As the Susanoo fell to the ground, Senju Hashirama immediately took advantage of the opening. He controlled the two Wood Dragons to attack Isamu inside the Susanoo while forming hand seals to unleash another technique.
Dozens of thick trees erupted around the Susanoo, coordinating with the Wood Dragons to continuously batter its chest.
Under the relentless assault, Isamu felt sharp pain surge through his Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan. Hashirama truly lived up to his reputation—he seized every opening and pressed the attack without hesitation.
It seemed he couldn't hold back anymore.
"Haaaaah!"
Isamu unleashed all of his ocular power.
The Susanoo instantly evolved—two additional faces emerged, along with four extra arms. The newly formed arms manifested blades, and with a sweeping horizontal slash—
—the two Wood Dragons and surrounding trees were completely destroyed.
---
The Susanoo rose to its feet.
As Isamu poured more chakra into it, the giant roared. Its eyes glowed crimson as its body expanded further, reaching a terrifying height of 860 meters.
Then—
Tengu armor began forming over its entire body.
Isamu's position shifted from the chest to the head.
The energy stabilized.
A fully armored Perfect Susanoo now stood on the battlefield.
---
"An 800-meter Perfect Susanoo… even larger than Madara's…"
Hashirama frowned deeply.
"With my current body… I may not be able to suppress him."
---
Looking down at Hashirama, who now seemed as small as an ant, Isamu sneered.
He drew the Susanoo's blade and stepped forward.
Each step made the earth tremble.
---
Meanwhile—
Uchiha Zhan stood before the fallen Senju Tobirama, looking down at him with disdain.
"To think the once-arrogant Second Hokage would retreat in fear… how laughable."
"Brat, don't get arrogant over a small advantage," Tobirama snapped. "I still have a trump card. Once I use it, you will die."
His leg had already begun regenerating, Edo Tensei fragments reconstructing it piece by piece.
Zhan scoffed.
"You? Second Hokage? I don't even know how you became Hokage. All you do is talk. In my eyes, you're nothing but a worthless Hokage."
"Pfft."
---
That broke him.
"Damn Uchiha brat!"
Senju Tobirama erupted with chakra.
"I'll destroy you right now!"
His leg fully regenerated as he rose and formed hand seals.
"Water Release: Descent of the Water God!"
A massive amount of water surged behind him, beginning to take the shape of a giant.
Zhan immediately focused, ready to counter—
---
—but suddenly—
RUMBLE!
The ground shook violently.
The technique collapsed instantly.
Whether it was due to his reduced strength or the shockwave—
it didn't matter.
---
Both Tobirama and Zhan turned toward the source.
And what they saw—
froze them.
---
A colossal figure, over 800 meters tall, towered in the distance.
---
"Th-this… this is the Perfect Susanoo…"
Tobirama's face paled as memories of Uchiha Madara resurfaced.
Fear crept back into his eyes.
---
In contrast—
Zhan burst into laughter.
"Hahahaha! The Clan Leader has unleashed his strongest form! Your end is here!"
---
"Oh no… Big Brother only has seventy percent of his power…"
Tobirama's expression changed.
"He won't be able to win. I need to support him!"
Without hesitation, he abandoned the fight and rushed toward Hashirama.
---
"Old Senju bastard, where do you think you're going?!"
Zhan immediately gave chase.
---
Within the Allied Forces, Danzo Shimura stared at the towering Susanoo.
His hands trembled.
"This… this is the Uchiha's ultimate power… the 'Strongest Eye'…"
"This is the power that allows Isamu to challenge the entire Ninja World…"
His breathing grew heavy.
"I don't have this power… but I must obtain it."
"I can't deal with Isamu… but these Uchiha…"
His gaze slowly shifted toward the Uchiha within the Allied Forces.
---
The Uchiha present had no idea.
They were all staring blankly at the towering Susanoo.
The older ones were shaken to their core.
They had believed only Uchiha Madara could reach such a level.
But now—
another had appeared.
---
Among them, Uchiha Mori was filled with regret.
If I had known… if I had known he possessed this kind of power…
I would have led the entire clan to follow him…
But now—
it was too late.
---
Back on the battlefield—
Senju Hashirama felt immense pressure as the Perfect Susanoo approached step by step.
He rapidly mobilized his chakra, preparing for a decisive clash.
---
The Susanoo stopped before him.
From above, Isamu looked down with a cold smile.
"Senju Hashirama… let's see if you can suppress the Susanoo like you did in the past."
---
The Susanoo raised its hundred-meter blade—
—and brought it crashing down.
---
In that instant—
Hashirama completed his hand seals.
"Wood Release: Wood Golem Technique!"
A 600-meter Wood Golem materialized instantly, with a Wood Dragon coiled around its body.
Hashirama leapt onto its head—
—and controlled it to catch the descending blade with both hands.
---
BOOM!
The moment it caught the blade—
the Wood Golem dropped to one knee.
But it held firm.
---
Isamu wasn't surprised.
The scene before him—
was identical to the legendary battle between Hashirama and Madara.
Same clash.
Same struggle.
Same image.
---
But—
he wasn't Madara.
---
Without hesitation—
the Susanoo lashed out with a kick.
---
BOOM!
The Wood Golem, still gripping the blade—
was sent flying.
---
It crashed two kilometers away.
---
Hashirama quickly stabilized the Wood Golem and stared at Isamu, his expression grave.
"Truly… the younger generation is terrifying…"
"Even at my peak, my Wood Golem only reached 680 meters…"
"But he…"
"Over 800…"
"He has surpassed both me… and Madara…"
"If this continues… I can't win…"
---
But Isamu didn't give him time to think.
---
The Susanoo swung its blade repeatedly—
launching wave after wave of devastating sword energy.
---
Hashirama could only defend.
The Wood Golem raised its arms, blocking the attacks head-on.
---
"Hahahaha!"
Isamu's laughter echoed across the battlefield.
"What's wrong, Senju Hashirama?! Is that all you've got?!"
"Fight back! Fight back!"
---
Blade after blade tore into the Wood Golem—
leaving deep scars across its body.
---
But Hashirama endured.
There was no choice.
Isamu's attacks were too fast—
too overwhelming.
---
For now—
he could only defend…
and wait—
for a single opportunity to counterattack.
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