Two Majestic Attire: Susanoo stood tall on the battlefield like gods descended to earth, shattering everyone's psychological defenses.
"...What kind of joke is this?"
Inside the Three-Tails, Mei Terumi's pupils contracted violently, and her whole body trembled.
It wasn't as if she'd never seen powerful opponents, but this monstrous level of suppression had crushed even her desire to fight.
"Konoha... really is blessed."
Rasa's throat tightened, his face as grim as if he'd swallowed a mouthful of sand.
His gaze remained fixed on the two Susanoo, his voice laced with jealousy and fear he could barely hide.
"Since Sunagakure was founded, we've never had a shinobi of this caliber."
"The Buddha Form, the Wood Golem, and Susanoo... This can't really be a genjutsu, can it?"
Ōnoki hovered in the air, teeth clenched, veins twitching in his face.
He was practically a living fossil. He'd seen Susanoo before and knew Wood Release well, but a monster combining the two?
He'd swear this was already beyond the realm of "human shinobi."
"How are we supposed to fight this?"
At the same time, on the other side of the battlefield, four Tailed Beasts stared silently at the two colossal figures in the distance, their presence shaking them to the core.
"...That stinking fox was right."
Shukaku's voice held an unusual weight. It lifted its head, the Susanoo Great Buddha reflected in its eyes, and for a moment its throat went dry.
"No wonder that guy went crazy every time he mentioned the First... I think I understand now."
"...Susanoo can really become this powerful?"
Four-Tails Son Goku frowned, uncertainty—rare for a Tailed Beast—entering its voice for the first time.
"Are we going in?"
Five-Tails Kokuō asked quietly, its eye twitching as it watched the colossal figure destroy everything in its path.
"Go in?