Tailed Beasts Instantly Defeated! The War Ends! A New God of Shinobi!

On the battlefield, the air seemed to freeze for a second.

The Eight-Tails Jinchuriki Blue B's enormous Tailed Beast Bomb had just been fired when it vanished completely, as though it had struck another dimension.

Then, an explosion boomed in the distance.

"Who?"

Kumogakure's strategist, Dodai, abruptly turned around, his single eye fixed firmly on the black-robed young man who had suddenly appeared in the middle of the battlefield.

Before he could react—

"Lord Tobirama!"

"Lord Tobirama is here!"

On Konoha's side, the Hyuga Clan and Uchiha Clan members, who had already despaired and resigned themselves to death, erupted into earth-shaking cheers.

It was the madness of drowning people clutching at their final straw.

"Tobirama..."

Shikaku Nara was covered in blood. Supporting himself, he looked at that figure, his eyes reddening.

"Why are you here? The other battlefields..."

"They've all been dealt with."

Tobirama turned his head slightly, his scarlet Eternal Mangekyo gleaming through the smoke.

"Amegakure's crisis has been resolved, and the Land of Wind has been defeated."

"Now, only this final battlefield remains."

He stretched lazily, his tone as relaxed as if he had just returned from a stroll.

"I'm here to take everyone home."

As soon as he said that, the Konoha ninja burst into tears, and their morale instantly soared.

But the other side was not pleased.

"Bullshit!"

Dodai was so furious that he laughed instead, pointing at Tobirama as he cursed.

"Kid, are you still dreaming?"

"Lord Raikage was defeated? The Land of Wind was wiped out?"

"Do you think this is drinking and bragging? Why not say you resurrected the Sage of Six Paths too?"

Beside him, Iwagakure's commander Kitsuchi had the flesh on his face trembling, his eyes full of mockery.

"Has Konoha been beaten stupid?"

"They sent some brat to spout nonsense. Who are you trying to scare?"

"We have twenty thousand men here! And four Jinchuriki!"

"One spit from each of us would be enough to drown you!"

The Allied Forces burst into laughter.

They believed Konoha had reached the end of the road and gone completely mad.

Win? With what? Talk no Jutsu?

Tobirama looked at the enemies laughing so hard they were bent over and helplessly shook his head.

"The truth is unpleasant, so none of you are willing to believe it."

"If that's the case..."

Tobirama suddenly clasped his hands together.

Markings appeared on his face as Sage Mode activated!

Terrifying chakra erupted like a volcano, instantly pulverizing the surrounding rubble.

"Then go to Hell and ask Hanzo."

"Sage Art: Wood Release: True Several Thousand Hands!"

"Majestic Attire: Susanoo!"

Rumble!

The laughter came to an abrupt halt.

The earth wailed, and the sky trembled.

A several-thousand-meter-tall Senju Clan Buddha, clad in purple armor, rose from the ground without warning and towered into the clouds.

Its terrifying shadow instantly blanketed the entire battlefield.

The twenty thousand Allied Forces ninja were like ants gazing up at a giant. Their necks were nearly breaking, yet they still could not see the Buddha's head.

"W-What is that thing..."

The Raikage Fan in Dodai's hand fell to the ground.

Kitsuchi's legs gave out, and he dropped directly to his knees in the mud.

This was a ninjutsu?

You're telling me this was a ninjutsu?

"Retreat! Full retreat!"

Shikaku Nara was indeed the brains of the operation. He reacted immediately and roared out the order.

The Konoha ninja scrambled backward in panic. Only the Uchiha Clan members kept looking back as they ran, their eyes so fervent it was as if they wanted to carve that great Buddha into their souls.

"That is the Uchiha Clan's man..."

"That is the power of our Uchiha Clan..."

Fushan stood in the distance, staring at that godlike giant, his mind trembling. But after recovering, a trace of gloom flashed through his eyes.

Atop the great Buddha's head.

Tobirama looked down at the Allied Forces below, who had already been scared witless. Smiles did not disappear; they merely shifted from the Allied Forces' faces to Tobirama's.

"Weren't you laughing happily just now?"

"Keep laughing."

"Buddha on the Summit!"

Boom!

Thousands of enormous fists, clad in Susanoo armor, crashed down like a meteor shower.

"AAAAAH!!"

"Save me! Mom!"

"We can't stop it! We can't stop it at all!"

The Allied Forces collapsed.

Earth Release? Lightning Release?

Before absolute power, every defensive ninjutsu was as fragile as paper.

With one punch, hundreds of people became pulp.

With one barrage, the entire terrain was smashed more than ten meters downward!

The earth's screams drowned out humanity's wails.

Dust billowed, and blood flowed like rivers.

"Damn it! Fight him!"

Dodai's eyes turned bloodshot as he watched his subordinates get crushed like ants. His mentality completely broke.

"Jinchuriki! All of you, get up there!"

"Blue B! Gumei! Roshi! Han!"

"Stop holding back! If you don't want to die, enter Tailed Beast Mode!"

That shout awakened the four terrified Jinchuriki.

They had no choice. If they did not fight, they would die.

"Roar!"

Four inhuman roars rang through the heavens.

Red chakra surged into the sky.

The Eight-Tails Gyuki!

The Two-Tails Matatabi!

The Four-Tails Son Goku!

The Five-Tails Kokuō!

The four gigantic Tailed Beasts revealed their true forms and charged at the Wood Release Buddha with an aura capable of destroying heaven and earth.

"Tailed Beast Bomb!"

Four enormous black spheres of energy formed and blasted toward Tobirama simultaneously.

"Hmph. Four beasts."

Tobirama stood atop the great Buddha's head, his gaze cold.

"If the Nine-Tails had come, I might have given it a second look."

"You lot?"

"Trash!"

Tobirama did not even make the great Buddha move. He merely clapped his hands together.

"Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique!"

"Wood Release: Hobi Technique!"

A gigantic Wood Dragon roared forth, while a demon-faced shield rose before him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The four Tailed Beast Bombs slammed into the shield, kicking up smoke and dust that filled the sky.

But when the smoke cleared, the great Buddha was completely unharmed.

"That's it?"

A mocking smile curled across Tobirama's lips.

"Now it's my turn."

Whoosh!

His figure vanished.

When he reappeared, he was already standing atop the Two-Tails Matatabi's head, which burned with blue flames.

"Kitties should obediently lie down."

"Genjutsu: Eternal Mangekyo!"

The Two-Tails had just tried to resist when her enormous beast eyes met Tobirama's gaze.

One second.

Just one second.

The ferocity in the Two-Tails' eyes faded, replaced by blank Mangekyo patterns. She obediently lay on the ground without moving.

Control!

"Next is you, giant octopus."

Tobirama looked at the Eight-Tails.

The Eight-Tails swung its tentacles, trying to crush him.

"Wood Dragon! Bind it!"

The Wood Dragon that had long been prepared moved as if alive, tightly coiling around the Eight-Tails' body. Its head bit down on the beast's neck, frantically draining its chakra.

"Ahhh! I have no strength left!!"

The Eight-Tails screamed as its massive body collapsed to the ground.

"The third one, the lava-playing monkey."

Tobirama looked toward the Four-Tails.

"Strength of a Hundred Fist!"

He did not use ninjutsu. Instead, he dropped straight down from the sky, his fist carrying enough strength to shatter mountains.

Bang!!

One punch.

It smashed brutally into the Four-Tails' forehead.

The Four-Tails felt as if its brains were about to be knocked out. Its eyes rolled back, and it was punched directly back into its Jinchuriki form, unconscious.

"The last one."

Tobirama looked at the Five-Tails, which was trying to charge and ram him.

"Susanoo: Skeletal Arm!"

A gigantic red skeletal hand directly seized the Five-Tails by the head and slammed it viciously into the ground.

"Stay down!"

Boom!

The Five-Tails struggled twice, then stopped moving.

In less than a minute.

The four Tailed Beasts that had struck fear throughout the Ninja World.

One controlled, one bound, one punched, one pressed down.

All annihilated!

The remaining Allied Forces ninja on the battlefield were completely dumbfounded.

They could barely hold their weapons.

Was this even human?

Tearing apart Tailed Beasts with his hands?

Beating Tailed Beasts like pets?

"Anyone else?"

Tobirama stood atop the Five-Tails' back, sweeping his gaze across the battlefield.

Those scarlet eyes were filled with the loneliness of invincibility.

"If there's no one..."

"Then I'll send your Jinchuriki on their way."

Tobirama raised his blade and brought it down.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Four Jinchuriki heads hit the ground.

The four Tailed Beasts dissolved into chakra. Before they could disperse, Tobirama pulled out a sealing scroll he had prepared beforehand (system space) and packed them all away.

These were important strategic resources. They could at least serve as power banks in the future.

The wind stopped.

Only the heavy stench of blood lingered in the air.

Dodai knelt on the ground, his eyes vacant.

They had lost.

They had lost completely.

Before this power, numbers, tactics, and Tailed Beasts were all a joke.

"We... surrender..."

As Dodai's trembling plea rang out,

the Konoha camp erupted in heart-wrenching cheers.

"We won!"

"We survived!"

"God of Shinobi!"

"Tobirama Uchiha!"

Every Konoha ninja, whether from the Hyuga Clan, the Nara Clan, or ordinary civilian ninja,

rushed toward the young man standing at the center of the battlefield.

They threw him high into the air.

It was the highest tribute to the strong.

Suspended in midair, Tobirama looked at the fervent faces below and let the corner of his mouth curl upward.