"Boss, your new battle armor is about to undergo its first combat test?"
Beneath the cold visor of the " Void God " armor, Obito's excited voice took on a metallic quality due to the intense energy resonance. He had just acquired this divine armor and was worried about not having a worthy opponent to test its power.
Which foolish village should we just shove up? In Obito, this suggestion was practically tailor-made for the debut of the " Void God " armor!
However, Gen'yō slowly turned around. In his black pupils, the golden Kamui Mangekyo resembled two slowly rotating death stars, radiating a bone-chilling cold capable of freezing the soul.
His gaze seemed to pierce through thousands of miles, locking onto the location of Konoha in the Land of Fire.
"No."
Gen'yō's voice wasn't loud, but it was like ancient ice, causing the temperature in the entire " God-Made " workshop to drop several degrees.
We're going to a funeral that's long overdue.
He paused, a chilling smile curving his lips, and added, "It seems our venerable Third Hokage, in the end, decided to drag the entire world down with us, the Uchiha Clan."
Obito was stunned. He sensed an unprecedented seriousness in Gen'yō's tone. This was definitely not as simple as wiping out a few small fry.
"Boss, what exactly happened?"
Gen'yō didn't answer directly but closed his eyes. The red alert from the system in his mind was like the most urgent war drum, frantically pounding on his nerves.
[WARNING! Target locked: Hiruzen Sarutobi, Utatane Koharu, Mitokado Homura, and a soul that should have been dead long ago, Madara Uchiha!]
Madara Uchiha!
When this name surfaced in Gen'yō's mind, even with his current composure, he couldn't help but feel an immense pressure bearing down on him.
That wasn't just any ordinary Kage Level shinobi. Not some Demigod of the Ninja World. That was someone who truly stood at the pinnacle of the old era, a legend who dared to oppose the entire Shinobi World single-handedly! He was the most powerful and most insane ancestor of the Uchiha Clan!
Those old fogies Hiruzen Sarutobi actually found the forbidden technique to summon this monster!
They want to use Madara Uchiha against them? How naive! If Madara Uchiha were to descend, the first thing he would likely destroy is Konoha, which he founded himself!
This was an absolutely insane gamble. A reckless gamble with no regard for the consequences!
" Obito." Gen'yō suddenly opened his eyes. A golden light flashed and disappeared. "Immediately activate the highest war mobilization order! Within three minutes, I want all Uchiha warriors within the ' Divine Kingdom ' who have completed their uniform transformation to assemble at the ' Divine Might ' Plaza on the eastern border!"
"Inform Elder Fugaku to personally oversee logistics at the castle tower! Tell him that our enemy this time is Madara Uchiha!"
"At the same time, send my order to Ōnoki. Tell him to bring all Jonin and above from Iwagakure to the ' Divine Might ' Plaza immediately to witness the ceremony! Let them see for themselves what real war is!"
Commands thundered from Gen'yō's mouth, filled with unquestionable authority.
"Yes!" Obito sensed the terrifying atmosphere of an impending storm. His playful spirit vanished instantly amidst the fluctuations of Kamui, as he rushed to deliver this command—a command powerful enough to shake the entire Divine Kingdom —at top speed.
Three minutes later.
On the eastern border of the Land of Earth, in a huge plaza paved with a single block of obsidian, large enough to hold 100,000 people.
The Third Tsuchikage, Ōnoki, hovered in mid-air, his aged face filled with confusion and unease.
Just now, he received a forceful order from the Duke of Divine Might —an unreasonable order—commanding him to put aside all his affairs and bring all the village's elite combat forces here to witness the ceremony.
"Father, what exactly does that lord intend to do? Is he going to start another war against some great power with such a large-scale mobilization?" Kitsuchi asked worriedly, standing beside Ōnoki and looking at the empty square.
"I don't know." Ōnoki shook his head, a deep sense of apprehension flashing in his cloudy eyes. "But my intuition tells me something big is about to happen. Everyone, be alert. Don't make any unnecessary movements. Look. Listen. And remain in awe."
The nearly one hundred Iwagakure from Jonin a chill run down their spines upon hearing this.
Just then, something unexpected happened!
Buzz!
Suddenly, blinding blue lights illuminated the skyline in all directions around the square!
The light approached from afar at a speed too fast for the naked eye to follow! In just a few breaths, accompanied by a deafening sonic boom, thousands of figures, like a meteor shower falling from the sky, landed precisely at their designated locations in the plaza!
Thump! Thump! Thump! Thump!
The synchronized metallic thuds as they hit the ground coalesced into a torrent of steel, causing the entire earth to tremble slightly.
Ōnoki and all the Iwagakure Ninja were stunned.
What appeared before them was an army they could never have imagined in their entire lives!
Five thousand Uchiha warriors, clad in various types of futuristic standard armor, stood solemnly in the plaza in a perfect square formation.
Leading the charge were three thousand assault troops clad in " Tengu " light armor. The embers of their extinguished jets still lingered, a testament to the terrifying supersonic maneuver they had just endured.
Behind them stood a thousand gunners clad in the " Yata " heavy armor. Their imposing physiques and the menacing energy cannons they carried on their shoulders emanated terrifying energy fluctuations capable of distorting the very air.
At the very heart of the army stood nearly a hundred elite ace soldiers led by Itachi and Shisui. Clad in purple Susanoo armor, they stood silently, their chilling killing intent emanating from the gaps in the armor making the Iwagakure opposite Jonin feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave, making it difficult for them to even breathe.
From receiving the order to the full mobilization of personnel, the entire territory spanning thousands of miles was covered in less than three minutes!
What terrifying mobilization and mobility!
Ōnoki's mouth gaped open involuntarily. He glanced at the Iwagakure elites behind him, a group that had taken him nearly ten minutes to assemble. Then, looking at the disciplined, heavily armed, steel legion before him, an indescribable sense of powerlessness and frustration welled up inside him.
He originally thought that even if Iwagakure submitted, its foundation and strength as one of the Five Great Shinobi Villages should not be underestimated.
But now it seems...
" Kitsuchi." Ōnoki's voice was extremely dry.
"Yes, yes, Father." Kitsuchi's throat seemed to be blocked by something, and his voice trembled.
"How long do you think our Iwagakure can hold them off?"
Kitsuchi stared at the five thousand pairs of crimson Sharingan shining beneath the cold armor, swallowed hard, and squeezed out an answer that even he himself felt despair about.
"Perhaps it won't be able to stop a single charge."
Just then, the space directly in front of the square began to distort like the surface of water.
Gen'yō, dressed in a black robe with gold trim, slowly emerged from the Uzumaki. Behind him was Obito, who had just changed into the " Void God " armor. He seemed to blend into the shadows.
Gen'yō's gaze calmly swept over the invincible army he Teuchi, a satisfied expression appearing on his face.
He turned his head to look at Ōnoki, who was already pale with fright, and said in a calm yet undeniable tone:
" Ōnoki, did you see that? This is the power of the Uchiha."
But that's not enough.
Gen'yō's gaze finally settled on Shisui and Itachi, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
"To defeat a legend, one needs power that transcends legend. Before we depart, I will grant you a final evolution, the most complete evolution."
Ōnoki pricked up his ears, his heart filled with shock and bewilderment.
They're already this powerful. Isn't that enough? Do they need to evolve further?
Where exactly is this man's limit?!