"Master!"
"Master!"
Naruto and Sasuke happened to lift the door flap and enter. Both were thrilled to see Natsuki.
Naruto had only left one Shadow Clone over there to begin with. When they had been told to retreat, he had dismissed it directly.
Sasuke, on the other hand, had watched the broadcast for quite a while.
But once Madara used Planetary Devastation to rain meteors across the battlefield, he could no longer watch it.
Sasuke was especially curious about Natsuki's Godly Susanoo Armor.
He had never even imagined such a Susanoo form.
One look at Sasuke's eyes told Natsuki what he was thinking.
"Forget it. You need a Mangekyo at the second stage or above to do that."
Sasuke's gaze burned as he asked, "Master, how can a Mangekyo advance to the next stage?"
Natsuki patted Sasuke on the shoulder.
"You're still too young. Your Chakra and ocular power aren't enough yet. You need more time to build them up."
Sasuke was proud and ambitious, always comparing himself to the very best.
Although the Fourth Shinobi World War had not lasted very long, its intensity had been overwhelming.
Setting everything else aside, Sasuke had broadened his horizons tremendously.
Madara, Hashirama, Perfect Susanoo, True Several Thousand Hands, and finally Natsuki's Godly Susanoo Armor.
It greatly expanded his perspective and showed him the level of the strongest experts.
Hearing that he could not reach it for now, Sasuke was only slightly disappointed, but he could reluctantly accept it.
At just sixteen, he was already in the first echelon of the Ninja World.
But compared to Natsuki and the others, he was practically dispensable.
Natsuki patted Naruto's head. "How's Hinata?"
Naruto really was obedient. Since he had been told not to leave her side for even a step, the one who had come