Madara casually got up from the ground, brushing the dust off his clothes. Without wasting a second, he activated his Rinnegan ability.
"Shinra Tensei!"
But before the repulsive force could even kick in, a massive foot, wrapped in blazing red steam, slamd down on him!
"Evening Elephant! Third Step!"
"Fourth Step!"
"Fifth Step!"
Madara was sent flying like a ragdoll, ricocheting through the air as Duy continued his relentless assault. Each strike unleashed a shockwave that shook the battlefield, and the red steam around him burned like a cot streaking across the sky.
From a distance, the spectators stood frozen, their faces filled with sheer disbelief.
"Holy crap!" Shinku's jaw nearly hit the floor.
"The Eight Gates... This is ridiculous!" Fugaku muttered, barely able to process the sight of his legendary ancestor getting beaten like a punching bag.
"Am I seeing this right?!" Shisui blurted out, eyes wide in shock.
"Master Madara just turned into a soccer ball!" Hizashi chuckled.
"This has to be a genjutsu, right?! Soone wake up!" Izuna was in pure denial. He never thought he'd see the day when soone could overpower his brother except Hashirama.
Among the spectators, Hashirama's body was trembling, his fists clenched tight as he watched Madara get tossed around by Duy.
His eyes sparkled with excitent, a wide grin spreading across his face. "Madara! Duy! I'm not sitting this one out!"
With a fierce grin, he slamd his hands together.
"Sage Art: Wood Style! True Several Thousand Hands!"
The ground shook violently as a massive wooden Buddha, towering hundreds of ters high, rose from the earth. Countless giant arms extended from its body, ready to strike. Standing proudly on its head, Hashirama looked down at the battlefield, his grin widening. "Duy! Madara! Let's go!!!"
Still mid-air, Madara and Duy turned their heads just in ti to see the colossal Buddha looming over them.
Duy grinned. "Lord First! Your youth is burning bright!!"
Madara's lips curled into a wild smile as he roared back. "HASHIRAMA!!! BRING IT ON!"
At that mont, he and Duy locked eyes. Madara, now floating mid-air using his Rinnegan, suddenly made his move. "I'll na this one... Eight Gates Susanoo! Majestic Evening Elephant!"
In an instant, a full-body Susanoo armor ford around Might Duy, fusing his raw taijutsu with the power of an ancient warrior.
Fueled by pure adrenaline, Duy charged forward, his blazing red figure colliding head-on with Hashirama's enormous Buddha.
"AHHHHHHHH! THIS IS YOUTH!!!"
As the battlefield trembled, Madara bellowed with exhilaration. "Might Duy...Of all those who have faced over the years, there's nobody who surpasses you in Taijutsu."
"I, Madara, hereby declare you are the strongest of them all!
Duy, now clad in Susanoo armor, crashed into the Buddha at full force, while Hashirama commanded his wooden giant to retaliate.
The Buddha's thousand arms moved in unison, raining down a storm of devastating blows.
BOOOOOOOM!!!
The impact sent shockwaves across the battlefield, tearing through the land and forcing everyone to flee for safety.
Even though death was impossible, getting caught in the crossfire of this battle would still hurt like hell!
Among the scattered spectators, Sakumo was sweating bullets. "Holy crap... This is insane!!!"
Shinku turned to him, his mouth hanging open in shock. "Sakumo... Do you always fight Duy like this?!"
Sakumo scratched the back of his head awkwardly. "Uh... He never used Evening Elephant on ... "
"If he had, my soul would've been kicked out of my body a long ti ago..."
The others gulped in unison.
"This speed... this power...!" Shisui muttered.
"Only those with the Flying Thunder God could possibly dodge it, right?"
Tobirama and Minato exchanged glances before nodding.
"We could avoid it," Minato admitted. "But taking a hit like that head-on? Not a chance."
Tobirama smirked. "Which ans... the only real option is to run."
As the dust finally settled, the aftermath of the battle was revealed.
The entire battlefield was unrecognizable.
The small Leaf Village was... gone.
Completely obliterated.
The hos of the Senju, Uchiha, Namikaze, Yuhi, and Hatake clans had been reduced to nothing but rubble. Deep craters covered the torn-up ground, while smoke and dust still lingered in the air.
The onlookers, still catching their breath, could barely believe their eyes.
"This... This level of destruction is unreal..." Mikoto's voice was barely above a whisper.
Kushina turned to Sakumo, her face pale. "So... how does it feel to get punched by that guy on a daily basis?"
Sakumo forced a stiff smile. "Well... at least Duy never went this far against . Otherwise, I'd be nothing more than a mory by now."
Mito muttered under her breath, "This is ridiculous... This guy is just a Genin, right?"
Minato nodded. "Yeah. Since Duy never learned ninjutsu, he was never promoted beyond Genin."
Upon hearing those words, Izuna nearly lost it.
"GENIN?! Are you kidding ?!"
"If a Genin is this powerful, then how strong are Konoha's Jonin?! Could they destroy the entire world in a single move?!"
A tense silence fell over the Jonin in the crowd as they exchanged awkward glances. If that were true... then why weren't they that strong?
Maybe the real peak of Konoha's power wasn't in its Hokage, Anbu, or legendary Sannin.
Maybe... the strongest in Konoha was the man who never got promoted beyond Genin.
As the smoke and debris finally settled, three figures stood tall at the center of the battlefield.
"Hahahaha! Nice! Duy, your youth is truly inspiring!" Hashirama patted Duy's shoulder and burst into laughter.
Madara scoffed, brushing the dust off his armor. "Hmph. Unlike those who only run their mouths, this guy actually packs real power."
Duy grinned from ear to ear, flashing a thumbs-up.
"Hehe! Master Madara! Lord First! Thanks for the support!"
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