Even with the Nine-Tails supplying him.
The chakra in Naruto's body gradually ran dry as he repeatedly used the Rasenshuriken.
"One last time. We have to succeed this time."
Liumu struck his fist against his palm and nodded at Sasuke.
The two cast their ninjutsu again. Vast black flames condensed into an arrow and quietly approached the Wind Release: Rasenshuriken Naruto had formed in his Nine-Tails form.
An endless pull, like an abyss, drew Kagutsuchi toward the edges of the Rasenshuriken.
At last...
Liumu raised his brows, his expression excited.
Naruto now held a black-and-blue shuriken aloft and hurled the sharp projectile toward the waters within the Sea God Domain.
At the same time, a pale blue glow dispersed from both Naruto and Sasuke, and they fell from Susanoo and the Nine-Tails.
They landed on one knee, watching expectantly for the power of their new combined ninjutsu in the distance.
Boom!
The anticipated deafening explosion did not come immediately. Only after a brief silence did a towering wave surge up from the sea.
That power was practically like the nuclear bomb scenes in his memories.
Liumu nodded in satisfaction.
Yet at that very moment, an inexplicable sense of loss suddenly arose in his heart.
When he was young, as someone whose soul had transmigrated into this world, he had understood the course of this ninja world as clearly as a mirror.
Though he had lamented that his strength was insufficient, that he could not fulfill his dreams with his own hands.
Later, however, the sudden appearance of the system within him had brought him a little closer to his dreams.
His teacher Jiraiya's life had been saved.
Konoha's development was no longer as corrupt as it had originally been.
Those who should have died and those who should not have