Rather than force an attack, lose, and make a fool of himself, it was better to wait patiently for Genki to cripple Hagoromo and strip him of his chakra.
Once he'd devoured the Nine Tailed Beasts and absorbed their vast chakra, growing even stronger, he could wait until they reached the next world and deal with his biased father himself, personally collecting every debt. That was the safest—and most satisfying—way to do it.
At that, Genki shrugged, wearing an unconcerned look, as if Indra's request were nothing more than a trivial matter.
The next second, the crimson in his eyes deepened. The hidden Nine Magatama Sharingan appeared in full, its pattern spinning rapidly in his sockets. A vast, terrifying chakra erupted from within him, its pressure far exceeding anything before, sweeping across the battlefield like a tsunami.
"Old geezer! Did you hear that?!" Genki's voice turned suddenly cold and savage, his roar ringing across the heavens and earth, drowning out every other sound. It brimmed with arrogant disdain, as if he looked down on the entire world.
"Your son wants me to break all four of your limbs and cripple you for good! Today, I'll grant you father and son your wish!"
Before his words had even faded, chakra surged wildly around Genki. Fragments of Black Susanoo Armor poured from his body like a rising tide, rapidly gathering and expanding in midair.
In an instant, an immense Black Susanoo Armor appeared in the sky. It towered tens of thousands of meters high, its mighty frame standing like a giant that held up heaven and earth, surrounded by swirling black chakra mist.
Its hollow eyes still radiated the power to destroy the world. Its enormous arms hung down, nearly reaching the ground of the Shinobi World. It looked down upon the