"I can temporarily gather up your time. With me acting, you won't need to worry about time affecting you."
Tenkyu Otsutsuki laid out his conditions. Clearly, those terms could, to a certain extent, help Uchiha Yuu ease the current situation. Especially against the unfathomable Three Lords—the conditions Tenkyu Otsutsuki offered happened to restrain them in some ways.
All Uchiha Yuu needed to do was work to improve his strength, push his chakra into the next realm, and gain power capable of standing alongside the Three Lords.
Lowering his head in silent thought, Uchiha Yuu weighed the pros and cons with a grave expression. Tenkyu Otsutsuki's help would undoubtedly demand an enormous price. That price might be Uchiha Yuu being drained dry by him, reduced to useless dregs. Even the entire Shinobi World might be toyed with in his palm and turned into a pitiable chess piece.
"I can find no reason to refute your terms."
As if he already had Uchiha Yuu in his grasp, Tenkyu Otsutsuki stood arrogantly in the air and waited for his answer.
After hearing Uchiha Yuu's words, a smile appeared on Tenkyu Otsutsuki's face, only for it to be forcibly cut short.
"Your conditions are good, but they don't meet my expectations. Besides, the risks clearly outweigh the benefits."
He had never expected Uchiha Yuu to reject his proposal. This loss of control made several traces of anger appear in Tenkyu Otsutsuki's eyes. In an instant, Uchiha Yuu felt immense pressure. Time froze at that moment, and he heard the anger in the other man's voice.
"Do you know what you're saying? If that pathetic strong-person mentality of yours is acting up, I advise you to put it away now. That mentality will get you killed, and it will get everyone around you killed too."