At least, Shōji's current level of strength made it impossible for him to compete. But no matter how powerful Hamura and Hagoromo had been in life, they were not of the purest Ōtsutsuki Clan bloodline. Their mother, Ōtsutsuki Kaguya, could achieve near-immortality, but the two of them could not. A thousand years ago, they had still met their own deaths.
From this perspective, they still belonged within the category of humans.
"Since you've already taken the initiative to release your presence, why not show yourself? The Sage of Six Paths' younger brother, and arguably the granduncle of our Uchiha Clan—Lord Ōtsutsuki Hamura!"
Shōji spoke calmly, his hands clasped behind his back.
At the side, Shisui and "Killer B," whose body was possessed and controlled by Gyūki, both showed traces of tension on their faces.
"Hehe, young people truly are impatient. In that regard, you are quite similar to that child Indra. It seems you already know the whole truth, don't you? Otherwise, you would not have come here. And your eyes—if my senses are not mistaken—they already carry the essence of reincarnation!"
As Shōji's words fell—
The entire graveyard seemed to tremble faintly. Then, a weathered voice descended, and in the next moment, directly before the three of them—
An aged figure seemed to emerge from an illusion.
His body floated in the air.
He wore the standard attire of the Ōtsutsuki Clan, with the clan's characteristic horn upon his forehead. Most especially, though his Chakra did not appear particularly powerful, the fluctuations it emitted at this moment gave all three of them an incomparably heart-palpitating sensation!
And within his pupils lay what appeared to be an ordinary pair of Byakugan, yet at this moment, they revealed an unfathomable and profound ripple.
This figure was none other than the Rabbit