Madara's Susanoo

"Do you think I'm the easiest one to bully?"

The Masked Man chuckled, raised both hands, and fired ten finger bones toward Rasa.

The uncontrolled giant hand of gold dust turned into a sky full of glittering gold dust, dazzling enough to block the Masked Man's vision. As the waterfall-like curtain of gold dust fell, a fist the size of a sandbag emerged from behind it, chakra gathered around it, and it came crashing in with a punch.

"Die!"

Tsunade roared. Her Strength of a Hundred Fist slammed into the Masked Man, and a series of cracks rang out, as if bones were breaking. The Masked Man's chest caved in as well, and with a burst of air, he was sent flying into the sky.

"Lightning Style—Guillotine Drop!"

As the Masked Man rose, the Lightning Style chakra around A suddenly erupted. His speed reached the extreme; in a flash of lightning, he arrived first despite moving later, darting above the Masked Man and kicking down from overhead.

"You bastard, this is what you get for provoking shinobi!"

Watching the Masked Man crash into the ground and smash out a human-shaped pit, A's mouth curled with a trace of mockery.

"And Madara!"

Yagura was nowhere near as optimistic as A. They had taken the chance to bring down the Masked Man, but the real boss was Uchiha Madara.

Behind the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, a colossal blue giant that seemed to prop up heaven and earth was quietly waiting for them. A sneak attack while he was distracted? There was no need.

"Complete-body Susanoo?"

Yagura's expression changed drastically. Just that immense chakra alone left him shaken.

"No, it has no wings. It's only the fourth stage..." Minato's smile carried a faint bitterness. Madara could easily activate the complete-body Susanoo,