Thousands upon thousands of enormous hands extended from behind the giant Wood Buddha and slammed toward the blue Susanoo.
Watching the hands rain down on him, Madara Uchiha found it almost laughable.
Back then, he had been defeated before he could even force Hashirama to use this move.
All that talk about Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju being evenly matched rivals was honestly ridiculous.
The only time he had truly matched Hashirama was probably their battle at the Valley of the End, after he had taken control of the Nine-Tails.
"Hashirama!"
Madara Uchiha roared at the thought. Now, he no longer needed the Nine-Tails!
He was done playing around. He laid his cards on the table, unleashing the Six Paths Power within him.
The enormous Two-Faced Susanoo grew even taller.
All four arms thrust forward, the four tachi in their hands merging into a single enormous blade.
Madara Uchiha drove his Susanoo to swing the blade forward, unleashing an overwhelmingly powerful strike.
This strike had no name, but Madara Uchiha had poured all his hopes into it.
Standing atop the valley outside the battlefield, Tobirama watched the two giants ahead suddenly vanish into a blinding white light.
Then came a deafening boom, followed by a terrifying shock wave that swept toward them from far away.
He had no choice but to unleash all his chakra to withstand it.
Many members of the Senju Clan were knocked straight to the ground. Some lay flat, while others clung desperately to tree trunks.
Even some of the weaker trees snapped and were swept away by the impact.
Many of them wondered in awe, Was this really still a battle between ninja?
"Brother!"
For the first time, Tobirama felt uncertain about his older brother's strength.
When the shock wave subsided, the battlefield ahead had