"Gurrrgle-"
The indescribable, hill-sized monster, a mishmash of putrid flesh, filthy pustules, broken scales, and other garbage, kept making strange sounds like churning intestines as it lumbered along.
Several sticky, bucket-thick tentacles of flesh pulled free of the mountain of meat and reached out to coil around Susanoo.
But before they could approach, in a series of soft pops, pitch-black flames ignited on them.
Amaterasu!
This was Uchiha Itachi's Mangekyō Dojutsu, capable of releasing black flames across a vast area within his field of vision-black flames of destruction that would never go out until whatever he gazed upon had burned to ash.
The fleshy tentacles were consumed by Amaterasu in an instant.
Blood ran from the corners of Uchiha Naruto's eyes, but his cold gaze remained unaffected as it began shifting toward the main mass of flesh.
Wherever his gaze passed, the pitch-black flames of Amaterasu rose and blazed!
A true Uchiha killed with his eyes!
"Ah... so hot... no, it hurts!"
"...Water... water!"
"...I'm immortal! It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!"
Under Amaterasu's searing flames, great swaths of the mountain's filthy flesh turned to ash.
Although the mountain of flesh swelled and writhed, constantly growing new tissue from within, it could not keep up with the black flames clinging to its surface like maggots burrowing into bone, spreading without cease.
For the mountain of flesh formed by Yamata no Orochi, whose regeneration was virtually unlimited after being corrupted and driven mad, this was its absolute nemesis!
As one waned and the other waxed, the ten-meter-tall mountain of flesh crumbled at a rate visible to the naked eye.
Above Sapporo City, murky storm clouds rolled and churned, filling the great hole Yamata no Orochi's Chakra Cannon had blasted through them earlier. Amid howling wind and rumbling thunder, countless silver threads