Urashiki had evolved... with his new cloak on... his wife beater on the side...
He turned into Prime Pip Named Slickback—the pimp part was required.
His bitch slap had reached its maximum potential.
The red pill content had hit its peak. He could feel his inner bitch-fu rising once more—the spirit of every past wife beater flowing into him: Slickback, Andrew Tate, Chris Brown, Diddy.
And with all that power flowing through his veins, he began beating down on the two women who had been putting pressure on him.
Mikoto would have faced more of a problem; her spear and shield were annoying, and her Susano was being upgraded as they fought.
Given enough time, she could finish Susano... yeah, he wasn't gonna let this slide.
He will start pounding at her defense like a madman.
Mikoto's Susanoo shattered like glass.
Kushina's KCM2 cloak flickered, torn—her golden tails dispersed.
They collapsed mid-air, bloodied and fading fast.
They never hit the ground.
Two strong arms caught them mid-fall—one around each waist.
Seijuro had just finished gathering Sage Chakra, entering both Slug and Frog Sage Mode at the exact same time... Snake Sage Mode was also there—don't ask.
Just know, he was mixing all three currently. The buff in power he received was massive.
"...Good work," he whispered. "Rest. I'll take it from here."
Both women were barely conscious—but they heard his voice. Safe. Firm. Confident.
"So....she is the mother of that red hair monster" Seijuro brow furrow, after making sure
They felt safe... He teleported them to safety.
"Protecting your lovers. How nice of you... I will murder them next, when I am done with you," Urashiki said in a rather cold voice, his power flaring up once more.
Seijuro simply had a rather devoid expression as...
In an instant... Urashiki was blitzed.
Seijuro was in his face—with a powerful punch to the jaw, Urashiki was sent flying into the sky.
"Gate of Pain... Open."
As those words left Seijuro's mouth, his skin turned red, his seal on his 'forehead' opened, and chakra began flooding his system once more.
A sonic boom could be heard as Seijuro rocketed toward the god in the sky and began putting the beats on him.
Punching with all his might. Not holding back. Not leaving anything behind.
"Do you believe you can defeat me... filthy human?" Urashiki grabbed his fist and attempted to slam Seijuro into the ground.
Seijuro instead began pumping Sage Chakra into the Ōtsutsuki's body—chakra he wasn't used to.
The sage energy caused Urashiki's hand to turn to stone... and fall off.
"You bastard!" the beast roared, kicking Seijuro.
Seijuro blocked the kick—then sent him flying toward the ground.
Coming all the way from 100 feet in the air, Seijuro came slamming down...
Urashiki puked blood.
Fuck. He never expected to get beat this badly by a human.
How dare they. How fucking dare they.
Seijuro grabbed the man... and tossed him high into the sky.
From the sky, a lightning dragon slammed down on him with so much force that the god puked actual blood.
His vision grew fuzzy... he was losing consciousness.
He grabbed the Kirin before tossing it away.
Seijuro's eyes widened.
The fuck...? Could he just do that?
"I will not lose to the likes of you. Not again. I refuse to die by your hand! I went back in time to kill you, little shit! And I refuse to die to a lesser version of you! Today is the day you die, Seijuro Kurama! Today is the day the Godslayer is slayed!"
As he shouted those words, his eyes darkened. His hands slowly began regenerating.
Seijuro saw this scene and simply gave Urashiki a smirk.
Then tossed his kunai at the beast.
Somewhere else across the battlefield... Seijuro could be seen, still in Sage Mode.
He gathered water from the rain, wind from the howling air, leftover lightning from the Kirin, earth from the shattered ground, and fire from the burning forest around them.
Using all five elements, he fused them into a Rasengan.
He knew the Ōtsutsuki couldn't absorb it.
One: his hands were cut off.
Two: the attack was made of natural elements, which Seijuro had deduced the Ōtsutsuki couldn't absorb.
He launched his attack, using the Flying Thunder God Jutsu to switch the missile... with the kunai.
Urashiki never saw it coming.
It looked like several nukes went off in the sky.
The explosion razed the forest around them—anything within a 200-foot radius was reduced to ash. Follow current novels on novel•fire.net
The sheer power behind the blast was insane.
And Seijuro had clearly drawn a seal—creating a barrier around the blast zone, containing the explosion within a 100-by-100 square-foot area.
That ensured Urashiki would be cooked... reduced to nothing but ashes.
As Urashiki felt himself dying... he couldn't let this shit slide.
And as his life flashed before his eyes...
Seijuro fell to the floor, screaming in pain.
His left hand burned like a motherfucker.
The fuck did this guy put on him...?
As Urashiki lay dying... he laughed.
If he couldn't kill this fucker, then he'd simply take all his powers as his own.
One day, he would take over this boy's body... and kill all of his loved ones.
Urashiki placed a mark on Seijuro—