Following Uchiha Hikaru’s movents, the towering Susanoo—its armor blazing with dark red fire—mirrored him perfectly. Hikaru gripped the long, slender blade with both hands, the blade held behind him in a stance far too elegant and far too lethal for sothing wielded by a hundred-ter warrior.
Sword pushed her power through his hands into Susanoo’s grip.
Above them, the descending Chibaku Tensei grew closer—its brown, compacted stone surface rumbling ominously as it fell toward Hikaru and the massive avatar beneath him.
The spiritual blade within Susanoo’s hands burned brighter, hotter—red fire roaring along its edge, gathering, thickening.
When the sphere dropped within a hundred ters, Susanoo raised its blade high above its head. The fire exploded outward, forming thousands of razor-thin spectral blades behind him, every single one angled upward—aid directly at the falling star.
"Magic Weapon: Nation Collapse."
The mont the giant sphere touched the arc of Susanoo’s descending strike, the blade sliced through it silently—cleaner than steel through tofu.
Even Nagato, watching through Pain from far away, didn’t react in ti. The link between his chakra and the gravitational core simply vanished.
Because the instant the blade struck, it passed straight through the star’s central core—splitting the gravitational seed in half. With the core destroyed, Chibaku Tensei unraveled.
The massive sphere split down the middle and collapsed on both sides of Susanoo, crumbling apart in mid-air.
Sword returned at once, sliding back around Hikaru’s wrist as a sealed bracer.
"As always—rember to pay my handling fee later. And don’t let anyone trick you into skipping it this ti."
"I like to eat alone~ (๑>ᴗ
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