Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara

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On the surface of the moon, a streak of dark golden light tore through the desolate sky, illuminating the barren terrain like a divine omen. The light surged with unrestrained power, its brilliance awe-inspiring and terrifying, as though an ancient god had awakened from an eternal slumber.

The immense chakra radiating from this phenomenon spread like a tidal wave, rippling across the battlefield. Even from afar, Hyūga Tenjin felt its oppressive force pressing down on him. His expression, normally composed, twisted into one of disbelief and dread.

"How… How is it possible for him to possess such terrifying ocular power?" Tenjin's voice trembled, a rare crack in his otherwise unshakable confidence.

Within the ranks of the Tenseigan Moon Uchiha, a heavy silence enveloped the group. All eyes were fixed on the horizon, where a colossal figure began to take shape.

The silhouette was unmistakable. The dark-golden light coalesced into the form of a Susano'o, its overwhelming presence igniting a mixture of awe and fear among the Uchiha.

"That's Lord Kyōsuke's Susano'o!" someone whispered, their voice laced with disbelief.

But this wasn't the same Susano'o they had known. Its sheer size, radiance, and energy were unlike anything they had ever witnessed.

"Lady Mito," Uchiha Maya spoke hesitantly, the weight of the moment clear in her voice. Despite the distance, she could feel the immense power radiating from the Susano'o, pressing heavily against her chest. "Have you ever seen Lord Kyōsuke in this form before?"

Mito's gaze remained fixed on the giant figure on the horizon. Her expression was calm, yet her eyes burned with an uncontainable pride. She raised her hand to adjust the two buns on her head, a subtle gesture masking the rapid beat of her heart.

"This is my first time as well," Mito admitted softly, her voice carrying both awe and certainty. Her lips curled into a faint smile, and her sharp eyes gleamed with a pride that refused to be hidden.

Even though the situation was perilous, with Kyōsuke locked in a battle that was far from over, she couldn't suppress the swell of emotion in her chest.

"You truly are the strongest," she thought to herself, her heart swelling with unshakable belief. "No matter the past, the present, or even the future."

Suddenly, a shout pierced the silence, drawing her attention back to reality.

"Look! The giant is transforming again!"

The exclamation, filled with a mix of excitement and terror, rippled through the ranks.

Mito turned her gaze back to the colossal Susano'o. At its core, the dark-golden giant pulsed with new energy, its form shifting once more.

As the light dimmed slightly, revealing intricate details, she saw it—a layer of dark-golden tengu armor began materializing over its massive frame. The armor's edges glinted with an otherworldly brilliance, each curve and joint radiating dominance and invincibility.

This wasn't merely a Susano'o.

This was the true form of the Perfect Susano'o.

The sight sent chills down the spines of all who witnessed it, ally and foe alike.

For Mito, however, there was no fear. Only pride.

On the battlefield, Kyōsuke stood with his arms crossed over his chest, exuding an air of unshakable confidence. His figure was enclosed within the rhombus-shaped crystal perched on the forehead of his Perfect Susano'o.

Clad in its menacing tengu armor, the Perfect Susano'o had grown to an imposing height of over 120 meters.

The size and power of a Perfect Susano'o varied greatly depending on the user's ocular strength and chakra reserves. For most wielders, even achieving the basic version of the Perfect Susano'o resulted in a construct only slightly larger than the mature Ten-Tails' eye.

However, at its pinnacle, as demonstrated by Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo, the Sage of Six Paths, the Perfect Susano'o reached a size nearly equal to the Ten-Tails itself, a testament to the Sage's unparalleled mastery.

Though Kyōsuke had not yet reached such heights, his current power was more than enough to contend with the foe standing before him.

The Perfect Susano'o, in its ultimate stage, was known as the "True Susano'o." This state represented a form of ultimate chakra stability, achievable only by those whose ocular power far surpassed that of the average Mangekyō Sharingan user.

When cloaked in its iconic tengu armor, the construct's appearance took on the visage of a fearsome samurai—a high nose, sharp, angular features, and a gaze that radiated malice and dominance. Its massive sword, shimmering with chakra, seemed to pulsate with latent destruction.

A simple swing of the sword could carve through mountains, tear apart rivers, and obliterate miles of land in an instant. This overwhelming force made the Perfect Susano'o the embodiment of destruction itself.

Anyone capable of activating the Perfect Susanoo could unleash destructive power at the mid-tier Super Kage level. However, to transcend this stage, one needs to either enhance their ocular power or add unique elements to the Susanoo, pushing it to its absolute limits.

Madara Uchiha, for instance, utilized the Nine-Tails chakra to create his Majestic Attire Susanoo, a form that far surpassed the standard Perfect Susanoo in both size and destructive potential.

As for Kyōsuke…

The cursed mark on his shoulder began to dissolve. This dissolution released an immense surge of Senjutsu chakra, flowing outward with a vitality all its own. It merged seamlessly with his massive Susanoo, turning his body into a conduit for its immense energy.

The already imposing tengu armor that adorned the Susanoo began to glow with an intense, fiery serpentine aura, as if the very flames of creation were coursing through it.

Behind the towering figure, a massive serpent's shadow coiled and hovered, its slow movements blending seamlessly with the tengu armor's domineering presence.

The combined force of these two elements—the Senjutsu chakra and the Susanoo—made Kyōsuke form a force of nature. The enemy in the distance, Hyūga Tenjin, could only stare in wide-eyed disbelief, his face drained of color as he saw the sheer power of the being before him.

Sage Art: Susanoo!

This was Kyōsuke's strongest form yet, standing at the very peak of mid-tier Super Kage level power—a truly formidable sight to behold.

Kyōsuke exhaled deeply as the vast energy finally settled within him. His gaze lowered to the ground, where Hyūga Tenjin now appeared insignificant in comparison, almost like a mere ant beneath the towering figure of his Susanoo.

"Phew~" Kyōsuke let out a satisfied sigh, his voice carrying an air of calm control. "This is much better. I've never been fond of looking up to others."

BOOM!

Controlling the Susanoo to take a single step forward caused the ground to quake violently, the earth itself trembling under the sheer weight of its movement.

Hyūga Tenjin, who was barely the size of the Susanoo's foot, could do little but channel chakra into his feet to steady himself, his body nearly toppled by the overwhelming force. His eyes narrowed, but there was no denying the unease rising within him.

"Don't get too full of yourself, brat." Tenjin sneered, lifting himself into the air with a swift leap. His expression, though battered, remained full of disdain. "My Truth-Seeking Orbs can obliterate anything. That thing is nothing but an oversized target."

His words were defiant but lacked conviction—more an attempt to convince himself than to intimidate his opponent.

Despite the bravado in his voice, Tenjin's heart raced with growing dread. The stronger one became, the more attuned they became to the presence of the Sage Art Perfect Susanoo. Its immense chakra resonated like a deep, overwhelming pressure that made everything around it feel insignificant.

He couldn't understand—how could someone barely fifteen or sixteen years old refine their chakra to such an overwhelming degree?

"Obliterate everything?" Kyōsuke's voice rang out, a derisive laugh escaping him. His gaze deliberately swept over the wound on Tenjin's chest, his lips curling into a mockingly amused grin. "So powerful, yet you still let me stab you, huh?"

Taking in a deep breath of the crisp, high-altitude air, Kyōsuke's Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan flared with a crimson light as he grinned.

The Susanoo moved with an air of quiet menace, its colossal hand reaching down to rest on the hilt of the sword at its waist.

Just as before, the Kusanagi Sword was fully manifested in this form. With this weapon, the Perfect Susanoo's attacks would carry unimaginable power, capable of decimating entire landscapes with a single slash.

"It's coming!" Hyūga Tenjin's voice rose in urgency as he retreated slightly, hastily positioning five Truth-Seeking Orbs around him to form a protective sphere.

He neither dodged nor flinched, his confidence seemingly unshakable.

But within seconds, that confidence shattered.

The chakra of the Perfect Susanoo was now more stable and refined than ever before, allowing Kyōsuke to channel his full swordsmanship into the weapon.

This was the moment he had been preparing for—every practice session, every refinement of his skills, and the claiming of the Kusanagi Sword had all been for this singular day.

A sharp, metallic sound rang out in the air as the colossal Susanoo Sword, over 60 meters long, was drawn. The mere motion sent a massive shockwave hurtling forward, devastating everything in its path.

Dominating Blade: Divine Judgment Prison!

Under the power of Senjutsu chakra, the barrier formed by the Truth-Seeking Orbs shattered in less than two seconds.

In Tenjin's disbelieving eyes, the blade's shockwave swallowed him whole, its energy sweeping through the land with unstoppable force.

Far in the distance, two mountains collapsed under the residual power of the attack, their peaks shattered into debris as shockwaves rippled across the lunar surface.

At the distant Moon Palace, countless shinobi stood frozen in shock, gaping at the devastation. Their faces reflected sheer disbelief as they stared at the towering Susanoo and the annihilated landscape miles away.

"This… This is the power of a god…"

As the saying goes, "God's grace is vast, but His wrath is boundless."

To everyone watching as Kyōsuke cleaved mountains with a single strike, he was nothing short of a deity—no less than a god.

Aside from a handful of exceptional shinobi, anyone below mid-tier Super Kage level would undoubtedly perish if struck by this blade.

Suspended a hundred meters in the air, Kyōsuke surveyed the transformed landscape beneath him, the damage wrought by his blow almost surreal in its scale.

After a long moment of silence, he suddenly threw back his head and let out an unrestrained laugh that reverberated through the shattered sky.

"HAHAHAHA!"

The laughter was wild, triumphant, and tinged with a faint trace of madness.

"Finally, I've reached this level!"

Behind him, the dark golden wings of his colossal Susanoo unfurled. In the next moment, the 100-meter-tall giant soared into the sky, savoring the most precious gift in the world: Freedom.

Piercing through the cloud layer, he soared unchallenged, ignoring the violent thunderstorms that raged around him. His eyes locked onto the distant blue planet hanging in the endless expanse of space—Earth.

"So, how far is the moon from Earth again?"

His mind raced as a figure surfaced in his memory.

384,400 kilometers.

"Hmph. Just a mere few hundred thousand kilometers." He smirked, his lips curling slightly as he quickly abandoned the idea of flying back to Earth directly.

With a forceful flap of Susanoo's wings, he reversed direction, returning to the surface of the moon.

The colossal figure descended with the weight of a mountain, the ground trembling beneath its landing. Kyōsuke's cold gaze fell upon Hyūga Tenjin, whose broken body now lay motionless and powerless on the ground.

"Is this… the end?"

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