The one who stepped through the storm was a tall, powerfully built man. An indescribable pressure radiated from him as he looked directly at Uchiha Yū. His composed demeanor reflected absolute confidence in his own strength.
"I am one of the three kings of the Ōtsutsuki Clan."
"Ōtsutsuki Energy! The origin of all energy. Part of the methods you use to control energy within your body was inherited from my bloodline."
Ōtsutsuki Energy saw through his true nature at a glance. He did not attack immediately, merely gazing calmly at Uchiha Yū. There was even a hint of admiration in his tone as he stated with certainty:
"The chakra energy within your body is incredibly abundant. Unfortunately, you should not have touched the taboo. Otherwise, for such an outstanding junior, I would have shown leniency and allowed you to live."
Those few words seemed like a judgment upon Uchiha Yū's overestimation of himself. He would have to pay the price for touching the clan's bottom line.
"Those useless nobles you killed were, at most, high-grade cattle and sheep raised by us. You could kill them, but you could not absorb them. Now that you have absorbed them all, I must kill you and return that energy."
As long as the Ōtsutsuki Clan possessed sufficient chakra energy, they could attain a state of immortality.
Commoner slaves offered negligible improvement to the three kings. Only nobles could provide the corresponding energy. Every noble was a living Chakra Fruit, waiting to be harvested by the three of them. Now, someone had intercepted their harvest, touching their reverse scale.
"This farce is over!"
"What a self-important fellow. Do you think a few words are enough to make easy work of me?"
Ōtsutsuki Energy placed immense pressure on Uchiha Yū, but it was not enough