Dominator In Naruto

There was a blast, and the snakes appeared in the center of the arena. At the same time, white feathers fell down the sky, putting the snakes in the illusions. Ninjas from sand came running from all over the place, standing at the arena, fighting against the air before falling asleep.

Orochimaru stared at the scene, growling, "It's him!"

"Yeah,"

Hearing the voice,

Orochimaru's blood became even colder. He turned his gaze, staring at his right; there was a chair, same as his.

But from what Orochimaru remembered, there was nothing like that before. A man with black hair and red eyes was sitting with his legs crossed, his back leaning on the chair. His cheeks were resting on his curled fingers, his eyes bored of the scene playing out in front of him.

"How long?"

"Come on; you gave me a month. You thought that this plan would have worked?" Jay was frankly disappointed with the lack of effort. But knowing Orochimaru, he must have plan B.

"No, I never hoped for this plan to succeed, although I hoped it would create some trouble for Minato. After all, the only weakness that he has is the village." Orochimaru said without fearing Minato's narrowing eyes.

Most of the people in the audience were already asleep; the Jonins of Konoha were standing on guard.

Kabuto and Kakashi jumped towards the arena, making Jay more interested.

Minato glanced at them, asking Orochimaru, "Why did you make so much effort? Even to the point of killing the Fourth Kazekage? Do you want to plunge the world into the state of war?"

Orochimaru had a chilly smile, "We all know that's not what will happen. With their Kazekage gone, sand will easily kneel over."

Minato frowned, "Then why?"

"Well, I was trying to create an interesting scenario. Isn't this what you wanted when you gave away all those blueprints for advanced technology?" Orochimaru laughed, causing Minato to glare at Jay.

"Not really. What I want., I still haven't gotten it," Jay's lips curved into a smile.

Orochimaru sat there calmly, "I also wanted to see the limit of your powers, but it seems I underestimated your genjutsu. But thanks to your technology, I was able to prepare something that you'd enjoy."

Minato moved, putting his special kunai on Orochimaru's neck, "You better stop."

Orochimaru smiled, "You think I'd be the one to put the plan into motion? When I know that I am under his genjutsu?"

"Hey, look," Jay said, pointing at the two coffins that appeared in the middle of the arena.

Minato stood up, staring at them, "You didn't!"

Orochimaru laughed, "Well, I wouldn't have been able to make them bring out enough power to be a challenge to you two and control them. But your technology helped me perfect the Jutsu."

Jay almost patted his back, saying a good job, but stopped when he felt two glares.

He wouldn't have cared if it was just Minato, but the other was familiar, "Tsunade? How come you are here?"

Tsunade made a fist, pressing her fingers, "I came to see whose idea it was to wake up my grandfathers. But to think it was your fault!"

Jay raised his hand, standing up, "He said my tech helped him perfect the Jutsu, which means he would use it either way!"

"Tsuna-"

Tsunade appeared beside Orochimaru; her leg moved like a whip, breaking a throne and kicking Orochimaru miles away.

She glanced at Orochimaru, falling from the stands, falling in the grounds, rolling to the distance before his body dragged against the floor, coming to a stop.

Her eyes turned to Jay, "Solve this, Jutsu!" She pointed towards the two coffins.

Jay shrugged, "OK." He snapped his finger, the coffins, Kabuto, Orochimaru, everyone disappeared.

Tsunade clenched her fist, slamming it down on the chair where Jay was sitting, "Damn him!"

Minato rubbed the back of his head, "You know where he is?"

Tsunade took a deep breath, "I have a good idea. He took them to a place where he could fight! I am sorry about this."

Minato sighed, "It's not your fault; I have a pretty good idea what's going in his brain."

Tsunade scoffed, "You think it's about more than his desire to fight?"

"Yeah,"

In The Library,

Jay stood in front of the opening coffins, gazing at Kabuto and Orochimaru standing side by side. Near the coffins.

Two men were in the coffins with their eyes closed; the coffin fell apart, leaving them standing.

Orochimaru was confused when he watched where he was in, "Where is this?"

"Oh, just the training grounds." Jay waved his hand, looking at the two open their eyes.

"Oh, this is Edo Tensei? To think I would get reanimated using my Jutsu."

The other man sighed, "That's why I tell you not to mess around with these things."

"Shut up, brother. I am trying to figure the situation out."

"But!"

"Quite!"

Jay rubbed his chin, walking over to Orochimaru, "Are you sure you revived the right guy?"

Orochimaru pressed his lips together, "Yeah, but their personality should be suppressed."

Jay waved his hand, "Don't bother about the details."

Jay walked over in front of Hashirama and Tobirama, causing them to stop squabbling and stare at him, "Are you the one?" Tobirama asked.

But soon looked towards a sweating, tired Kabuto, "No, it's him."

Tobirama raised his finger, causing massive pressure to rush towards Kabuto. Kabuto fumbled, falling on the ground, "Well, you should have known you couldn't keep up under control. But our powers are nearly as close as our original; I'll give you that."

Jay shrugged, "Can you leave him alone? If he died, I would have to go through a lot of trouble explaining it to his mother. I hate trouble."

Hashirama laughed, patting Tobirama's shoulder, "Hahaha!! Yeah, I understand. So, why did you revive us?"

Orochimaru stared at the scene, bewildered. Wasn't he the one that revived them?

Jay stared at them with intrigued eyes, "You see, I am Madara's protege. So, I wanted to see how strong his rivals were."

"Madara's?...Huh...I never knew about you." Hashirama looked at him with puzzled eyes before getting interrupted by Tobirama, "Brother, he's lying!"

"Huh? But why would he?"

"I don't know, but he couldn't be Madara's protege," Tobirama said with narrowed eyes.

"Because Sir Hashirama killed him...Uh, yeah, not true. You see, Uchiha has a Jutsu called Izanagi. It allows them to revive themselves if they die at the cost of an eye. Madara used that, lived...planned, plotted, chose me as his protege, attacked Konoha 13 years ago, nearly killing the fourth Hokage and causing many destructions. So, yeah...Happy to meet you."

Tobirama frowned, "That's impossible! I checked his body! He was dead."

"Yeah, I don't know how he pulled it off, but he did. So we can skip that part, coming back to me finding out how strong you are." Jay yawned, looking disinterested. He didn't have all the facts; it was better not to talk about it.

Hashirama narrowed his eyes, "Where is Madara now?"

"He died of exhaustion after attacking Konoha and left me to fulfill his dream."

Hashirama closed his eyes; pressure originated from him covering Jay, "And what do you plan to do?"

Jay had a menacing smile; his pressure countered Hashirama's surprising him, "Destroy Five Nations and plunging the world in chaos."

Hashirama got rid of the control from Edo Tensei, "Then I'll stop you! This time for sure."

He put his hands together, "Bringer of darkness!"

Suddenly, everywhere Jay looked, there was darkness. He closed his eyes, using observation Haki.

Tobirama appeared behind him with a kunai. Jay punched back, causing Tobirama's body to get thrown in the distance. But, Jay's focus was on Hashirama, who appeared in front of him, overconfident, starting with a punch.

Jay kept his palm in the front; a Rasengan appeared on it, hitting Hashirama's stomach.

There was a big burst, launching a rotating Hashirama in the distance. The darkness that surrounded him disappeared.

He stared at Hashirama with cold eyes, "If you hold back this much, you haven't woken up."

Hashiara got on his feet, laughing, "Hahahahaha, Yeah, you are right. I underestimated you to think you were this strong without even using Sharingan." He was wary even as he laughed. There was something wrong with this man; his attacks had no intent.

He didn't even feel his intention to attack him; moreover, what was that? An instant Jutsu? Whoever created that was a genius.

Orochimaru and Kabuto stayed away from the area where the fight between the three was going on.

There were sounds of blows coming from the air. Orochimaru was the only one that was barely able to follow it.

There were cracks in the ground, but his eyes were on the floating islands in the air. Orochimaru knew what Jay had been trying to do, even though he got used to it. But he didn't mind using it; the technology and information he got were enough to make up for it.

The problem now was to survive.

With this, Orochimaru knew there was no value in keeping him alive. It wouldn't be a surprise if Kabuto attacked him from behind at this moment. But Kabuto doesn't seem interested in anything like that.

His eyes went to Jay, whose back collided against the ground, creating a large crater. Hashirama appeared near Jay, with Tobirama - whose arms were still healing.

Even if he had to risk this body, there was something that Orochimaru wanted to get, and this might be the only chance to get it.

Jay got up, "Ugh...that packed a punch." He got up, staring at the two Hokage's in front of him.

Tobirama narrowed his eyes, "Hmm...you are strong, but you chose the wrong opponents. Other than Madara, my brother has no opponent."

"Yeah, yeah...I can see the reason why." Jay said, patting dust off his clothes without a single injury.

Hashirama glared at him with narrowed eyes, "Tell me, are you done playing around?"

Tobirama looked at his brother with surprise, "Brother, you don't suggest?"

Hashirama nodded, "He has barely used any strength."

Jay rubbed his neck; three tomoe Sharingan appeared in his eyes. But the strength behind Sharingan seemed unreal, even to Hashirama and Tobirama.

Hashirama smiled wryly, "That makes sense. That was why Madara chose you as his protege."

Jay smiled, walking forward as a scarlet skeleton appeared around him. His familiar had absorbed the blood of three Uchiha's that had awakened Magekyo Sharingan.

Fugaku, Itachi, Shisui, and Sasuke's chakra with unique chakra in, Moreover, Hashirama's blood qualities strengthened Sharingan. That was why even though he didn't have a Mangekyo Sharingan, he could use its abilities like Susanoo.

"What kind of Sharingan is that? Even though it's not a Mangekyo Sharingan, it possesses its abilities." Tobirama was baffled.

But shortly, it disappeared, "Sadly, my mastery over my Sharingan isn't enough to match your powers."

"Huh?" Hashirama looked at the man, who seemed as unpredictable as him.

"Then what would you fight with?" Hashirama now had a good understanding of the man's ability. He wasn't as worried as he was before.

Jay thought for a moment of all the familiars he had, there were the Uzumaki's and Byakugan, the Sharingan, Wood Style, Lava, Boil, Scorch, and even Regulus Aurum, but none were strong enough to stand against the man in front of him. It wasn't enough, even if he thought of combining them with Sage Mode.

He stood there, smiling because he'd lose. With the cards he had, if he kept using the way h, that'd be the en unless he played them together.

"Smiling, at a time like this? Do you have a hidden card?" Hashirama raised his eyebrow, asking in wonder.

"Haha, none,"

"Huh?" It wasn't just Hashirama, but even Tobirama, Orochimaru, and Kabuto were surprised.

Jay scared his head, closing his eyes, "Yeah, I have no way to defeat you, not the way I am now. But I am not ready to move forward, to gain more power…which is why I need you to kill me."

"Kill you?" Hashirama, who was ready to do that, hesitated, but Tobirama used the opportunity to sneak attack, nearly driving a kunai in his neck. Still, he stood there alive the tip of the dagger didn't reach deep inside. It was trapped between his fingers, and Tobirama's body didn't survive.

"Not that I will let you kill me," Jay glanced over the papers reforming his body slowly.

"Tobirama!" Hasirama used wood style to save his brothers, the tree's rose, sharp or blunt, and the forest moved to crush.

Jay stood there, watching the forest coming towards him, death was inching closer and closer, but he didn't step back in fear.

'It has been so long…so long since I even wondered that I could be beaten…that this is even possible. And I got arrogant, entering whichever world I liked, filling the minimum requirements. I have a treasure, and I have a physique that will keep me alive…doesn't mean I will survive.'

He breathed in, closing his eyes, 'I remember…I will not lose. I haven't lost, and I never lose. Not because there is Fate, but because I am always prepared. If I planned this fight, then there must be that I felt I could help me win. The intuition that I hadn't figured out. Think…let death sharpen your senses, sharpen that rusted mind, and think.

The wood was about to smash into him, but a scarlet arm appeared, stopping it and all the others that followed. He opened his eyes, gazing at the duo. There was a smile on his lips, ad he cracked his fingers.

"Ah, I figured it out." Now it made sense, the blood, the resonance because they all came from a single being. The body, the blood, the eyes, the progenitor must have more than two.

He chuckled and released the four familiars simultaneously, but he was missing one, "The bones."

He created two shadow clones, two bodies for himself, and he disappeared from the Library back to the village. The first thing he did was go to Minato, secretly call him and ask for his help.

He asked the simple question: how many clans had bone-related bloodline limits. The answer was simple, but it wasn't enjoyable. First, only one clan had it, and most were dead. But there was one, a survivor and supporter of Orochimaru. It seemed that he was here to help.

Jay rushed over to find the boy, took a few drops of blood, and fed each familiar and satisfied all conditions.

He chuckled, ring back to the Library, and the four familiars resonated and merged.

There was one now, a body, hollowed, pale skin, red hair, and a third eye.

Jay floated in the air, looking down at Hashirama; rather than fighting, he raised his hand, "Ok! I give up!! Stop!! Stop!! I am your granddaughter's husband!!! You have a great-granddaughter!! For her sake, stop!!"

Hashirama stared at him, blinking,