The battlefield had already become hell.
Under the Tremor-Tremor Fruit's violent shockwaves, it wasn't a "battle" anymore—it was pure annihilation.
All the shinobi who'd been knocked out by Conqueror's Haki…
were shattered alive.
Iwa. Kiri. Kumo. Suna.
They hadn't even thrown a single jutsu—
and they were already wiped out.
In a twisted way, it finally made sense why, in the pirate world, peak Whitebeard was called the strongest man—why Sengoku called that power capable of destroying the world.
And Ren?
With an "immortal body" level physique backing him, the tremor power came with almost no recoil.
So it was even more brutal.
The tremors kept raging. The air boomed. The earth shook like the end of days.
Only after more than ten minutes did the chaos finally begin to settle.
The cracks in the air faded.
But the ground…
The ground was ruined—fissures webbed outward as far as anyone could see.
And worse—
the four armies were simply gone.
If not for the heavy stench of blood hanging in the wind, you could've convinced yourself they'd never existed.
Konoha's shinobi froze like statues.
Fugaku. Hiashi. Shikaku. Everyone.
Ōnoki stared like his soul had left his body.
A's face was locked in disbelief.
Killer B looked like he'd forgotten how to breathe.
Elder Genji and Yagura were stunned into silence.
Rasa stood rigid, as if he'd been struck by a curse.
It wasn't "how strong is he?"
It was "what is he?"
Only now did the clan heads truly understand what Ren meant by—
"I'll show you the power that can destroy the world."
Finally—
Ōnoki dropped out of the sky.
He hit the ground hard, but he didn't even react to the pain. He just lay there, hollow.
Over twenty thousand Iwa shinobi…
That was his entire reserve.
His hidden trump card.
Gone.
His heart bled in real time.
A's throat tightened.
Two thousand Kumo shinobi—erased by one man's single "move."
He'd come expecting Konoha at its weakest.
Instead, he'd walked into a nightmare.
Elder Genji and Yagura exchanged a look.
Their faces said the same word:
Finished.
Those two thousand Mist shinobi weren't just "troops."
They were the village's last foundation.
And Rasa—
Rasa couldn't accept it.
They'd been promised a weakened Konoha.
So why did this feel like the world was punishing them for daring to come?
On the Leaf side, shock snapped into something closer to worship.
"So strong…"
"Ren-sama is insane!"
"If he can suppress all of this alone… he's a new God of the Shinobi World—"
In shinobi history, the title "God of Shinobi" truly belonged to only one man:
Hashirama Senju.
Everything else was propaganda.
But standing here, watching this—
they were seeing another figure who could carry that name.
Then—
ROAR!!
A violent howl tore across the shattered land.
Deep red chakra surged up from a massive fissure.
And in front of everyone, a monstrous form swelled into existence—huge, white, bestial—like a nightmare dragged out of the earth.
The Five-Tails had appeared.
Konoha's shinobi flinched.
Many veterans—those who'd lived through the Nine-Tails disaster—felt old fear crawl up their spine.
The Nine-Tails had once turned Konoha into a slaughterhouse.
Three tailed beasts together?
Even if none of them alone were Kurama…
together, they were still a disaster-level threat.
Yagura's eyes hardened.
"Elder… I'll fully transform too."
"I was controlled by genjutsu. I did things that hurt the Mist."
"…Now I'll prove my value."
Elder Genji nodded heavily.
The next second—
Yagura's chakra cloak erupted, his body expanding into a massive spiked turtle with three tails.
The Three-Tails.
Then A turned to Killer B.
"B."
"Full transformation. Now."
Killer B's expression went dead serious—no jokes, no swagger.
Chakra exploded.
Tentacles burst out.
And the towering bull-octopus monster rose over the battlefield.
The Eight-Tails.
"Five-Tails…!"
"Three-Tails is here too!"
"And the Eight-Tails—!"
The battlefield trembled again—not from tremors this time, but from sheer chakra presence.
Konoha's line tightened.
Some people looked ready to run purely on instinct.
And in the center of it all—
Ren stared at the tailed beasts…
and didn't even blink.
He looked almost amused.
"Tailed beasts…"
"Can these things actually kill people?"
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