What Do You Mean, a Qin Emperor-Style Ending?

In an instant, an immense, chilling chakra erupted from Chiri's body.

Then a bolt of lightning struck the ground. Amid a deafening roar and billowing dust, a pale violet Susanoo was projected from her eyes into the real world.

Flesh, meridians, bones—and Tengu Armor.

The first time Uchiha Chiri activated Susanoo, she had already reached the Mangekyō Sharingan's limit—the third form of Susanoo.

Even the formerly dim sky seemed to brighten because of Susanoo's presence.

Without time to confirm Toji's location, she charged straight toward where the technique was aimed and pressed her palms together. "Yata Mirror!"

A massive shield appeared in Susanoo's hand, protecting both Chiri and Susanoo itself.

Ōnoki stared blankly at the purple Susanoo before him in utter disbelief, falling into memories of his own life.

That year, he had been thirteen.

In the early days of village-building, Mu, the Second Tsuchikage, had brought his young disciple Ōnoki to Konoha for diplomacy, hoping to forge a peace treaty with the symbol of peace, the God of Shinobi—Hashirama Senju.

That had been the only time Iwagakure had taken the initiative to lower its stance before Konoha, seeking peace on equal terms.

Yet the master and disciple had not even gotten to see Hashirama Senju.

They had been stopped outside the village gates by Madara Uchiha and had not even entered Konoha. Madara tore up the peace alliance treaty between Iwagakure and Konoha. Then, with absolute overwhelming force, that man beat the pair so badly they were gravely wounded, shattering Ōnoki's Will of Stone.

Their Dust Release could not even touch Madara Uchiha's clothes.

That night, the thing standing before the master and disciple had been a giant just like the one before him now—Susanoo.

Even now, though Madara Uchiha had been dead for who knew how many years,