Mangekyō Sharingan: Kaneyama Bikō

"... Uchiha Clan Genso? He doesn't quite look like the wanted poster!"

Katsuki looked Uchiha Genso up and down.

Well, most of the Uchiha Clan members are easy to recognize; their arrogant aura is as striking as a light in the darkness.

Although Uchiha Genso defected, his arrogant and disdainful demeanor was unmistakably that of Uchiha.

"Hehe, I didn't expect Lord Natural Disaster to come here... My heart almost jumped out of my chest."

Uchiha Genso chuckled dryly, his heart pounding.

Konoha's Calamity rose to fame very early. Although he was only three or four years younger than Uchiha Genso, looking at Katsuki felt as if he were seeing a much older, stronger person.

While he was still a Genin, running around with the main group and eating dirt, Katsuki had already single-handedly stormed into Sunagakure and caused a great disturbance. When he fled the village because of the death of his childhood friend, Katsuki killed a Mizukage.

The name of natural disaster is a throne built upon piles of blood-soaked bones.

Even though he now possessed immense power, his heart still pounded uncontrollably when facing Katsuki.

The rhythm is off.

"So you're afraid of me! Then surrender obediently. Since you're from the Uchiha clan, I can guarantee I won't beat you too badly!"

Katsuki stood with her hands behind her back.

He wasn't in a hurry to make a move. He was very curious about how Uchiha Genso had killed the Cloud Ninja at his feet. Judging from the way the corpses were broken, he really couldn't imagine what kind of Ninjutsu could produce such an effect.

It would be quite boring if I accidentally got killed before witnessing that move.

The fighting inside the stone tower was so intense that he didn't bother to get involved; the life or death of the Third Raikage was irrelevant to him.

"Haha, you jest. If I were to surrender now, why would I have left the village in the first place? My goal is to destroy Konoha!"

"Destroy Konoha? You have ambition... but your goal clashes with my wish! It seems I have no choice but to kill you today."

Katsuki sighed and said very seriously.

"To die by your hand would be an honor, as long as you kill me." Uchiha Genso licked his lips, a faint crimson light flashing in his eyes.

The scene before Katsuki suddenly changed. The tall and majestic stone tower seemed to come alive and wriggled, and like a bent bamboo pole, the top of the tower sank little by little. It seemed slow, but in an instant, it appeared above his head. The whistling wind in his ears was so real. The stone tower crashed down with the force of a thousand pounds.

He tried to lift his foot to dodge, but found that his feet felt as heavy as if they were weighed down by a thousand pounds. Looking down, he saw that the mangled flesh, which had been shattered beyond recognition, had come together again. The mangled arms tightly hugged his legs, as if they were tied to a huge boulder, making it extremely difficult to move.

"Genjutsu? What a powerful Genjutsu... This sense of heaviness feels incredibly real."

The arms tightly bound around her legs were like iron chains, and her feet seemed rooted to the ground. Among the current Uchiha Clan, only three or four people can achieve this level of Genjutsu.

"Phew!! What a pity, we chose the wrong opponent."

"Boom!!!"

Katsuki tilted her head back, a smirk playing on her lips, and threw a punch, directly meeting the crashing stone tower head-on.

In this punch, crimson Chakra, as violent as blood, raged like a wild beast unleashed, wantonly destroying the illusion. Stone towers shattered one after another, and the corpses beneath its feet vanished without a trace.

In the blink of an eye.

Everything was still normal; the stone tower pierced straight into the sky, and a pile of minced meat at his feet emitted a pungent, bloody smell.

"Uchiha Clan underlings, Genjutsu and such are of no interest to me!"

"... To have two Tailed Beast inside your body, you're truly terrifying."

Uchiha Genso took two steps back, accidentally knocking over the chair next to him.

"Since Genjutsu are ineffective against you, how about you try this trick?"

The crimson light intensified in his eyes, and the three black Tomoe merged together, transforming into a jet-black tripoint.

"Oh! It really is Mangekyo... Interesting, very interesting. Let me see what your abilities are!"

Katsuki rubbed her hands together, becoming excited.

Each member of the Uchiha Clan Mangekyō Sharingan. The Uchiha Clan geniuses, who should have experienced a life of hardship to awaken their Sharingan, now live a smooth and uneventful life, all stuck at the Mitsudomoe stage.

Someone like Obito, who's so useless, is completely controlled by Rin; he'll probably never awaken the Mangekyo in his lifetime.

Even if one awakens their Sharingan, it doesn't necessarily mean they possess the abilities from Katsuki's memories. The Sharingan of the Uchiha Clan reflects the power of the mind, and the power of the Sharingan varies depending on one's state of mind.

"Whoosh whoosh!!!"

As he pondered, a series of sharp shrieks suddenly rang out, and a tremendous force erupted unexpectedly in his lower back.

Tiny black shadows darted around her, and in an instant, Katsuki's clothes fluttered like butterflies, with pieces of cloth the size of a baby's palm floating in mid-air.

Propelled by the sudden burst of force, he staggered two steps, reached out and grabbed a dark shadow, his eyes widening in surprise.

"Iron block?"

Katsuki cried out in shock, instinctively reaching for her waist. Her Ninja Tool Bag was riddled with holes; all the Kunai and Shuriken inside were gone, and even the Explosive Tag and other items were punctured to pieces.

Fortunately, the Explosive Tag produced by the Uchiha Clan were of excellent quality and wouldn't detonate without being infused with Chakra, otherwise... his pants would have been blown to bits.

His upper body clothes were torn to shreds by the flying spikes; if his pants were also lost, his reputation would be ruined.

"Hiss! What a vicious trick."

Touching her aching and numb lower back, Katsuki muttered a couple of things.

"...Monster! Hit by dozens of iron spikes at such close range, and not a single scratch..."

Uchiha Genso gasped as if he had a toothache, feeling completely awful.

"Kid, is this the trick you used to kill these Cloud Ninja? You can even manipulate metal... It's impossible to defend against!"

All weapons are made of metal— Kunai, Shuriken, katana—each one is forged in the finest steel. This ability to manipulate metal is truly monstrous; he can even manipulate the metal in an enemy's pocket. It was only Katsuki Mizuki's body was as strong as Vajra that he was able to withstand it.

If anyone else had fallen for this move, they would have ended up as six human-shaped lumps of minced meat on the ground.

"Kaneyama Bikō, this is my ability."

Uchiha Genso announced his name, and as his eyes moved, the iron spikes that had been shot down in all directions flew over and hovered in front of him. The incredibly sturdy iron spikes softened like flowing water and then gathered together, forming a huge metal sphere in the blink of an eye.

"Controlling metal at will—this is Kaneyama Bikō, my unique power! No ninja tool can harm me! Lord Calamity, please witness my abilities." (To be continued)