Izuna, restore the glory of the Uchiha!

Perhaps it was because the Uchiha who controlled it before were all too taciturn, or perhaps it was because it was only focused on its impotent rage when it was controlled, and didn't care what other abilities the person controlling it possessed.

So, when the smoke clears—

It saw Madara Uchiha standing there unharmed after being hit head-on by its Tailed Beast Ball, not even the hem of his clothes was charred.

On a fox's face, an expression that seemed to say, "What did you do? Where is my attack?" appeared in a remarkably human-like way.

Of course, Ban wouldn't kindly stop to explain to it; he put away his fan and continued on his way.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Nine-Tailed Fox clenched its teeth, feeling utterly humiliated that its proud attack had been so easily neutralized.

Its mind hadn't fully caught up with its emotional excitement; it only felt that its own attack intensity had given the opponent room to dodge.

So it began to lavishly use its massive chakra and drastically increased the speed of its attacks to the limit.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

One Tailed Beast Ball after another was unleashed, spraying out wildly as if it were free, drawing a line of death in the air.

Ban frowned.

Having lived for so long, doesn't this tailed beast have any basic combat knowledge? Even if it doesn't, shouldn't it have recognized that attack just now?

Chakra attacks are useless against me!

but.

You've generously provided me with such excellent conditions for combat.

Ban stopped and gave a big smile.

If we don't treat you well, wouldn't all our hard work be wasted?

The Susanoo's frame rose again, its main function being to maintain a flexible size, allowing Madara Uchiha's fan to have more room to move.

Madara, holding a fan, faced the onslaught of Tailed Beast Balls instead of dodging!

The unease in Kurama's heart rose sharply.

What is he doing? Does he really think that just because he narrowly escaped one attack, he can withstand this carpet bombing head-on?

Fear swelled within him, and Kurama, for the sake of peace of mind, could only release more and more powerful Tailed Beast Balls, attempting to overwhelm that madman.

It has already maximized its chakra extraction power and done its utmost to produce the most Tailed Beast Balls.

Nine-Tailed Fox's pupils dilated, it was panting heavily, and its limbs were weak.

If even that doesn't work...

Its pupils dilated, for it saw—

Madara Uchiha's smile became more relaxed, even somewhat content.

Without flinching, Madara swung his enormous fan at the first Tailed Beast Ball that came his way.

The moment the fan touched the Tailed Beast Ball, the powerful energy seemed to hit an invisible barrier and suddenly stopped, or it seemed to hit a black hole that could absorb everything and silently disappeared into it.

Under Kurama's astonished gaze, it watched helplessly as its Tailed Beast Ball vanished into thin air, leaving no trace.

What's going on?

What's going on?!

The dire situation no longer allowed it to scratch its head, even though it was one of the few tailed beasts with long enough arms to reach its head.

because……

because!

The spotted creature continued forward.

Why is that familiar chakra suddenly appearing again?

It's right there on the surface of that fan!

It's even heading in its direction?!

The chakra storm emanating from the fan, with even greater ferocity than before, roared toward the direction from which it had launched it!

Nine-Tails was essentially in a dazed, brain-dead state, but its beastly instincts made it react with all its might at the last moment.

Its massive body rolled around on the ground in a disheveled manner before barely escaping the powerful storm that bounced back.

The storm's energy field grazed past him, shattering the mountain ranges behind him, as if the whole world had been plunged into an apocalyptic catastrophe.

However, the Nine-Tailed Fox had no time to rejoice at surviving the ordeal.

Because Uchiha Madara, standing not far from it, once again struck an elegant pose.

The man shrouded in the blue skeleton took a deep breath.

The ball machine has already started, now we just wait for him to swing.

"Wait...wait..."

Kurama opened its mouth in a panic, trying to use words to make Madara Uchiha stop his terrifying swinging motion.

Unfortunately, the arrow was already on the bowstring and had to be released.

Ban didn't feel he should stop at all, or rather, he had finally found such a good opportunity to vent, and he was unwilling to stop.

When the Sage of Six Paths painstakingly created this Uchiha fan, he certainly never imagined that it would one day be used on his beloved tailed beast, and in such a wickedly humorous way.

boom--!

boom--!!

boom--!!!

One after another.

Those incredibly powerful, jet-black Tailed Beast Balls miraculously paused for a moment on that seemingly ordinary fan surface.

Immediately afterwards, a blinding white light flashed, and space seemed to fold. The energy clusters miraculously reappeared on the fan surface, only... in reverse direction and at a faster speed!

The sharp sonic booms, intermittently caused by energy vibrations, drifted around the storm clusters, making the entire valley groan.

Madara felt that if this continued, his ears would be permanently damaged, so he decided to end the battle quickly.

He really stopped holding back, tightening his arms and making his veins bulge.

The round fan was waved like a windmill.

The Nine-Tails' Tailed Beast Balls transformed into a more chaotic and ferocious form, and were mercilessly blasted back.

A white energy ball streaked across the gloomy, oppressive sky, hurtling towards the Nine-Tailed Fox!

The name of his move is—

Uchiha Rebound!

The rebound from one or two Tailed Beast Balls was already enough to keep Kurama from dodging. Now, looking at the overwhelming storm field with its power only increasing, Kurama froze on the spot, its mind blank, completely unaware of how to deal with it.

"It's...it's all over..."

Countless enormous mushroom clouds rose as usual, stretching out in succession and instantly enveloping the sky and earth.

Everything was swallowed up in blinding flashes of light and dust.

After a long while, the smoke and dust dissipated.

Madara stood on a huge rock in the distance, the Sharingan pattern in his eyes gradually fading.

The battle ended easily, even faster than expected.

Not far away, in the center of a huge, deep pit.

The Nine-Tails' current state vividly illustrates defeat.

His eyes turned into two large spiral circles, he was foaming at the mouth, and his tongue was drooping limply at the corner of his mouth.

Its limbs were spread out, lying on the ground without any regard for its appearance, and it would twitch occasionally.

It seems that this once invincible strongest tailed beast has been beaten half to death by its own tailed beast ball, and is only on its last breath.

Madara, controlling Susanoo, approached it.