Chapter 368: Even Mechanism Exploits Can't Escape Raw Stats
Instantly, with Yasushi as center, a counter-gravitational field opposite yet equally powerful to the Amber Purifying Pot's suction suddenly formed—condensing inward, anchoring his existence!
Two invisible force fields collided violently mid-air, canceling each other while producing deep, space-straining hums.
Yasushi's robes and hair whipped wildly under both powers' tug-of-war. Yet his body resembled an ancient tree rooted in earth—his forward sliding momentum forcibly halted, locked in stalemate.
"Impossible!"
Nara Shikasuke gasped in shock. He hastily turned, lifting the Amber Purifying Pot while pouring every ounce of his chakra into it.
Ancient patterns across the pot's surface glowed faintly. Suction increased slightly—yet still couldn't budge Yasushi.
Shikasuke bit down hard, turning to pass the pot to a nearby jonin.
That jonin immediately began pouring chakra inside without hesitation.
Realizing one person's strength couldn't activate this divine artifact, alliance jonin rapidly mobilized. Like a relay race, they took turns infusing chakra.
Each ninja receiving the pot frantically poured their chakra inside before passing it pale-faced and exhausted to the next person.
After receiving massive chakra supplements, the Amber Purifying Pot's suction began exponential growth.
Everything between both sides was drained dry by this suction.
Violent winds raged like hurricanes, shredding everything contacted into fragments.
Rocks flew chaotically like falling meteors, tumbling into the Amber Purifying Pot.
Yasushi's green chakra cloak fluctuated violently. His body could no longer remain fixed—beginning to slide forward bit by bit.
Clearly, even in "Tenseigan Chakra Mode," Yasushi still couldn't fully resist the Treasured Tool's power.
But Yasushi showed no anxiety whatsoever.
After carefully measuring the tug-of-war force comparison, he canceled "Tenseigan Chakra Mode," switching back to "Mangekyou Sharingan Mode."
Emerald green chakra receded like tides. Rapidly rotating Mangekyou patterns appeared in both eyes instead.
As ocular power rolled forth from both eyes, blood-red chakra skeletal structure, muscles, and armor rapidly grew around him, forming Susanoo.
The crimson giant lurched forward violently, staggering twice before stabilizing.
Yasushi positioned Susanoo in a horse stance. Those massive legs drove deep into earth like blood-red stakes.
Under the Amber Purifying Pot's continuously strengthening suction, Susanoo was still dragged slowly forward, leaving two shocking, continuously extending massive furrows across ground—as though plowed by celestial beings. Hard rock rolled and crumbled like sand beside its feet.
But next moment, the crimson giant roared skyward. Its form expanded madly again.
Bones extended. Armor thickened. Chakra floods materialized into substantial armor and weapons.
Within moments, a heaven-reaching complete Susanoo stood upon the battlefield.
Mountain-like in weight. Divine in majesty. Both feet sank deep underground, connecting with earth veins.
The Amber Purifying Pot's suction acting upon such colossal mass resembled gentle breezes attempting to shake mountain ranges—completely unable to move it.
No matter how desperately various villages' ninja continued pouring chakra into the pot, all efforts proved futile.
The alliance's expressions turned ugly, gazing at that utterly motionless crimson giant with faces full of despair.
If even Treasured Tools couldn't seal Uchiha Yasushi, how could they possibly achieve victory against this divine, exaggerated, massive complete Susanoo?
Or rather—should they even continue resisting?
Deathly silence blanketed the alliance camp.
The hope sparked by successfully sealing Nagato's word spirit was completely extinguished before this existence surpassing common sense.
Fear coiled like cold serpents around every heart.
Not merely power disparity—dimensional crushing.
Many ninja's weapons began trembling. Convictions wavered.
What meaning existed in certain-death battles?
Even self-proclaimed divine Nagato currently wore an extremely ugly expression.
Though possessing Rinnegan, believing he could control life and death while overlooking all beings—facing such specifications-exceeding colossus, he completely lacked confidence in defeating it.
Nagato's Rinnegan stared fixedly at that complete Susanoo. Purple ripples fluctuated violently, seemingly calculating various tactical possibilities—yet conclusions brought only deep helplessness.
"Planetary Devastation" might cause difficulties, but could it seal such magnificent existence?
"Shinra Tensei's" repulsive force was strong—but could it budge this thing?
His proud "divine power" seemed to show... not insurmountable gaps before this absolute mass and chakra scale.
Divine arrogance gradually twisted and shattered before complete Susanoo.
"Perhaps... I'm not any god—merely a powerful ninja!"
This realization stabbed more painfully than any attack at his "divine" dignity.
"No! I must be divine!"
"Only gods possess absolute might!"
"Only gods can overwhelm all resistance!"
"Only gods can bring true peace to the shinobi world!"
Nagato involuntarily clenched both fists. His body trembled slightly while repeatedly self-hypnotizing internally.
In contrast, though Yasushi had resisted the Amber Purifying Pot's suction, his face showed no joy—instead carrying barely perceptible... dissatisfaction.
"This power is still too weak!" Yasushi frowned tightly, murmuring internally. "As expected, everything's core remains chakra?"
Treasured Tools' sealing effects let ordinary ninja triumph over stronger opponents—but this amplification multiplier should be limited.
For ordinary ninja, sealing Tenseigan-level opponents should represent the upper limit.
However, if wielded by ninja possessing more chakra, would this effect amplify further, ultimately reaching his desired degree?
Ordinary ninja's chakra quality and quantity limited the tools' full potential.
But what if the wielder was a tailed beast? A sage? Or... an existence possessing even more massive origin?
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