Madara swung the Amenonuhoko in his hand and laughed heartily at Natsuki and the others.
"Not bad, not bad. Looks like you can bring me some fun!"
After completely suppressing the chaotic consciousness within him, Madara had reverted to the battle-hungry nature of the Uchiha Clan.
He did not care where Natsuki and the others' power had come from.
He only feared that they would not be strong enough to entertain him!
Natsuki looked at the Amenonuhoko in Madara's hand, the corners of his lips curling slightly. He was not the protagonist of some hot-blooded manga.
If he could win through schemes and tricks, he would not stubbornly insist on settling things through brute force.
"Your fun is also my pleasure!"
Natsuki laughed and charged forward with his weapon in hand.
Madara's eyes narrowed as several Limbo Clones rushed forward at high speed.
The current Limbo Clones were just like the original body, each holding an Amenonuhoko, as though they had bought them wholesale in a market.
But Natsuki was not alone. This time, he had teammates, and they were not weak either.
Minato intercepted one of them with a Sage Fox Rasengan.
Moreover, the Limbo Clone Minato caught was forcibly displaced.
When the Rasengan struck it, it flew with Minato toward the Sword of Ninja Love embedded in the distant ground.
Itachi's Mangekyo spun, unleashing an immense Dojutsu Burst.
A mass of ink-black Amaterasu slammed into one of the Limbo Clones.
This Amaterasu was extremely unusual, with all its energy condensed together.
The Limbo Clone was instantly burned. Before it could absorb the Amaterasu—
The power of Amaterasu surged sharply and erupted.
It directly burned the Limbo Clone's arm and half its body into charcoal.
Itachi rammed it away with the Yata Mirror, dragging it out of the battlefield.