Now that he had found a way to deal with it, things beca much easier.
The Fourth Raikage, A, wanted to see how many tis Uchiha Mikoto could use her Mangekyō Sharingan technique that allowed her to remain unhard. He could keep attacking with his speed, pressuring her to her limits.
A, despite his rough and savage exterior, was extrely thoughtful and strategic. Mikoto was not the commander-in-chief of the Uchiha forces solely because she possessed the Mangekyō Sharingan. She knew it herself. A's legendary durability alone would not be enough to defeat her. If he wanted to win, he had to attack decisively.
A believed he had found a way to counter her abilities, but Mikoto was even more aware of her strengths and weaknesses. She possessed a pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, not just one. It was enough to use Susanoo's ultimate defense once. Next, she would unleash the power of her right eye—the most powerful offensive technique in her arsenal.
At that mont, Mikoto quietly closed her right eye, preparing for her attack. She wanted to strike suddenly and catch him off guard.
She humd softly, "Kamui!"
A, who was about to launch his next attack, suddenly felt his movents beco sluggish.
"What... what's happening?!" A was shocked.
A spiraling distortion in space appeared around him, dragging him into its vortex. His greatest asset—his speed—was rendered useless in this unnatural phenonon. A deep sense of unease surged in his heart. He had never expected to be in such danger.
As the vortex tightened, his pupils dilated. There was a faint sll of death in the air.
"Damn it!"
A powerful sense of crisis overwheld him. He instinctively surged his chakra, pushing it to its limits to escape. But Mikoto's right eye bled from the strain of her jutsu.
"Kamui!" she shouted.
The vortex space started cutting through reality itself.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
When the vortex disappeared, a long sleeve was left behind—A's sleeve.
Mikoto, exhausted from using Kamui, panted heavily, sweat pouring down her face. This was the first ti she had used this technique in actual combat, and her control over the space-ti distortion was not yet perfect.
But next ti, that might not be the case.
A, who had narrowly escaped the attack, felt a deep sense of fear. He had co dangerously close to being erased from existence. The ability to cut through space itself was truly terrifying. He hadn't expected his opponent to possess not only an impenetrable defense but also such a devastating offensive power.
Uchiha Mikoto was the strongest enemy he had ever faced.
Before he could recover, another space-ti vortex appeared around him. His expression twisted in anger and panic.
"That damn woman!"
In desperation, A unleashed his full-tailed beast level chakra, forcing his way out of the distortion with sheer power.
The battle had drawn the attention of everyone on the battlefield. Both Kumo and Konoha shinobi had stopped fighting, their eyes locked on the duel. This was not a fight they could interfere with. The outco of this clash would determine the fate of both armies.
"Lady Mikoto, you must win!"
"We can't lose to Kumo!"
Kumo shinobi also cheered for A.
"Lord A, don't give up!"
"There's no way Lord A would lose to a woman!"
Mikoto's mastery over her space-ti technique had reached a terrifying level.
"Kamui!"
Her bleeding right eye focused sharply, and with a final pull of space, a sickening crack echoed across the battlefield.
A's right arm was severed.
"Hah..." Mikoto gasped, imdiately clutching her right eye as she collapsed to one knee. Large beads of sweat rolled down her flushed cheeks. The continuous use of the Mangekyō Sharingan had taken a heavy toll on her body, chakra, and mind. She could no longer use its abilities in this fight.
"Damn it..." A growled, looking at his severed arm.
Mikoto was drained, but so was A. Despite possessing tailed beast-level chakra, it was not infinite. He had already burned through a massive amount of chakra just to break free of the vortexes, and now, he had lost an arm.
Everyone on the battlefield fell silent.
They hadn't expected the fight to be this intense.
The Uchiha clan was overjoyed.
"Lady Mikoto is truly worthy of leading us!"
"She actually managed to severely wound the son of the Third Raikage!"
The Kumo shinobi, however, were stunned into silence.
A clenched his teeth. If he had been fighting alongside Killer Bee, things would have been different. With his brother's support, he was confident he could have defeated Mikoto. But now, it was a stalemate at best.
"Lord A, there's an urgent ssage from the frontlines! The Third Raikage has issued an absolute order—retreat imdiately!"
"What?! A direct order?" A's eyes widened in shock.
His mind raced. Father, what the hell are you thinking?
Returning ho with a loss would be humiliating, but if he kept fighting, there was no guarantee he would win. And he had received a direct order from his father—the Third Raikage.
"If I retreat now, what happens next?"
"Don't worry, Lord A, Killer Bee is also being inford of the retreat."
After a brief internal struggle, A swallowed his pride. Logic won over emotion.
He glared fiercely at the Konoha shinobi.
"Uchiha Mikoto... I'll rember this."
Then, he turned to his forces.
"Kumo shinobi, retreat!"
As the Konoha shinobi considered pursuing them, Mikoto imdiately stopped them.
"Don't chase after a wounded beast!"
A mont later, the Kumo shinobi vanished into the distance.
Even a weakened tiger was dangerous.
"Lady Mikoto, should we send reinforcents to the other battlefronts?"
"No need. Hold this position. We can't let A's forces return."
"Understood, Lady Mikoto!"
On the other front, Kurama Senei had been leading the charge. Mikoto had complete trust in him.
"Mikoto, there's an Eight-Tails Jinchūriki on the other battlefield," Kurama Senei had inford her earlier.
And it seed like that Jinchūriki—Killer Bee—had run into trouble.
"Yo, Seven Swords Killer Bee here! I'm gonna make you Konoha shinobi disappear!"
Killer Bee stood in the middle of the battlefield, wielding seven blades in a bizarre stance. His opponents hesitated—his unorthodox style was dangerous.
"Yo, you weaklings ain't worth my ti! Ain't no one got the guts to face , huh?!"
A single figure stepped forward, a smirk on his lips.
A young man with orange hair and piercing red eyes.
Kurama.
He eyed Killer Bee's sunglasses and chuckled darkly.
"Well, well... Eighth Brother Gyūki, looks like my little brother's in trouble."
Killer Bee's brow twitched. No one dared to mock him.
"Who the hell are you, fool? I'm Killer Bee of the Seven Swords Style! Yeah! Ah! You idiot!"
Inside his mind, Gyūki's deep voice rumbled.
"Bee, be careful. There's sothing off about this guy..."
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