Laughter echoed through the space of consciousness, carrying a trace of playfulness and absolute confidence.
He "looked" toward the center of the consciousness space. There, Kaguya Otsutsuki's will had already condensed into a noble figure that radiated holy white light yet contained an aura of destruction.
Her white hair fell like a waterfall, a Rinne Sharingan grew on her forehead, and in her pure white eyes there was only cold killing intent and unquestionable majesty.
"A will tempered over a thousand years... It is indeed as heavy as a mountain. Awe-inspiring."
Minamoto Takuya's voice rang out clearly. His consciousness form had likewise taken shape, facing Kaguya, his eyes burning with a calm yet scorching fire of ambition.
"But it is not unshakable! As long as I can withstand this initial impact..."
He felt the toughness of his own will beneath the other party's overwhelming pressure, and the confidence born from his own formidable strength grew ever more solid.
"Ant! I shall say this one last time. Get out of my body!"
The curve at the corner of Minamoto Takuya's mouth became even more obvious, even taking on a hint of provocation.
He stared straight into Kaguya's eyes, which were filled with boundless fury, and replied word by word, with absolute certainty:
"Make me leave?"
"That is not for you to decide!"
The instant his words fell, Minamoto Takuya's consciousness was no longer passively sensing and defending. It carried his lifelong will, ambition, and ultimate craving for power.
Actively, he launched a countercharge toward the ancient and powerful core of Kaguya Otsutsuki's will!
The calm of the consciousness space was completely shattered. An invisible war to decide who would become the true master of this body of the progenitor of Chakra erupted with a roar!
The consciousness space was a chaotic