Senjutsu-Super Giant Rasengan

Naruto spread his arms and performed Shadow Clone Jutsu.

In an instant, hundreds of clones appeared like stars, filling the entire sky in dense clusters and forming a spectacular black sea of clouds.

Gamabunta had been doing his best to suppress Shukaku. When he felt the shadow cast by Naruto's clones, an ominous premonition welled up inside him.

He looked toward Naruto and shouted, "Are you done, Naruto? Can I leave now?" His voice carried a hint of urgency.

Naruto's lips curled into a smile. He cupped a hand beside his mouth and called, "Hey, wait a second, Gamabunta. Why leave as soon as you've come out to play? I'll be quick. Keep suppressing him a little longer." Then he focused his thoughts.

Senjutsu—Super Giant Rasengan.

In the sky, the countless clones seemed to answer his call, their hands lighting up like brilliant flames.

Hundreds of Rasengan began to grow larger, radiating a terrifying aura.

Temari and Kankuro, crouched in what they thought was a safe area, were startled by the sight.

They hurried to run farther away, unable to help worrying about Gaara.

Was Naruto really planning to kill Gaara outright? Though they were worried, they knew this battle was beyond their ability to take part in.

Gamabunta felt the terrifying aura of the Senjutsu Rasengan, too. He stopped suppressing Shukaku, turned around, and anxiously asked, "Hey! Hey! That's enough, right? Hey! Say something, Naruto!" His voice held a note of unease and urgency.

Just then, Naruto actually brought all those Senjutsu Rasengan together.

A colossal Rasengan appeared in the sky, blotting out the heavens. Its sheer size was astonishing.

Naruto smiled at Gamabunta. "That's enough."

Gamabunta immediately turned into smoke and ended the summoning.

Shukaku, lying on the ground, felt the terrifying aura drawing near. It raised a trembling hand toward Naruto and shouted, "No, I don't want to fight anymore! Don't do it! I surrender, I surrender!" Its voice was filled with fear.

But Naruto didn't let this rare opportunity pass.

He thrust his right hand forward, and the gigantic Rasengan shot past his body like a meteorite.

As it flew, the already enormous Rasengan continued to grow, as if it would swallow the entire sky.

Faced with such a terrifying Rasengan, Shukaku had no choice but to activate Ultimate Defense Mode.

A deafening boom rang out, and even the mountains seemed to tremble.

Then a massive cloud of smoke rose, forming a mushroom cloud that blocked out the entire sky.

Though Temari and Kankuro had done their best to get away, they still couldn't escape the reach of that terrifying force.

The wind pressure was like an invisible giant hand, abruptly snatching them off the ground. They tumbled and spun in the gale like two helpless leaves.

Temari's long hair whipped wildly in the wind. She squeezed her eyes shut and gripped the hem of her clothes tightly, trying to find some stability amid the irresistible force.

Under the wind pressure, Kankuro was nearly blown off course. He could only curl up on instinct to reduce the resistance.

But the force was simply too strong. They couldn't withstand it at all.

After a brief flight, they were finally hurled hard to the ground, kicking up dust and scattering stones.

Their bodies rolled across the ground several times before finally coming to a stop. The pain drew groans from them.

Temari struggled to her feet, her face covered in dirt and sweat, her eyes filled with fear and unease.

She looked around at the devastation. The enormous Rasengan was already gone, but its earth-shaking power seemed to linger in the air, leaving her shaken.

Kankuro slowly got up as well. A trickle of blood ran from the corner of his mouth; he had evidently been injured in the fall. Clutching his chest, he panted and looked into the distance, silently relieved that they had gotten away in time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Once the wind pressure had gradually subsided, Temari and Kankuro helped each other toward the center of the battle, moving cautiously.

As they drew closer, the scene before them gradually came into focus.

Naruto floated in midair, his arms loosely folded across his chest, his clothes fluttering in the wind. He looked like a deity descended from the heavens, quietly surveying everything below.

His gaze was calm and profound, as if the thrilling battle that had just taken place had been no more than a trivial matter.

On the ground stood a battered pyramid formed from sand—the last line of Shukaku's defense.

But the pyramid seemed unable to hold together any longer. With a rustle of sand, it crumbled in an instant, revealing Gaara, unconscious inside.

Temari and Kankuro hurried over to check Gaara's injuries.

They carefully brushed the sand off Gaara and checked his breathing and pulse.