"Such massive chakra…" The middle-aged man at the front wore an expression darker than storm clouds.
This level of power was far beyond what they could handle with the borrowed strength of the Tenseigan.
The younger man beside him glanced at the middle-aged man in panic.
"What do we do, Clan Leader?"
The so-called Clan Leader took a deep breath, as if making a monumental decision. His voice was low but firm:
"There's no other choice. I must draw upon more of the Tenseigan's power to deal with this so-called Uchiha Madara."
"But…" The younger man's face grew even more anxious. "If you do that, even if we defeat the enemy, your lifespan will be drastically shortened!"
Though they too bore the name Ōtsutsuki, their bloodline wasn't as pure. They could use the Tenseigan's power to an extent, but going beyond that threshold would harm them, causing their lifespan to plummet.
"We have to do it. His chakra hasn't stabilized yet—we still have a chance." The Clan Leader's expression hardened with resolve.
"It's pointless! Before this Susanoo, all resistance is futile!" Akira's cold, emotionless voice echoed.
The titanic Susanoo, resembling a war god, began to move. Amidst the grinding, teeth-aching sound, the colossal construct unsheathed a chakra sword towering dozens of meters high.
With a sharp swing of the blade, a piercing boom resounded, and a faint blue light tore through the world.
A streak of blue extended from near to far, racing to the horizon in the blink of an eye.
Boom!
Far away, at the mountainside in the distance, a blinding flash lit up. The ensuing explosion reduced the mountains to dust, scattering them into the wind.
In the swirling chaos of smoke and debris, a faint green figure soared skyward, holding two unconscious and battered individuals.
It was the young couple.
"Hm? Is this the Tenseigan Chakra Mode?" Akira was visibly surprised as he watched the figure enveloped in pale green chakra.
"To think they could achieve this just by borrowing the Tenseigan's power…"
It was beyond his expectations.
The figure bore a striking resemblance to the Tenseigan Chakra Mode in his memories: a chakra cloak adorned his body, a single horn sprouted from his head, and black tomoe marked the collar area.
However, the resemblance was limited—this version had a faintly colored chakra cloak and lacked Truth-Seeking Ball.
The green light streaked across the sky as the figure, now in Tenseigan Chakra Mode, carried the young couple and disappeared beyond Akira's line of sight.
Akira was momentarily stunned. He had assumed the man was preparing to engage him in an all-out battle.
Who would've thought… he was running away?
Just as Akira prepared to dismiss Susanoo and track down Ōtsutsuki Toneri, a sudden burst of green light tore through the sky, hurtling toward him with unstoppable force.
Boom!
The clash was thunderous. The green light collided with Susanoo's chakra sword, shattering it into countless glowing fragments that scattered across the battlefield.
"Not bad," Akira said in a tone that mimicked Madara's arrogance. "You're finally showing some semblance of being descended from the Sage's brother. Can you go even further? Because that was nowhere near enough to thrill me!"
Back on the battlefield, the middle-aged man cloaked in Tenseigan Chakra wore a grim expression. This descendant of the Sage of Six Paths was insufferably arrogant.
Who were they? The descendants of Ōtsutsuki Hamura, once saviors of the world, tasked with watching over the Shinobi World.
If the world strayed too far from its path, they would become executioners, destroy the Shinobi World, and use the Tenseigan's power to create a new one.
Now, someone dared to mock them like this? Fury surged through the Clan Leader as he gritted his teeth. He had never been this enraged.
"Very well!" He laughed coldly, his rage spilling into his words. "You'll witness the power of the Ōtsutsuki Clan. Let's see if you're still so cocky later!"
The next moment, green light surged. In the blink of an eye, the figure in Tenseigan Chakra Mode appeared beside Susanoo, slamming into it with immense force.
Boom!
The ground trembled violently as Susanoo staggered backward, unable to maintain its footing under the assault.
Before Susanoo could stabilize, the green light spiraled upward, darting to the construct's forehead.
The Clan Leader, wrapped in Tenseigan Chakra, smirked as he locked eyes with Akira through the triangular mark on Susanoo's forehead.
"It seems you can't use that jutsu that nullifies ninjutsu anymore!" he sneered.
A glowing green orb formed in his hand, trembling before splitting into a series of smaller orbs that hovered like a bracelet.
"Bigger doesn't always mean better. Take now, for instance. Your so-called Susanoo is massive, but it's also unwieldy!" The Clan Leader's smug grin widened. "Let's see how you block this!"
Susanoo raised its colossal chakra blade once again to strike, but the Clan Leader bellowed:
"Silver Wheel Reincarnation Explosion!"
The green orbs began spinning furiously.
A blinding white hurricane erupted as the Clan Leader pushed forward.
In mere moments, the hurricane engulfed Susanoo, whipping through the battlefield with unrelenting force.
It wasn't an ordinary Wind Release technique. The hurricane seemed to cleave the world itself, carving deep scars into the earth wherever it passed.
"No way…" The Clan Leader's expression froze in disbelief as he observed the impossible.
Through the gray-white storm, the enormous Susanoo stood untouched, as if the whirlwind couldn't reach it.
"That ability to make all attacks pass through… he can extend it to his Susanoo?" The Clan Leader's face darkened, a sense of foreboding creeping in. "Does that mean I only landed hits earlier because he allowed it?"
Kamui wasn't limited to intangibility for its wielder—it extended to anything they wielded.
"You're absolutely correct," Akira's voice resonated from Susanoo, calm and mocking. "Sometimes, size isn't everything. Large things can lack agility, it's true. But…"
"But?" The Clan Leader's heart sank as Akira's voice seemed to whisper directly into his ear.
"But against someone like you, this 'clumsy' Susanoo is more than enough!"
The Clan Leader barely had time to react, hastily forming a chakra shield with the Tenseigan's power.
A massive fist from Susanoo crashed down with a deafening roar.
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