Summit War 27: The Blooming Mangekyo Sharingan! Ōkuninushi!
"Hehehe... Hahahaha!! Hahahaha--!!!" The maniacal laughter gradually rose from a low pitch, eventually transforming into a deafening roar that shook the entire battlefield.
There was no anger or hysteria in that laughter, only pure, long-suppressed excitement finally being released.
Finally, finally, we succeeded.
Sengoku stood frozen in place, his pupils shrinking to pinpoints.
He clearly saw that the strange pattern in Natsu's right eye suddenly began to spin—and then, the wounds that were still bleeding began to heal frantically.
It wasn't the kind of recovery Marco, where the blue flames slowly filled the wound. Instead, new flesh sprouted from the edges of the wound like living things, and the broken bones repositioned, pieced together, and regenerated on their own, emitting a subtle yet dense creaking sound.
In less than a few breaths, the body, covered in blood and with broken bones, was restored to its original state.
But that's only the surface.
If someone could see through Natsu's skin and witness the changes taking place within her body, they would discover that something truly terrifying is quietly unfolding at the cellular level.
Muscle fibers grow, split, and recombine wildly under the tempering of Senjutsu Chakra, bone density increases exponentially, and the amount of Chakra flowing in the meridians surges exponentially.
In a short period of time, his physical fitness increased more than fivefold.
Ōkuninushi. The Mangekyo Sharingan Dōjutsu in his right eye.
Its name comes from the ancient legend of the God of Souls, and its power is simple and absolute—to completely bind Natsu's body and soul.
From this moment on, anyone who wants to kill Uchiha Natsu must simultaneously attack his soul with Genjutsu and destroy his physical body with physical attacks.
If he lacks one of them, he can rely on the other to recover completely.
Even more terrifying is that once these eyes are activated, Natsu's physical and spiritual power will automatically complement each other—the weaker side will be driven by the stronger side until the two are equal.
Yang Release is 1, Yin Release is 10?
Then, under the influence of the Dōjutsu, Yang Release will rise to the same level as Yin Release, which is 10.
The true power of Ōkuninushi lies in the dual cultivation of Yin and Yang, where the physical body and soul are tempered simultaneously.
Besides the physical transformation brought about by the Ōkuninushi, Natsu could feel another power surging in his left eye—a power that was completely different from, yet equally domineering, that of the Ōkuninushi in his right eye.
But he didn't have time to savor it; he just wanted to release all the Chakra within him that was about to explode.
"Susanoo--!!" Dark golden Chakra exploded in response.
The first form was skeletal, the second form was entangled in flesh and blood, and the third form was a semi-complete form clad in the Crow Tengu Armor —these three transformations were completed in the blink of an eye before anyone could react.
Before the marines could even rejoice that they could see their opponent's movements clearly, the fourth form arrived: Susanoo grew legs and transformed from a half-giant into a true humanoid war god.
Sengoku forced himself to stand up straight, telling himself that this was the opponent's limit—the last time on Sabaody Archipelago, Uchiha Natsu unleashed his full power at the fourth form.
But Natsu did not stop.
The dark golden giant, already over a hundred meters tall, began to expand wildly in front of everyone's suddenly contracting pupils.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters, three hundred meters, five hundred meters, seven hundred meters— the Crow Tengu Armor covered his entire body, and a pair of dark gold wings that blotted out the sky suddenly unfolded from his back.
The 750-meter -Complete Susanoo almost identical to the 1,000- Hagoromo Ōtsutsuki- Majestic Attire armor of the Sage of Six Paths Otsutsuki.
The moment those wings unfolded, the sky Marineford was completely obscured, and everyone in the square, along with the ruins beneath their feet, was shrouded in a dark golden shadow.
"Ugh... what... what is that thing?!" Someone let out this heart-wrenching scream. No one answered him, because everyone's vocal cords seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand.
The Tang Saber at the waist of the martial god was slowly drawn.
"Bass--------!!"
A sharp whistling sound pierced through all the noise on the battlefield as a dark golden blade sliced through the sky.
A deathly silence fell over the entire arena. Then, an intense beam of light exploded from where the blade had struck, followed by a deafening roar.
To everyone's disbelief, Marineford collapsed.
The entire island was cut in two right in the middle, with the crack extending from the center of the square all the way to the sea beyond the bay, and seawater rushing in wildly along the crack.
This fortress, which had borne the glory of the Navy for decades, was cleaved in two by the first strike of Uchiha Natsu's Complete Susanoo.
Sengoku stood frozen in place, his pupils contracting sharply, his gaze fixed on the spot where Gunko had just stood.
There's nothing left.
The woman who stood atop the Arrowhead Bird and could seal off the entire battlefield with arrows, the elite God's Knights Susanoo, had left not even a trace of her existence.
As the Susanoo, imbued with Senjutsu Chakra, struck down, she didn't even have time to scream before vanishing silently from this world.
Immortality?
Compared to that single stab, that word sounds like a joke.
Sweat trickled down Sengoku's graying temples.
He served Fleet Admiral for most of his life, witnessing Rocks ' brutality, Roger's arrogance, and Whitebeard at his peak shattering an entire sea with a single punch.
But even Rocks couldn't do that.
It was already outrageous enough that Marineford was cleaved in two with a single strike, but even the immortality granted by Imu couldn't protect the lives of the God's Knights.
"Did you see clearly?" A cold and arrogant voice descended from mid-air.
Natsu stood Complete Susanoo, arms crossed, looking down at the countless tiny, ant-like Navy Soldier on the ruins below.
His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly pierced through the roar of the surging seawater, the crackling of the flames, and the suppressed groans of the wounded, each word striking into everyone's ears.
"This is the power of the Uchiha —the god."
god.
This word was like an icicle, piercing deep into the heart of every marine.
The Celestial Dragons claim to be descendants of God; they have believed in this their entire lives and fought for it their entire lives.
But now, the person standing between the dark gold Martial God's brows made them feel for the first time that the word "god" carried a heavy weight.
Not those fat, bloated pigs with bubble hoods in Mary Geoise, but real power that can make an island disappear from the sea chart with a flick of the wrist.
The sound of metal hitting the ground was particularly jarring in the deathly silent square.