Kou twisted nimbly in midair, his body tracing a graceful arc as he evaded the first wave of incoming hair.
His steps were light, each landing perfectly timed to avoid the encroaching strands.
But Jiraiya had already anticipated Kou's movements.
He increased his chakra output, a gleam flashing in his eyes.
That white hair instantly grew to its limit, spreading into a vast white sea that surged toward Kou from every direction.
Above, below, left, right, front, and back—every escape route was sealed!
"You're trying to surround me with the Wild Lion Mane Technique, limiting my Sharingan's insight and my movements as much as possible?"
Kou analyzed the situation, a hint of coldness flashing in his dark eyes.
The corners of his mouth lifted slightly. Reflected in his Three Tomoe Sharingan was the endless expanse of white.
"Too bad—"
Kou raised the long sword in his hand, its blade wreathed in Fire Release, and murmured:
"That move won't do much against me."
As soon as the words left his mouth, lightning flickered over his body. The other long sword in his left hand erupted in brilliant blue lightning.
The dazzling light seemed to place the thunder in the sky right in his grasp.
A sound like a thousand birds rushing forth thundered from the sword in his hand.
Jiraiya stared at the lightning-wreathed blade, his eyes narrowing.
"That, that's..."
With the speed of Swift Thunder behind him, Kou's form became a series of afterimages.
The afterimages darted through the sea of white hair, each flicker leaving a trail of severed strands.
Kou gripped both long swords tightly, their blades sweeping out brilliant red and blue light.
Calmly dodging the surging waves of hair rushing toward him, he spun and chanted:
"Uchiha Style—Dance of the Wildfire!"
"Chidori Current—Chidori Senbon!"
Countless tiny lightning needles, each with terrifying penetrating power and destructive force, surged from Kou's swords alongside a downpour of scorching fire.
These weren't simple Lightning Release and Fire Release techniques. They were a composite ninjutsu that precisely fused the two chakra natures at the instant they left the blades.
They amplified each other, their power far beyond what either could achieve through simple addition.
Under Jiraiya's astonished gaze, Kou's subtle movements seamlessly incorporated every tiny lightning needle and burst of fire, sending them all against the vast sea of hair.
The lightning needles pierced through gaps between the strands, while the fire scorched the dense mass of hair.
The seemingly indestructible white sea shattered under this precise, relentless assault!
Countless severed strands fluttered through the air like white snow.
They drifted on the wind, settling across the battlefield-scorched ground.
Seeing the Chidori-and-fire barrage show no sign of stopping, Jiraiya realized at once that something was wrong. He seized his last chance to use the Body Flicker Technique and escape.
Sure enough, the next instant, countless lightning needles fused with fire struck the spot where he had been standing.
With a series of deafening blasts, the ground there became a densely pitted crater.
Smoke billowed, rubble flew, and the air filled with the stench of burning.
"Haah, haah..."
Jiraiya landed steadily at a distance, breathing hard as he stared solemnly at Kou.
Kou stood on the plain, now devastated by the lightning needles and fire.
The wind blew from behind him, lifting the hem of his Black Cloak with Red Clouds and stirring the loose strands over his forehead.
In the glow of the lightning and fire swords in his hands, his Three Tomoe Sharingan looked eerily sinister as he stared coldly at Jiraiya.
"He used the Sharingan's insight in perfect coordination with his taijutsu, precisely combining Fire Release and Lightning Release chakra to perform a composite ninjutsu?"
Jiraiya murmured to himself, his usually clouded eyes filled with shock.
It was exquisitely executed.
His deep understanding of Fire Release and Lightning Release, his perfect use of the Sharingan's insight, and the seamless coordination between his taijutsu, body control, and Sharingan—
He could never have pulled off such a masterful technique if even one of those elements had fallen short.
"I suppose I shouldn't be surprised. It's you, after all, Kou."
Jiraiya looked at Kou and murmured softly.
Over the course of his life, he had met many people who could be called geniuses.
But Uchiha Kou was undoubtedly the most unusual of them all.
He didn't have the terrifying comprehension and learning abilities of conventional geniuses like Minato and Kakashi.
Nor did he possess the fearsome talent of the traditional Uchiha Clan prodigy who could wield the Sharingan's power in service of his own gifts.
Instead, he made use of everything around him that he could learn from.
If his own talent wasn't enough, and all he could rely on was his Uchiha heritage and the Kekkei Genkai of the Sharingan, then he would study them to the utmost.
If his own insight fell short, he would rely on the true geniuses around him, turning the ideas in his mind into reality alongside them.
The Uchiha Clan's thousand years of heritage, the minds and inspiration of the geniuses around him... He had turned it all into nourishment for his growth.
He had both the distinguished origins of the Uchiha Clan and the precociousness and clear self-awareness of a common-born genius.
Those two nearly incompatible qualities had shaped the Kou who now stood before him.
Jiraiya gazed deeply at Kou, murmuring to himself.
This was the "genius" whom everyone who knew him had come to recognize.
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