Horns Sprouted on His Head, Becoming a New Otsutsuki

Horns sprouted on his head, becoming a new Otsutsuki.

"An Otsutsuki bloodline?!"

The five-colored treasure chest had actually yielded an Otsutsuki bloodline. Uchiha Jobu was overjoyed. Though he disliked the Otsutsuki Clan and thought they all looked hideous, theirs was the most advanced bloodline of any race in this universe.

Even if the Uchiha Clan possessed the strongest bloodline in the Ninja World, they had inherited less than twenty or thirty percent of the Otsutsuki Clan's bloodline. Even merging with the Senju Clan to complete their missing genes would, at most, restore their bloodline to around fifty percent of an Otsutsuki's. They would still be unimaginably far from a true Otsutsuki.

After all, true Otsutsuki could travel freely through the universe, feared no disaster or disease, could withstand meteor impacts with their flesh alone, and could live for thousands of years without decaying. Such was the power of their bloodline.

Was the Uchiha Clan strong?

They were strong within the Ninja World. Beyond it, amid the boundless stars, the Uchiha Clan might be no more than a race with a little potential.

Compared to other races in the universe, however, they were as weak as ants.

On his path to power, Uchiha Jobu had merged with countless bloodlines, manifesting all sorts of kekkei genkai. Opening chests had brought him to his current level of strength. As long as he did not encounter a true god of the Otsutsuki Clan, his raw power was already on par with that of a genuine Otsutsuki.

"No wonder it was five-colored. Once such a precious bloodline merges into my body, the Otsutsuki bloodline will probably obliterate all the kekkei genkai I've acquired."

"Obliterate might not be the right word. They're simply too inferior to compare with an Otsutsuki bloodline. They'll probably be broken down