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Wuchen's words, like a bolt from the blue, exploded. Bunpuku the monk was stunned, and Shukaku in his mental world was equally stunned. It wasn't until a long while later that Shukaku snapped back to reality, and without hesitation, began to curse up a storm.
"Damn it, if you have the guts, don't use your Sharingan! I guarantee I won't beat you to death!!!" In Bunpuku's mental world, Shukaku was enraged, his already terrifying tanuki head becoming even more monstrous. His entire body erupted with killing intent like a flood, assaulting Bunpuku's sanity. Overjoyed was an understatement!
"Lawless yellow-haired brat, do you think opening the Mangekyo Sharingan makes you invincible? It's just eyes that can only play genjutsu!" Bunpuku roared repeatedly, looking at Wuchen with disdain. The Sharingan was famous throughout the world for "genjutsu"—this was well-known. It was just a higher form of the Three-Tomoe, at most a bit stronger than the Three-Tomoe. Wuchen shook his head. Seeing this, he knew Bunpuku was a half-baked individual who didn't understand the Mangekyo Sharingan, and he wasn't surprised at all. That made sense. Since Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna, almost no one had awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan for nearly a century. Most people's understanding of the Uchiha stopped at the Three-Tomoe.
"Since that's the case, then let me show you the true power of the Mangekyo Sharingan!" Killing intent burst forth. Wuchen's pupils suddenly rippled, and an incredibly evil golden chakra surged from his body. That terrifying, destructive chakra was no less potent than the chakra of a Tailed Beast calamity.
"This isn't genjutsu. And what's with that unsettling chakra?" Bunpuku stared intently at Wuchen's materialized, evil chakra, suddenly feeling a jolt in his soul. Meeting Wuchen's terrifying crimson eyes, he felt as if he was being stared at by a Tailed Beast. His hairs stood on end, and his will to fight faltered.
"Are you afraid to this extent, even of a simple skeleton? Utterly ridiculous! You're such a timid Jinchuriki; you must be the first one!" Wuchen's lips curved into an inevitable sneer as he looked at Rosha, who was covered in sweat and hesitant. His pupils suddenly widened. Wuchen's entire chakra, without any reservation, erupted to its fullest.
"Susanoo!"
The materialized, dense chakra rapidly coalesced and combined. Under Bunpuku's astonished gaze, a gigantic, majestic skeleton, formed from materialized chakra, emerged with a shocking presence. Bunpuku was so shocked he was almost petrified. Didn't they say the Sharingan was specifically for genjutsu? What is this? Is it an extreme reversal of things?!
"Don't look so surprised. This is only the nascent form of Susanoo; it's still far from complete..."
"Susanoo, solidify!"
As Wuchen's voice fell, dense chakra surged again from behind the skeleton Susanoo, completing its body. Countless meridians and blood vessels slowly formed. It wielded a long, ancient katana and donned tengu armor...
"What the hell is this thing?!"
Swallowing with difficulty, Bunpuku's pupils turned gray with despair as he gazed at the chakra giant that obscured the sky. That immense and oppressive chakra almost drove him insane.
"This is the Uchiha clan's Susanoo. It's truly astonishing. Setting aside the fact that that brat awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan, he has actually mastered this technique, which can be called divine power... He indeed has the strength to fight me head-on." In Rosha's mental world, the One-Tails Shukaku murmured to itself. Its tone was no longer as arrogant and unrestrained as before. Instead, it was filled with an unprecedented caution. At the same time, it transmitted its thoughts to Bunpuku with abnormal solemnity. And what concerned Shukaku the most was that this Susanoo felt distinctly unusual. "This is clearly a perfected Susanoo, but its size is unnaturally large." Shukaku's cat face darkened. It was utterly speechless. It was clearly a perfected Susanoo, not a Perfect Susanoo, yet its size was twice as large as other perfected Susanoo!
"A technique that can be called divine power?" Although Shukaku babbled on for a long time and Bunpuku didn't understand most of it, just the phrase "technique of divine power" made him despair. It indicated that this Susanoo had surpassed the limits of ninjutsu.
"Susanoo symbolizes destruction. Once seen, death is almost inevitable. A single strike can cleave through all things, and its power rivals a Tailed Beast..." Wuchen explained calmly. Although his Susanoo was only a perfected form, its size was twice that of Uchiha Itachi's, and its abilities were naturally much stronger.
At the same time, his body felt unusually uncomfortable. His entire body's bones were pricking with needle-like pain, his vision suddenly blurred considerably, and his spirit was incredibly fatigued.
"Damn it, is this the side effect of Susanoo? In the past, using Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi didn't feel this intense. I didn't expect Susanoo to be so draining. It seems I need to finish this quickly." Glaring at Bunpuku, Wuchen mentally controlled Susanoo to advance. Feeling the fatigue sweeping through his entire body, his killing intent grew even stronger.
The pitch-black linear shadow enveloped the earth. The sharply cast shadow made Bunpuku's entire body prickle with pain. He instinctively looked towards Wuchen. Susanoo's long katana was raised high, like a guillotine. The one about to be beheaded was not Bunpuku himself, but the entire earth!
Boom!!!
Like a divine attack, the earth instantly burst open. The previously perfect earth suddenly gained a pitch-black fissure, the narrow crack extending infinitely over a hundred meters, bottomless! Even the flow of air was severed by Wuchen's Susanoo. With a single strike, the heavens seemed so small, and the earth so fragile!