The Hyūga Clan's Rotation originally functioned as a taijutsu that repelled everything, forming a spherical defensive barrier.
But now, with Tenseigan chakra infused into it, this technique—once purely defensive—had erupted with an utterly unbelievable destructive power!
The air itself let out a mournful wail. The lava giant's hand, the mont it touched Hyūga Hiashi, instantly disintegrated into dust.
As if before this Tenseigan-enhanced Rotation, so-called high temperatures and magma were nothing but a joke!
Rumble—!
In the sky, that blue sphere of light, over twenty to thirty ters in diater, began to move.
Standing at its center, Hiashi seed to revel in this power that felt capable of destroying everything. At this mont, he was directly controlling the blue sphere born from Tenseigan Rotation, ramming it straight toward Uchiha Keizumi!
"Interesting!"
"To think that, even without being able to fully utilize the Tenseigan's abilities, you've combined it with the Hyūga Clan's secret techniques to develop this so-called Tenseigan Rotation."
"And purely in terms of destructive force, this thing is practically equivalent to a self-propelled Tailed Beast Bomb!"
The skeletal fra of Susanoo surrounding Uchiha Keizumi began to grow out of nothing.
Ocular power surged from his Mangekyō Sharingan, and a massive Susanoo rapidly condensed. The third form of Susanoo, towering hundreds of ters high, forced everyone present to look up at it.
"That's insane!"
"When Great Grandpa fought Uchiha Madara back then, his Susanoo must've been about this size too!"
From afar, Tsunade couldn't help but exclaim in awe. The more she understood Keizumi's strength, the more she grasped Uchiha Madara's terror—and the deeper her admiration for Senju Hashirama grew.
"Why does it feel like there's a trace of purple wrapped around Keizumi's Susanoo?"
"I don't rember it having that before…"
Hiruzen frowned slightly as he looked at the distant Susanoo. He had seen Keizumi's Susanoo several tis before, but none of those had that faint purple hue.
"Old man…"
Further away, on Jiraiya's shoulder, Shima called out to Fukasaku.
"Don't you think Uchiha Keizumi's Susanoo looks a bit off?"
"I rember normal Susanoo only reaching a bit over a hundred ters, right?"
"So why does his look like it's almost catching up to Uchiha Madara's from back then?"
Shima wrinkled her toad-like face, genuinely puzzled. One advantage of living long was having seen many things—even sothing as rare as Susanoo, the Uchiha Clan's ultimate power.
"But that shouldn't be possible…"
"I rember Uchiha Keizumi doesn't have any siblings, right?"
"I did hear he once killed his uncle, but his uncle didn't have a Mangekyō Sharingan either, did he?"
Fukasaku, hearing this, also began to sense sothing was wrong with Uchiha Keizumi's Susanoo.
But no matter how they thought about it, they couldn't co up with any explanation. According to their understanding, awakening the higher stage of the Mangekyō Sharingan required stimulation from a direct blood relative's Mangekyō.
"Hey, hey, hey—Fukasaku Sage, Shima Sage, what are you two talking in riddles about?"
Jiraiya grumbled, clearly annoyed. He could tell the two sages were hiding sothing from him, but he couldn't make heads or tails of it.
"Kid Jiraiya, this Uchiha Keizumi is not right—sothing is very, very wrong."
Fukasaku slowly drew in a breath. It wasn't that he deliberately wanted to keep secrets from Jiraiya—but unless Jiraiya were an Uchiha, it wasn't appropriate for Mount Myōboku to reveal the clan's secrets.
At the center of the battlefield, the colossal Susanoo had already collided with the pale blue sphere.
Even the fully ford Susanoo—at the instant it touched the Rotation sphere—began to crack at the palm?
"The destructive power is that high?"
Uchiha Keizumi controlled Susanoo's other hand, reaching out toward the Tenseigan Rotation.
But the mont both hands made contact, he realized that not only did this sphere possess terrifying destructive force—it was also unbelievably durable.
So durable that even Susanoo's strength couldn't shatter it?
"It's useless!"
"The Hyūga Clan's Tenseigan stands far above your Uchiha Clan's Mangekyō Sharingan. Even if your Susanoo rivals Uchiha Madara's from back then, you still can't break my Tenseigan!"
Inside the Tenseigan Rotation, Hyūga Hiashi couldn't help but let out a mocking smile.
Perhaps from spinning for too long, sothing in him had snapped—his expression no longer held the calm gentleness he once had, replaced instead by sheer arrogance.
"Break for !"
As Hiashi spun faster and faster at the center, the pale blue sphere began shifting into a deeper, darker blue.
And sothing utterly inconceivable happened—Susanoo's palm began to shatter?
"So your control over the Tenseigan has improved even further…"
Keizumi watched as Susanoo's hand broke apart, as the sphere continued advancing toward him—yet there wasn't the slightest hint of panic in his eyes.
This had only been a test—to see how far his current Mangekyō Sharingan, evolving toward the Rinnegan, still was from the Tenseigan, another "Sage-level eye."
And now it was clear—even with his Mangekyō approaching that level, it still fell short against the Tenseigan.
Wood Release: Wood Human Technique!
But Keizumi's strength had never been limited to Susanoo alone!
A massive wooden giant rose at the center of the battlefield, stepping in to replace Susanoo, throwing itself forward to shield him.
Yet the mont the deep blue sphere touched the wooden giant, it began to annihilate from the point of contact?
"This power… why does it feel similar to that old man Ōnoki's Dust Release?"
From a distance, Hiruzen's brow furrowed deeper as he watched the blue sphere erase the wooden construct.
"Is no one going to question why Uchiha Keizumi can use Wood Release at all?"
Jiraiya couldn't help but mutter. Compared to Hyūga Hiashi's overwhelming power, wasn't Keizumi wielding Wood Release the real anomaly here?
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