Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara Chapter 191 191: Exchanging for the Advanced Sage Body

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[System Notification: Successfully killed Shimura Kazuya. Earned 18,000 points.]

[Current Points: 106,750.]

"Clan Leader Kazuya!" Sarutobi Sasuke's eyes flashed red, his previously relaxed deanor vanishing entirely.

He had never imagined that, despite being surrounded by six Kage-level opponents of incredible strength, the target not only managed to kill one but also severely injured another in such a short ti.

What baffled him even more was the latter—he still couldn't understand how the powerful leader of the Shimura clan had fallen so suddenly.

That black sphere, which appeared and vanished so abruptly—what exactly was it?!

"Everyone, be careful! Do not touch that strange black substance!" Sarutobi Sasuke loudly warned the others.

On the other side, taking advantage of everyone's hesitation and reluctance to act rashly, Kyōsuke swiftly accessed his system nu, locating the option he had been searching for.

[System Notification: Successfully exchanged for "Advanced Sage Body." Consud 100,000 points.]

"You bastard! Today, you will have no place to bury your body!" Having had a close relationship with the Shimura Clan, Sarutobi Sasuke found it utterly unacceptable that his friend had perished.

Seeing the enemy stand motionless, head lowered, Sasuke bit his finger and slamd his hand onto the ground.

"Co forth, Monkey King: Enma!"

A young Monkey King materialized, his sharp eyes scanning the surroundings before landing on the lifeless body before him.

"Sasuke, isn't this—"

"Enough." Sarutobi Sasuke interrupted coldly, his face twisted with rage. "Hurry and transform. No matter what, we must settle this today."

"Very well." Enma nodded, forming a quick seal with his hands.

Transformation: Adamantine Staff!

BOOM!

As Kyōsuke watched with a hint of speechlessness, Sarutobi Sasuke transford into a makeshift version of the Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, wielding an enormous staff and striking a threatening pose before him.

"This is absolutely ridiculous."

Feeling his body undergoing an astonishing transformation, Kyōsuke silently drew his Kusanagi sword, preparing to claim the four remaining heads before him.

The points he had earned from killing Shimura Kazuya had not been particularly satisfying, so he hoped the remaining four would prove to be more rewarding.

Perhaps he was the only one in the world who, even while surrounded and outnumbered, could still be dissatisfied with his opponents' strength.

At this mont, everyone's attention was focused on Sarutobi Sasuke.

His extravagant display made it clear that he placed imnse confidence in his summoned beast's power.

Very well—since he was taking the lead, they would let him direct the attack.

"Gentlen," Sarutobi Sasuke said, halting his playful manipulation of the staff. He planted one end firmly on the ground and gripped it with a single hand. His voice rang out with authority: "The Adamantine Staff transford by Enma possesses unparalleled power and will not be overpowered by that blade in his hands."

"I will suppress him in close combat—leave the supporting attacks on you."

The Adamantine Staff was of exceptional quality—even the mighty Nine-Tails had been forced back several dozen ters when struck directly by it.

In Sasuke's eyes, no matter how talented Uchiha Kyōsuke might be, he was still young. Even with the Sharingan, there was no way he could withstand the combined assault from both him and Enma.

As long as they overwheld him in close combat, the others would have more than enough ti to prepare their finishing moves.

Sasuke reminded himself once more: no matter what, they could not allow this wretched man to escape today.

Seeing Sasuke's absolute confidence, Senju Kiyoyuki gave a firm nod, solemnly promising, "Rest assured, Clan Leader Sarutobi. We will handle the supporting attacks."

The two invited clan leaders had already suffered an unexpected loss—one was dead, and the other was grievously wounded. The relationships between the three clans would undoubtedly be affected by this turn of events.

They could not afford to let the battle drag on, risking further casualties. If they did, the Senju Clan would have a difficult ti justifying the incident to the outside world.

"Watch ." Sarutobi Sasuke gripped the staff at his waist and took a deep breath, his expression serious as he shouted, "Extend—Adamantine Staff!"

At the sa ti, the three elders of the Senju clan readied themselves.

Should Kyōsuke show even the slightest sign of struggle, they would unleash devastating ninjutsu without hesitation.

The Adamantine Staff shot forward, extending at a rapid pace, reaching Kyōsuke in the blink of an eye.

BANG!

The blade of his Kusanagi sword t the staff's tip with a clash, and an imnse force surged through the point of impact.

Had this been before, he would have been forced to retreat in order to disperse the overwhelming strength behind the attack.

However, now—though his outward appearance remained unchanged—his body had undergone an earth-shattering transformation.

His body trembled slightly—once, twice, then thrice…

And then, with a quiet defiance, he bore the attack head-on, standing his ground without so much as a step backward, completely defying everyone's expectations.

In that mont, an eerie silence fell over the battlefield.

Though no words were spoken, Sarutobi Sasuke could feel the weight of countless eyes fixed on him.

"Impossible!" he muttered under his breath, unwilling to accept what he was witnessing. He retracted the Adamantine Staff and launched another thrust forward.

Opposite him, Kyōsuke—still imrsed in the sensation of his newfound power—welcod the strike without hesitation.

This ti, he didn't even tremble.

"So this is the power of the Advanced Sage Body."

Without even glancing at the retracting staff, Kyōsuke raised his sword and lightly drew it across his own arm.

The razor-sharp Kusanagi blade sliced effortlessly through his flesh, carving a long, deep wound.

Before anyone could react in shock, they watched in stunned disbelief as the wound healed completely within re seconds.

"Not just strength—my regeneration has advanced to a terrifying degree as well."

"Not just strength—even my regeneration has advanced by several levels."

"Unless my heart or brain is directly destroyed, nothing can disable in battle anymore."

"With such an astounding healing factor, I can finally engage in Multi Shadow Clone training without restraint."

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Physical Strength: Super Kage (Mid-Tier)

Spiritual Strength: Super Kage (Mid-Tier)

Chakra Reserves: Super Kage (High-Tier)

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Though Kyōsuke had yet to fully integrate the enhancents of the Sage Body, his fundantal abilities had already skyrocketed.

Given a few more years, he was confident his power would reach even greater heights. By then, he would have fully absorbed and perfected every ounce of strength granted by this body.

"With a high-tier Super Kage-level chakra reserve… I'm practically a humanoid Nine-Tails now."

Kyōsuke clenched his fist, a twisted grin spreading across his face as excitent surged within him.

At that mont, the air around him crackled with the sound of countless figures cutting through the atmosphere. In an instant, Kyōsuke found himself surrounded by a sea of Senju Clan shinobi.

Looking around at the assembled forces, he calmly asked, "So, from the looks of it, you've erased all my Flying Thunder God markers?"

"That's right."

Relieved that soone had finally broken the silence, Sarutobi Sasuke quickly responded, "From the mont you stepped onto this battlefield, your retreat was already cut off. Accept your fate."

"Enough talk!" Senju Kiyoyuki snapped, his hand waving sharply through the air. In an instant, the surrounding shinobi launched an all-out assault.

Without the ability to use space-ti ninjutsu, Kyōsuke had lost his greatest advantage—his unparalleled mobility.

Even if he forced the summoning of a Perfect Susanoo, it would only turn him into a massive target for large-scale jutsu.

As Sarutobi Sasuke had said, from the mont Kyōsuke had set foot in the Senju stronghold, his doom had already been sealed.

No matter the cost, they would ensure he perished here today.

"Wow, so many people…" Kyōsuke scanned his surroundings with a look of calm disdain, not bothering to hide the amusent in his eyes.

Without waiting for anyone to respond, he suddenly brought his fingers together in a seal.

"Perfect timing—I, too, enjoy ganging up on the weak."

Multi Shadow Clone Jutsu!

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