Chapter 527: Pulverized
Sifting backward through the chronological timeline to a brief five continuous minutes ago.
The exact fraction of a second Nagato and the alternative elite echelons intentionally guided Tenji's trajectory toward the Land of Rivers, this completely evacuated, empty border nation was structurally destined to transition into their primary battlefield zone.
The apocalyptic battle had continuously executed its active parameters for nearly ten continuous minutes, and Nagato had successfully and cleanly deciphered the absolute strength tiers governing his respective adversaries. Under the continuous, crushing deployment of a handful of his monumentally vast Particle Style variations—which flatly disregarded his internal chakra expenditure limits—the entire battlefield mass was systematically bifurcated into four massive, isolated operational sectors.
Itachi and Sasuke wove a highly synchronized, high-powered joint mobilization loop to launch a devastating encirclement blitz targeting Tenji's coordinates. The biological brothers commanded an extraordinarily robust, matchless tier of absolute defensive parameters; even evaluating Tenji's maximum-velocity, peak-potency Almighty Push volleys, the kinetic shockwave flatly lacked the capability to repel their Susanoo frames too far clear of the zone. Had it not been for the unvarnished reality that Tenji possessed the technical capacity to seamlessly tap into the massive chakra reservoirs spanning from the One-Tail all the way to the Eight-Tails to maneuver through the deadlock, the dual brothers would have highly probable cleanly slaughtered the Dark Akatsuki Patriarch point-blank on location!
Flanking the alternative quadrant, Obito single-mindedly hoised the absolute entirety of the combat metrics mandated to handle three out of the four supreme Warring States legends concurrently—Butsuma Senju, Tajima Uchiha, and Tenki Hyuga. Locked within a grueling one-versus-three clash, Obito completely failed to register a single shred of a highly critical, life-threatening failure node; conversely, his absolute position continuously maintained a minor strategic advantage... The specialized space-time mechanics governing his Kamui were simply monumentally rogue and unprincipled.
Concurrently, Nagato—whose internal chakra repositories had sustained a severe, sweeping depletion—had officially decoupled from his Sage Mode configuration, systematically coordinating the Land of Whirlpools' Ninja Swordsmen roster alongside the elite Jonin anchoring the global patrol sentinels to tightly lock down the five remaining Reanimation adversaries.
As for the absolute terminal sector of conflict, it compiled Kushina and Naruto versus Teuchi!
The absolute milestone his matrix locked down a point-blank collision against Teuchi, Naruto's internal emotional parameters violently spiked into intense agitation, his vocal apparatus continuously spouting a roaring stream of prose: "Why on earth does the Ramen Uncle structurally operate under the mantle of a mortal enemy?!" "Detestable, take this, planetary... planetary Rasenshuriken!"
Teuchi simply wove a magnificent, radiant smile, squinting his dual eyes into a tiny, slitted arc as his hands effortlessly parried Naruto's offensive volleys time and time again. Scattered across the duration, his fingers would dynamically extract a handful of rock-hard, densely stretched ramen noodle strands from thin air, casually utilizing the anomalies like steel whips to aggressively send Naruto flying across the dirt...
Catching sight of ramen noodle physics being deployed as an active combat weapon, Naruto parsed a highly profound, visceral heartache, letting out a series of roaring wails as he aggressively re-launched his physical blitz to charge straight back into the storm.
Kushina's combat execution, conversely, mapped out as monumentally 'restrained and measured'. Her sensory parameters razor-sharply parsed out the unvarnished reality that the adversary's independent strength tier vertically eclipsed her output coupled along Naruto's stats by an astronomical margin. Even though she lacked the technical data to decipher exactly why the opponent continuously declined to unleash his authentic, serious combat capabilities, her internal processing aggressively locked down an ironclad alert system to securely guard their vitals.
As the absolute intensity of the war parameters scaled to an exponentially more scorched, frantic vertex, a massive tactical shift violently materialized within the third operational sector. The absolute micro-second Nagato successfully dredged up a minor fraction of residual chakra flow, he aggressively unleashed a secondary Particle Style to completely dismantle Mizuma Senju down to molecular components. The instant the specialized patrol sentinels finalized a high-grade Fuinjutsu block to permanently lock down the papery debris, the remaining four Reanimation shinobi sustained a total, clean decimation loop under the coordinated onslaught of the Whirlpools forces. Without expending a single micro-second of duration, the aggregate collection compiling twelve high-powered shinobi instantly charted a maximum-velocity sprint to reinforce Obito's flanks!
Tenji sharply isolated the shifting strategic data blanketing the distant horizon, his internal composure instantly plunging into a highly turbulent, frantic block. Utilizing the diverse tailed beasts' chakra signatures to comfortably survive the five-second cooldown loop governing his Almighty Push a secondary time, he concentrated every single drop of his internal chakra flow to lock his focus.
"Super! Almighty Push (Chō: Shinra Tensei)!!"
Tenji wove a maximum-velocity vertical ascent to hover high within the sky blocks, abruptly extending the dual palms of his hands straight forward. A cataclysmic, world-ending wave of absolute repulsive shockwave violently exploded outward like a roaring, heaven-blotting oceanic tsunami—instantly forcing the entire terrestrial topsoil to catastrophically collapse into absolute oblivion! The colossal wood dragon anchoring Itachi's Susanoo was violently pulverized into splintered debris, Sasuke's Perfect Susanoo armor plating cleanly cracked to manifest deep structural fractures, and compounding the absolute parameter... even with the dense protective canopy managed by their Susanoo shielding their vitals, the biological brothers violently coughed out a fresh stream of organic blood from the corners of their lips!
The very subsequent second, the terrestrial geography quite literally rolled backward upon itself, aggressively driving the dual Susanoo frameworks to fly across the air blocks in a backwards trajectory, violently plowing straight inside the mud a solid dozen leagues across the distance.
The residential structures formatting every neighboring village native to the Land of Rivers were simultaneously and completely flattened into absolute ruins, systematically pulverized out of existence under the shockwave. Provided Ryo was physically stationed on the coordinate block at this exact fraction of a second, his mind would have undeniably dropped a silent validation praising the Great Ancestor's matchless, preemptive strategic foresight...
This singular, cataclysmic volley completely emptied nearly fifty percent of Tenji's total chakra pool. Panting with extreme friction as his breath parameters scrambled to restore their balance, his vocal signature beautifully vibrated across the absolute entirety of the Land of Rivers battlefield: "Ichiraku! Exactly what precise flavor of lagging drama are your parameters executing on that coordinate block?! Our collective timeline commands a maximum window of a single half-hour before his flight path touches down; efficiently execute the extraction block to cleanly capture the Nine-Tails!"
A monumentally immense duration of absolute quiet rolled past the clearance, yet the alternative quadrant flatly declined to transmit a single drop of responsive tracking feedback. Tenji aggressively ground his jaw parameters together, firmly assuming his vocal output lacked the technical volume to clearly penetrate several continuous kilometers of distance, priming his physical joints to execute a rapid sprint block to manage the coordinates. Yet, right at that fraction of a second, Teuchi's voice casually rippled across the distance with an monumentally calm, lazy cadence: "Address me under the mantle of Father-in-Law!"
Tenji wove a sudden standstill, his entire facial complexion instantly flushing a blistering, blistering crimson: "You utterly unreliable, underhanded buffoon, the strategic timeline explicitly dictates that my personal main framework is structurally mandated to execute the life-abduction block independently..."
"Wood Style: Wood Golem Jutsu (Mokuton: Mokujin no Jutsu)!"
An astronomically colossal wood golem violently pulverized the dirt to soar straight up into the air blocks, forming an indestructible tactical wall to cleanly block Tenji's line of advance: "Our forces flatly decline to permit your main framework to cross past this coordinate block so effortlessly; Wood Style: Deep Forest Emergence (Mokuton: Kajukai Kōrin)!"
"Phew... flawlessly accurate." Sasuke panted heavily, utilizing his absolute output metrics to aggressively wrench his Perfect Susanoo frame clear of the mud layer, locking his towering structure to securely anchor the alternative flank confronting Tenji's position.
"Talk about an exceptionally grueling, troublesome set of variables..." Tenji's face mutated to assume an exponentially more unoptimized, dark template. Plunging into absolute silence for a brief two seconds, he violently lifted his voice to deliver a resonant shout: "Father-in-Law! Accelerate your parameters to cleanly capture the Nine-Tails!"
Anchored deep within the opposite sector, Teuchi's body given a sudden, panicked standstill, coming within a single micro-second of being cleanly punched square in the face by Naruto's descending fist...
"Emmm, Tenji has officially voiced his absolute confirmation to address my presence under the mantle of Father-in-Law directly before this massive pool of global witnesses. Consequentially, my hands are structurally mandated to execute a high-powered capture rotation targeting your vessel, Naruto!" Teuchi squinted his dual eyes into a tiny, slitted arc to securely lock his focus straight onto Naruto's frame.
"Ramen Uncle, advance straight ahead to unleash your absolute limits! Black Orb Rasengan (Kurotama Rasengan)!"
"Naruto!"
The dense, black-red chakra matrix governing the customized Rasenshuriken was currently spinning into active calibration, yet Kushina's lower back parameters violently erupted to project a vast multitude of fire-red chakra tails, aggressively snatching Naruto's frame across the dirt to securely pin his body directly before her torso.
"Eh, eh, eh... Mom?" Naruto stood completely, utterly dazed, his mind swimming in a fog of absolute, blank bewilderment.
"Dismantle your internal carelessness; the adversary is officially priming his systems to unleash his authentic, serious output!" Kushina shot a fierce, sharp glare to check Naruto, shifting her solemn focus to audit Teuchi's coordinates. The very subsequent micro-second, her dual pupils violently dilated to their absolute limits—Teuchi's physical frame had completely, thoroughly vanished from active tracking! Zero tactical footprints indicating a standard Body Flicker Jutsu were registered by the scanners; this explicitly mapped to a master-tier space-time ninjutsu... Catastrophic disaster!
Flawlessly synchronized alongside her deduction, the very next fraction of a second, Teuchi cleanly materialized directly behind Naruto and Kushina's blind spots, extending his 'wicked, underhanded dual hands' forward to execute the capture rotation...
Right at that exact micro-second, a brilliant flash of golden light violently erupted directly beside Kushina's flank, followed closely by a heavy, muffled BOOM acoustic ripple, forcing Teuchi's physical joints to stumble back several heavy paces across the dirt.
"Minato (Dad)!"
Teuchi slowly massaged his wrists, meticulously auditing the high-alert, maximum-potency stance Minato Namikaze deployed to lock down his movements, before abruptly letting out a broad, relaxed smile: "What an exceptionally good son-in-law; Minato Namikaze has successfully journeyed back to the base! Your Father-in-Law highly probable lacks the absolute capacity to harvest a strategic win when matching output against a unified family block of three!"
Anchored across the distant quadrant, Tenji's entire face completely turned an absolute, pitch-black shade of charcoal: "You absolute bastard! Detestable! You utterly unreliable, underhanded bastard!"
Waving his frame to execute a rapid spatial flicker to cleanly evade the tearing dragon maws formatting the Wood Style, he hesitated for a brief two seconds, his hands instantly locking a sequence of hand seals: "The absolute milestone Nagato Uzumaki successfully restores his internal chakra flow, compounding the detail that those three Reanimation legends are permanently reinforced by the sealing metrics, my alliance will inevitably collapse into a total game over. My personal focus flatly lacks the moral clearance to continuously monitor the parameters governing my chakra expenditure; priority dictates cleanly flattening the dual of them first!"
"Planetary Devastation (Chibaku Tensei)!"
A singular, pitch-black gravitational core sphere cleanly condensed into active formation, violently hurled straight toward the absolute heavens under Tenji's hand. The black core sphere wove an monumentally high-velocity vertical ascent, shifting its coordinates until it seamlessly converged to sit perfectly level alongside the sun's trajectory—catastrophically obscuring the vast majority of the natural solar light, leaving strictly a magnificent, golden ring of solar corona illumination to map out across the terrestrial terrain!
Sasori flatly declined to permit his focus to log a micro-second of hesitation, violently sweeping his Susanoo blade to slice straight down toward the black sphere core!
"Sasuke! Lock down your absolute defensive safeguards!"
The absolute, cataclysmic torrent of roaring gravitational pull that violently exploded out from the core instantly forced Sasuke's Susanoo blade to be aggressively wrenched clear of his grip. He was structurally forced to plant the physical boots of his Perfect Susanoo deep inside the subterranean bedrock layers strictly to anchor his frame from being violently sucked up into the void.
Furthermore, keyed completely to a resonant shout unleashed by Tenji, the terrestrial crust violently fractured into a massive array of deep, yawning fissures. Itachi frantically wove his hand seals to unleash a dense web of Wood Style roots to securely tie his frame alongside Sasuke's structure to permanently anchor their coordinates!
"That utterly detestable, underhanded bastard Teuchi." Experiencing the catastrophic, rapid drainage mapping out across his internal chakra reserves, Tenji's internal mind loops were continuously dropping a silent, raging curse to target Teuchi's execution, "Since my personal focus has proactively deployed a supreme asset of this magnitude, the metrics dictate completely and cleanly obliterating the dual of these brats in a single wave... Mmm?!"
An monumentally massive, titanic hand violently and abruptly materialized directly atop the pitch-black core sphere that historically obscured the solar light—securely grasping the matrix, and aggressively pulverizing it into absolute oblivion with a single squeeze of its fingers!
The cataclysmic terrestrial tremors instantly ceased their active parameters, completely plunging every directional quadrant of the battlefield into a single fraction of a second of absolute, deadpan silence.
Ryo's physical framework slowly and gracefully materialized on location, projecting a monumentally warm, gentle smile to address Tenji's coordinates: "The Great Ancestor's velocity parameters managed a completely impeccable, flawless touchdown milestone; does this setup map out as an monumentally magnificent coincidence, you know?"
"Catastrophic disaster! Ryo Uzumaki, exactly what precise technical alignment caused your main framework to journey back to the base this incredibly fast..."
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