Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara Chapter 190 190: Watch as I Smash Your Truth-Seeking Orb wit

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"Target the damaged parts of his armor! Ninjutsu squad, prepare!"

"Fire!"

Nearly a hundred Water Dragon Bullets roared forward. Aside from the Susanoo-clad figure, the other five opponents had already withdrawn to a safer position.

"You will die here today," Tobirama declared, his eyes ablaze with fury. The seething hatred etched deep in his bones twisted his entire being.

Then, he saw it—a circular shield suddenly materializing on Susanoo's left arm.

The Yata Mirror, though powerful, was limited in size and could not shield the entirety of the colossal, Perfect Susanoo, which lood nearly a hundred ters tall. However, by continuously channeling chakra into it, the shield expanded into a semi-circular energy barrier, its coverage freely adjustable to intercept incoming attacks.

The barrage of Water Dragon Bullets surged forward like a relentless tidal wave. With a direct assault trajectory, the Yata Mirror was able to block most of them completely.

"Sheer numbers can overwhelm even the mightiest. Even the Ten-Tails would struggle against the relentless force of an entire ninja alliance. I'd best not take these hits head-on recklessly."

While the Yata Mirror could defend against the onslaught, the sheer force of impact still transmitted through, forcing Kyōsuke to bear the brunt physically. Once or twice was manageable, but if this continued for too long, even he wouldn't erge unscathed.

"If you don't want hiding inside my 'Gundam (cha),' fine. I'll co down and play instead."

With a forceful stomp, he shattered the diamond-shaped chakra crystal beneath his feet, sending cracks spiraling outward. Then, without hesitation, he leaped from the towering, hundred-ter-high Susanoo, plunging toward the battlefield below. Midair, his hands blurred through a rapid sequence of seals—he was preparing to deploy a Flying Thunder God barrier beneath him.

"Don't even think about it!"

Having already suffered from this technique once, Tobirama wasn't about to let history repeat itself. In a flash, he executed a Flying Thunder God Slash, aiming to disrupt Kyōsuke's hand seals.

Kyōsuke twisted his body midair, evading the strike. But instead of retreating, he lunged forward, seizing Tobirama's arm and pressing his palm firmly against his chest.

Sealing Technique: Void Restriction Seal!

"If you don't want using the Flying Thunder God, then you shouldn't use it either." Kyōsuke's voice was calm, yet laced with nace.

"You piece of trash, die already!"

The exchange was as fast as a flash of lightning. Despite his best efforts, Tobirama found himself at a disadvantage. Yet, instead of frustration, a sinister glint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

With a flick of his wrist, he tossed a kunai into the air.

In the next instant—three figures materialized around them.

"Flying Thunder God?!"

Kyōsuke's gaze darted across the battlefield, instantly picking out the shadow clones lurking behind the three new arrivals, their presence betraying the true nature of Tobirama's strategy.

"I see… The main body serves as the anchor while the shadow clones use Flying Thunder God to execute the teleportation ambush."

A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips.

"That little scher... as cunning as ever."

The three figures now surrounding him were none other than the elders of the Senju Clan.

"Die, Uchiha Kyōsuke!"

Senju Kiyoyuki's voice was as cold as ice. His overwhelming battle aura exploded forth as he charged, unleashing a devastating punch aid directly at Kyōsuke.

"You should feel honored to be surrounded and attacked by us, even in death," Senju Rikiya added, his tone dripping with disdain.

Rikiya unsheathed his katana, a potent curse-infused energy coating the blade. It imdiately reminded Kyōsuke of soone—Senju Butsuma.

The power behind the blade felt strikingly familiar.

The last of the three, Senju Tokuji, seed to be a man of few words, but his attack spoke volus. His taijutsu was brutal, showcasing strength that could rival the best of them.

Having just left his Susanoo, Kyōsuke couldn't summon it again imdiately. He had to admit—Tobirama had chosen his mont well.

But even so, this level of attack was far from enough to overco him.

A single horn sprouted from his forehead, and ethereal, pale green serpents coiled around him. Without hesitation, Kyōsuke entered Sage Mode.

The three elders' attacks ca swift, powerful, and flawlessly precise.

However, the serpent shadows were an extension of Kyōsuke's own being. Not only could they unleash senjutsu techniques, but they also served as an additional layer of defense against the close-range onslaught.

Two fists and a katana t the serpents—intercepted effortlessly. The remaining serpents opened their mouths, unleashing flas so intense they seed capable of turning everything to ash in their path.

Sage Art: Scorching Flas of Grief!

The three elders relied on their shadow clones to narrowly escape the attack's reach. But Kyōsuke paid them no mind. His real target was above—Tobirama, who was temporarily unable to counterattack.

That little bastard harbored an unquenchable hatred for the Uchiha. There would be no reconciliation with him. Rather than dealing with his sches in the future, it would be better to eliminate him now.

A spectral snake shot toward Tobirama. Reacting swiftly, Tobirama unleashed a massive surge of water from his mouth, attempting to force the distance between them.

With precision, he quickly ford another hand seal. Chakra surged, creating a spiraling water vortex. Countless torrents rged, condensing into a massive water dragon.

Water Release: Water Dragon Biting Explosion!

As the dragon clamped its jaws around its target, Tobirama was struck by the serpents in retaliation.

His body had yet to recover from his previous injuries. Unable to withstand the assault, his wounds reopened—fresh blood sprayed through the air. His old scars split apart once more.

Tobirama's face turned deathly pale. He lacked even the strength to steady himself mid-air.

In this six-on-one battle, the mastermind behind the ambush—Senju Tobirama—was the first to fall.

BOOM!

Kyōsuke was slamd into the ground by the water dragon. The imnse force sent waves of water crashing in every direction, causing devastating secondary damage.

Yet, neither the dragon's bite nor the raging currents had managed to touch him.

Dojutsu: End!

As Kyōsuke erged unhard from the wreckage, the five remaining Kage-level powerhouses felt their hearts sink. They realized—this battle would not be easily won.

"A shinobi truly lives up to his legendary na. Today, I have witnessed it firsthand," Sarutobi Sasuke remarked. Though his words carried admiration, his hands moved without hesitation.

A blast of flas erupted from his mouth, splitting into multiple streams that surged toward Kyōsuke from the front, left, and right.

Fire Release: Fire Dragon Fla Bullet!

The fire dragons were chakra-infused, their power so imnse they could reduce an enemy to ash in an instant. Their accuracy was precise, making them incredibly difficult to evade.

That is, unless the target was as unnervingly fast as Kyōsuke.

With the sharp insight of his Sharingan and the explosive speed of his Body Flicker Technique, Kyōsuke dodged effortlessly, weaving through the flas with ease.

These five possess Kage-level strength. Defeating them would grant at least 100,000 points. If I fail to take them all down, it would be an insult to my years of effort.

The thought flashed through Kyōsuke's mind, his determination hardening.

"I'll kill one first and exchange for the Advanced Sage Body."

With that thought, black Truth-Seeking Orbs erupted around him, forming a protective barrier.

In the next instant, several powerful ninjutsu attacks rocketed toward him—unleashed by the three Senju elders, who still kept their watchful eyes fixed on him.

"Keep a close eye on his movents! Don't let him—"

Senju Kiyoyuki instinctively began to issue orders.

Before he could finish, Kyōsuke appeared, completely unhard, wielding a strange, yet unmistakable staff.

And he was heading straight for the one who stood apart from the rest—Shimura Kazuya.

"Let's see how strong you really are."

Faced with Kyōsuke's direct approach, Shimura Kazuya showed no hesitation. His eyes glinted with arrogance as he threw a punch, fully confident in his own strength.

Confident enough to pit his bare fists against a Truth-Seeking Orb.

Even Might Guy, when unlocking the Eight Inner Gates, had never dared to strike the orb directly.

But Kazuya thought he could shatter it with his bare hand?

Thinking back to his descendant, Kyōsuke couldn't help but see the resemblance—the reckless streak that ran deep within the Shimura bloodline. It was no surprise that Danzo Shimura had later dared to stab Sasuke's Susanoo with a kunai.

A foolish, bold arrogance.

In an instant, before the eyes of everyone watching, Shimura Kazuya's arm was torn away as if it had never existed.

Then, his chest erupted into a cloud of blood mist under the power of Kyōsuke's Sage Staff.

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