Naruto: The Ninja World's Life Buyer

Chapter 242 The Kaleidoscope Battle, Divine Might Descends!

The eighth generation was so angry that he laughed instead.

He waved his hand and gave an order to the men in black behind him.

"Kill them!"

Dozens of wandering ninjas sponsored by the Daimyo Prefecture rushed forward.

"How naive."

Sousuke tilted his head slightly and looked at Hinata Katsumi.

"Victory, clear the site."

"Yes."

Hyuga Katsu took a step forward.

He lifted his foot and stepped on the ground.

boom!

Within a radius of 30 meters.

Countless thick, grayish-brown bone spikes burst from the ground, piercing through more than a dozen men in black.

The corpse was hung high on bone spurs, and blood flowed down the bone grain.

The remaining men in black stopped in their tracks in alarm.

"What...what kind of monster is this?"

"Don't stop! Use ninjutsu!"

Several quick-thinking ninjas began forming hand seals.

But Sosuke was faster than them.

"Water Release: Flowing Waves Funeral".

Several streams of water skimmed the ground and wrapped around the ankles of the ninjas who were forming hand seals.

In the flowing water, the yellow [Reverse Vortex - Golden Binding Talisman] glowed faintly.

"Well!"

Their ninjutsu was interrupted. Their chakra instantly froze, their bodies stiff as iron.

Immediately afterwards, the sparks from the detonating tags lit up.

Boom!

The series of explosions wiped out all the remaining small fry.

It took less than ten seconds.

Dozens of elite soldiers recruited at great expense by the Daming Prefecture were reduced to pieces of flesh scattered all over the ground.

Sosuke took a step back.

"The site is clean."

He said to Mikoto.

"Lady Mikoto, this is a matter for your Uchiha clan. Please do as you wish."

Mikoto nodded slightly.

She trudged through the blood-soaked ground, step by step, toward Yatsushiro.

Yashiro stared at the corpses scattered on the ground, his one eye throbbing violently.

too strong.

The Takaya Trading Company's fighting strength has reached such an unreasonable level.

"It seems I can only rely on myself."

Yashiro gritted his teeth, and the kaleidoscope in his left eye spun wildly.

"Mikoto! You think you can beat me just because you've only just awakened your eyes?"

"These are the eyes of the Fugaku clan chief! They bear the true will for the revival of the Uchiha clan!"

"Now that you also possess these eyes, let me see if you have the magnanimity to protect your family!"

boom!

Dark purple chakra surged forth from the Eighth Hokage's body.

A gigantic skeletal bust materialized around him. Meridians grew, flesh and blood covered it, and it was draped in heavy chakra armor.

Susanoo.

Although his right eye was blinded by Izanagi, he had once used both eyes to activate that power, and the memory of the divine power was engraved in his meridians.

Moreover, unlike last time.

This time, Susanoo is no longer deformed.

Clearly, Yashiro has fully adapted to the power of the Kaleidoscope. His eye power has been enhanced.

Mikoto slowly raised her head.

Her eyes, against a scarlet background, had three dart patterns that spun silently.

Crimson chakra surged from her body.

In the crimson light.

A huge skeleton rose from the ground.

Susanoo!

But it's not over yet.

Thanks to the nourishment of the life factors of the Uzumaki clan, Mikoto's eye power showed no signs of depletion.

Her Susanoo skipped the skeleton stage the first time it took shape.

Crimson veins spread rapidly across the skeleton, flesh and blood sprouted, and then a thick layer of tengu armor covered it.

"How is that possible?!"

The eighth generation was utterly horrified.

"You've only just opened your eyes! How could you possibly skip the initial stage and directly unlock the third form?!"

"And—why hasn't your chakra depleted?!"

The kaleidoscope is a cursed eye. Each use brings excruciating pain and impaired vision.

But there was no sign of pain on Mikoto's face.

The Yang Release life force of the Vortex Factor strengthened her optic nerve.

Yin and Yang achieved a perfect balance within her body.

"Your power was ultimately stolen."

Mikoto's voice came out coldly through Susanoo.

The crimson Susanoo's right hand is loosely clenched.

A long-handled naginata appeared in his hand.

Swish!

The naginata swept across.

The blade slashed heavily towards Yatsushiro.

Don't underestimate me!

With a roar, the Eighth Generations Susanoo raised its dark purple greatsword and slashed down.

when-!!!

Two blades intersecting.

The sonic boom tore through the surrounding air.

A massive shockwave spread outwards. Towering trees on both sides of the road were uprooted like weeds, and the ground was instantly stripped bare, revealing the pale bedrock beneath.

Hyuga Katsu stepped forward, his grayish-brown periosteum emerging from his body, shielding Sousuke from the fierce wind.

Sosuke's expression was solemn.

"So strong."

"drink!"

Yashiro roared.

Dark Purple Susanoo is unleashing its power, determined to overwhelm Mikoto.

But Mikoto's Crimson Susanoo remained as steady as a mountain.

Mikoto's face was as still as water.

"You're too weak, Yashiro."

The crimson naginata suddenly slashed upwards.

An irresistible force surged forth, and the dark purple greatsword was deflected.

Immediately afterwards, the naginata sliced ​​through a crescent-shaped afterimage and struck heavily into the chest of the dark purple Susanoo.

"Snap!"

The dark purple chakra armor shattered.

The dark purple Susanoo retreated more than ten steps, leaving huge craters in the ground.

"This is impossible—"

Yashiro covered his bleeding left eye; his vision was already blurring.

Why?

Why does this woman possess such a vast amount of chakra? Her eye power is like a bottomless pit!

As for himself, just maintaining Susanoo made him feel like his meridians were on fire, and every attack consumed a lot of chakra.

"The gap in strength is too large."

Sosuke shook his head.

The Uchiha clan, having replenished their life force, are just that unreasonable.

Yashiro himself was well aware of this.

"For the future of the Uchiha clan, I absolutely cannot lose here!"

His left eye suddenly widened.

The capillaries at the corners of his eyes burst because they couldn't withstand the terrifying chakra.

"Amaterasu!"

Where the gaze is focused, that is the starting point of destruction.

A ball of black flame appeared out of nowhere on Mikoto's Susanoo's chest.

That is an inextinguishable hellfire.

Mikoto's expression remained completely unchanged.

The dart-shaped pattern on her right eye slowly rotated once.

"Divine Might - Divine Concealment"

She uttered two words softly.

A bizarre scene unfolded.

That ball of black Amaterasu fire was already very close to Mikoto Susanoo's armor, only a few centimeters away from attaching to it.

But it just can't get burned.

But the distance between it and Mikoto seemed to be stretched infinitely.

To Hyuga Katsumi's Byakugan, this scene was extremely shocking.

Within inches of Mikoto, the space was infinitely stretched by her terrifying eye power.

What appears to be only a centimeter of distance has been stretched into infinity.

Amaterasu's flames burned and advanced continuously in that "infinitely distant" space, yet they could never reach the target that was so close at hand.

Finally, the black flames slowly died out in the void as its chakra was exhausted.

"How is that possible?!"

Yashiro's rationality completely collapsed.

Amaterasu, known as the strongest physical attack. It didn't even touch her?!

"What did you do?!" Yashiro roared.

Mikoto did not answer.

Her eyes were cold.

"It's my turn."

Mikoto's left eye has a dart-shaped pattern rotating in reverse.

She raised the dagger in her hand.

She stood there, thirty meters away, facing Yashiro.

"What do you want to do? Stab me with a knife?"

Yashiro found it laughable.

Although Amaterasu was useless, he hid inside the skeleton of Susanoo, which was an absolute defense!

however.

Mikoto's knife stabbed out.

"Divine Might - Within Reach"

"Pfft."

Eight generations lowered their heads.

He stared blankly at his chest.

The blade of the dagger pierced his heart.

One second ago, the short sword was still in Mikoto's hand.

The next second, the dagger had already pierced his chest.

Without damaging the external Susanoo, it appeared directly and abruptly inside Susanoo, piercing its heart.

"What...what is this...?"

The eighth generation opened his mouth.

He felt his life force was rapidly slipping away.

The massive, dark purple Susanoo, having lost the support of chakra, collapsed with a crash.

"space----"

He finally understood.

That was a force that touched upon the rules of spacetime.

thump.

Yashiro knelt on the ground. His vision began to blur.

Mikoto walked step by step towards him.

"tell me."

Mikoto looked down at Yashiro.

"Where is the itachi?"

Eighth generation coughed up a mouthful of blood.

He looked at Mikoto and suddenly burst into laughter. It was a truly agonizing laugh.

"You win, Mikoto—"

Your eyes are purer than mine.

He was breathing heavily.

"But you can't get that child back."

"The Princess of Daming Prefecture—"

"She has led Itachi deep into the castle tower. That is—the forbidden area of ​​the Twelve Warriors."

"The Daimyo intends to train him to be—the strongest weapon against Konoha—"

"You can't take it back—"

Yashiro's head drooped.

There was no life left.

This extreme and paranoid elder Uchiha died in a foreign land for the glory he held in his heart.

Mikoto stood in front of the corpse.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

Castle tower. Daimyo Prefecture.

That was the pinnacle of power in the Land of Fire.

She released Susanoo. She was panting heavily, her body swaying slightly.

Even with the support of the vortex factor, this first high-intensity kaleidoscope duel still pushed her nerves to their limit.

Sosuke stepped forward and helped her up.

"Well done, Lady Mikoto."

Mikoto opened her eyes.

The kaleidoscope has disappeared.

"Mr. Sosuke."

She turned her head and looked at Sosuke.

"I'm going to Daming Prefecture."

"I know.

""

Sosuke made a promise.

"When this war is over—"

I will go with you.

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