflected the incoming shadows, sending them flying back.
"Impossible! He can see the Limbo clones?"
Madara's shock was palpable. His usually unbeatable technique was rendered useless in an instant.
"I've seen enough," Yi announced dismissively.
"The game's over."
"Let me be clear: the only person who can truly threaten me… is Hashirama."
Yi's tone turned serious as he glanced toward Madara.
Madara's frustration boiled over.
"Fine, brat! Show me the source of your arrogance!"
Madara lunged forward with renewed vigor, his Susano'o swinging its massive blade.
But Yi ignored him completely.
Disabling his own Susano'o, Yi descended to the ground, walking away as if Madara were no longer worth his attention.
"You dare turn your back on me?" Madara snarled, sending another devastating strike toward Yi.
"Fire Style: Flaming Step!"
Yi's response was swift and nonchalant. Igniting his feet with fiery chakra, he moved forward with blinding speed, leaving scorching footprints in his wake.
Each step covered kilometers in an instant.
"You think you can just leave?!"
Madara bellowed, his Susano'o blade slicing down—but by the time it landed, Yi was already gone, standing beside Obito.
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Obito, weakened and lying on the battlefield, looked up at Yi's imposing figure.
"So, you've come…" Obito muttered, coughing weakly.
"I knew you wouldn't let me go."
Yi's gaze was cold.
"No words will save you now."
Without hesitation, Yi activated his Rinnegan's unique ability, drawing Obito into the Wheel of Calamity, a personal dimension where judgment awaited.
In this space, Yi's voice resonated ominously.
"Before you die, let me give you a taste of true suffering."
"Judgment Eye!"
Yi's eyes glowed with an unholy light, signaling the beginning of Obito's torment.
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Back on the battlefield, the shinobi stared in shock.
"What just happened?" Kakashi asked, his voice trembling.
"It's over for Obito," Tsunade murmured.
"Now… all that's left is Madara."
The tension in the air was palpable as all eyes turned toward the looming figure of Uchiha Madara, whose rage had reached its peak.
The final battle was just beginning.
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