This ninja in Naruto is unscientific

A terrifying pillar of fire, black and blue in color, shot straight into the sky, even burning a huge hole through the remaining dome of the underground cave. The scorching heat wave baked the surrounding broken mountain peaks until they cracked inch by inch.

In the remote periphery, far from the core battlefield.

The security team members from Ping An Company, who were sweating profusely as they set up multiple shielding and sensing barriers, felt the suffocating heat even from hundreds of meters away. They couldn't help but stop what they were doing and looked up in horror.

"This...is this the power of Konoha's top fighters?" A team member swallowed hard, his voice trembling.

While White Fang's slash was terrifying and the battle between the Sannin and Madara Uchiha was astonishing, this scene was even more unbelievable to them.

In their view, the outlines of Susanoo and the sea of ​​trees in the center of the battlefield were no longer visible.

All that could be seen was a terrifying sea of ​​fire, a terrifying mix of deep black flames and eerie blue heat, that blotted out the sky and resembled the legendary hell that burned everything, mercilessly devouring all the space within sight.

"Cough cough... This is really reckless."

After being rescued by Minato, Jiraiya was lying in a safe area receiving treatment from a slug. Although he was in excruciating pain in his chest, he couldn't help but grin as he looked at the apocalyptic scene in the distance.

While panting heavily, Tsunade circulated the remaining chakra in her body to help the slug recover from its injuries.

She gazed at the sea of ​​fire, a flicker of fear crossing her brown eyes: "Konoha's younger generation has indeed surpassed us."

Orochimaru was curled up on the ground, weak and exhausted from the side effects of the drug. He couldn't even make a sound. He just twisted his body in pain. He felt as if all the bones in his body were being crushed. Even though the little slug was trying its best to treat him, it couldn't relieve the pain at all.

Tsunade looked at Orochimaru, who was still shrinking, and remarked, "Your side effects are pretty good, aren't they? You're getting younger and younger. Give me the formula later, and I'll improve it."

In the center of the battlefield.

Ban's pupils suddenly contracted.

He had seen Amaterasu before, but this was the first time he had seen one on such a large scale.

The Wood Release technique, which was originally inexhaustible and could regenerate quickly even when burned to charcoal, seemed to have all its life force completely drained the moment it came into contact with this pitch-black flame.

Wherever the black flames touched, no matter how much Madara activated his chakra regeneration, they not only did not extinguish, but instead, with the help of the newly generated Wood Release as nourishment, they burned even more violently and fiercely.

"It's not over yet!"

Fugaku roared to the sky, and the wings of the black, complete Susanoo suddenly flapped, forcefully shattering the remaining Wood Release that was wrapped around his body.

Immediately afterwards, Fugaku frantically gathered the black flames of Amaterasu onto the giant sword of Susanoo.

Not only the giant sword, but the entire Complete Susanoo was also covered in Amaterasu black flames.

Originally just a black Susanoo, it is now engulfed in burning black flames, and anything that gets close to Susanoo will be burned to ashes by this black flame armor.

"Sizzle sizzle—!"

A raging black flame erupted from the pitch-black greatsword, distorting and warping the surrounding space with its extreme heat and destructive power.

"cut!"

Black Susanoo gripped the giant sword burning with black flames with both hands and swung it fiercely across the boundless sea of ​​trees below!

"BOOM!!!"

A black, crescent-shaped sword aura, carrying the destructive power to incinerate everything in the world, roared as it slashed into the Wood Release Forest.

Wherever the sword energy passed, all the giant trees, vines, and even thick rock layers it touched were instantly cut off and ignited by the black flames.

The entire battlefield was instantly transformed into a pitch-black inferno burning with inextinguishable black flames.

No matter how frantically Madara unleashed his Yang Release chakra, the Wood Release creations covered in black flames could only be devoured bit by bit in painful distortion, until they turned into nothingness.

Madara stood on high ground, looking down at the Wood Release forest below, which was not only unable to regenerate but was also being burned back by the black flames. For a moment, he fell silent.

He didn't form any more hand seals to release Wood Release; he simply watched the black flames dancing in the sky.

"A flame that will never be extinguished until the goal is completely burned out..."

A complex thought flashed through Ban's single eye, even revealing a hint of undisguised amazement.

He was rapidly mentally rehearsing tactics.

The power of Wood Release lies in its immense vitality and its ability to regenerate endlessly.

Even if a conventional fire jutsu is extremely hot or has a large range, once the chakra is exhausted or the power is depleted, wood jutsu can immediately counterattack, extinguish it, and cover it again.

This was also the core reason why his Fire Release techniques were always suppressed by Hashirama during their duel.

However, this black flame perfectly countered the "regeneration" property of Wood Release.

Because it doesn't require a continuous supply of chakra and fuel from the caster; Wood Release itself is its best fuel.

Just a tiny bit of it can burn an entire forest to the ground.

"Amaterasu, if only back then..."

Ban murmured to himself, a ridiculous fantasy arising in his mind.

"If only I had such a black flame back then, capable of igniting even chakra."

"I might have been the one who won back then, but Izuna..."

Thinking of this, this arrogant ninja king actually felt a strange and complicated emotion towards the junior he regarded as a waste.

But this feeling lasted for less than half a second.

"Unfortunately, even if you possess this power, your already fragile life has come to an end."

Madara coldly stared at Fugaku, who was coughing up blood in his Complete Susanoo form, his eyes completely stained red with blood.

He could clearly feel that the immense life force within Fugaku was slowly dissipating.

The drug, which was used to forcibly deplete his resources, brought him temporary divine power, but it was also dragging his soul into the abyss.

"How many sword strikes can you possibly land like this?"

Witnessing the black flames that could incinerate everything, Madara Uchiha became curious whether this junior had mastered that technique.

He clapped his hands.

"Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique!"

A wooden dragon appeared out of thin air, carrying a massive amount of chakra, and roared towards the black Susanoo.

Seeing this, Fugaku Uchiha raised the other arm of Susanoo.

As the wooden dragon sped towards them, a black shield appeared on its arm.

"Fire Release: Kagutsuchi!"