Start with the Mangekyo Sharingan: Follow Lord Madara out of Konoha

"Swoosh!"

Kamihane vanished from his spot, his entire being and his twin blades merging into the air, becoming a blurry, invisible stream of light that flashed past.

The wind shrieked—the sound of the sound barrier being broken. The sharp edge of the blade tore through the air, nearly slicing off Urashiki's head.

He decisively ducked, narrowly avoiding the slash.

But Kamihane's attack wasn't over. The gleam of the blade transformed into a solid ribbon of light, flashing in and out of existence between heaven and earth.

This time, Urashiki didn't rashly open a portal. Instead, with a solemn expression, he maintained the state of his blue Rinnegan. As the blades bloomed, he moved like a swift fish, constantly dissolving into afterimages and dodging every single slash.

Azure light flashed, and sword qi crisscrossed. No matter from which angle Kamihane attacked, he could handle it with ease, completely untouched.

"It's useless. You're just wasting your effort!"

Urashiki weaved and dodged in mid-air. Seeing that Kamihane couldn't harm him for the moment, he finally felt at ease, and his tone gradually became arrogant.

He had actually been intimidated by that guy's Complete Body Susanoo just now. Thinking back on it, a sense of humiliation immediately welled up in his heart.

Who was he?

He was Ōtsutsuki Urashiki, a noble being from beyond the stars, a member of the Ōtsutsuki clan!

His blue Rinnegan possessed a total of three divine techniques, all of which were space-time abilities.

First, "Amatsumikaboshi: Tsuru no Sora":

The moment he was attacked, he could transform himself into countless red-glowing paper cranes and vanish without a trace, becoming intangible. During this time, he was immune to all damage. His real body could then reappear at any time within 5 seconds, at any location within a hundred-meter radius.

Second, "Amatsumikaboshi: Aozora":

It set a restore point in the timeline, allowing the entire world to revert from the present moment to a point a few seconds prior—a simplified version of "time reversal."

Although it couldn't rewind his own time, it allowed him to experience an enemy's moves multiple times, thereby avoiding crises and choosing the most stable countermeasure.

This was why he could frequently evade Kamihane's supersonic slashes and handle them with ease.

Third, "Amatsumikaboshi: Tamahako":

Time freeze. He throws a jade box at the enemy. The lid opens, and a wisp of white mist drifts out. Any target enveloped by the mist will be frozen, and their soul will be sealed in the Dragon Palace Castle for ten thousand years.

Unfortunately, this was a one-time-use ultimate killing move, and he had already used it.

Unless he personally retrieved the jade box, he couldn't use it a second time.

"Tch!"

The blade flashed. Urashiki's reaction was a fraction of a second too slow. His pale blue hair was instantly sheared off, the strands flying like catkins.

"Damn it! Is this kid a perpetual motion machine?"

Kamihane's assault paused slightly. Seizing the opportunity, he once again tried to activate "Amaterasu," attempting to rewind and recover the chakra consumed by activating the Complete Body Susanoo.

But Urashiki kept up with his rhythm. His Rinnegan focused, its deep,幽 dark light locking onto Kamihane's figure.

As expected, the rewind failed without a surprise.

"The chakra required to activate the dōjutsu was indeed consumed, but I didn't rewind to the previous point in time. This novel feeling is a first."

Since he couldn't replenish his consumption, it was necessary to conserve energy until he had completely deciphered Urashiki's divine techniques.

He immediately dispelled the condensed "Hajimari no Shizuku" in his left hand. Light distorted in his palm, and black flames floated out one after another.

"Enton: Ranshi!"

With a flick of his hand, countless flames simultaneously solidified into sharp arrows. The terrifying temperature practically turned the air into a pot of boiling soup. The arrows vanished, then rained down on Urashiki from all directions.

Urashiki immediately shifted his body, moving like a white phantom, his elegant movements dodging one scorching black arrow after another.

But he didn't realize that Kamihane hadn't deliberately tried to block his movements. The Blaze Release was just a feint. As the black arrows rained down densely, he was forced into a corner that Kamihane had preset.

"Hmph, it seems you can't predict everything after all."

Kamihane smiled faintly. His hands suddenly crossed, and in an instant, countless crystalline, transparent threads appeared in the air, shimmering with a dark golden luster. They tightly wrapped around Urashiki's limbs.

"What!" Urashiki's eyes widened. Like a fly caught in a spider's web, the threads trembled violently. No matter how much he struggled, it was futile.

The threads cut into his pale skin. Crimson blood seeped from Urashiki's wrists and ankles. The more violently he struggled, the deeper the threads cut.

"To think a chakra construct can actually cut my body!" The sharp, cutting pain caused Urashiki to break out in a cold sweat.

The air suddenly exploded. A beam of milky-white sound waves detonated in front of him. The afterimage instantly converged into Kamihane's figure, who threw a hook punch that tore through the air and smashed viciously into his face.

"BANG!!!"

With a sound like a drumbeat, Urashiki's entire face was severely deformed, his bone horn completely shattering. His head dragged his body as he was thrown towards the ground, his body spinning like a top for three hundred and sixty rotations around the axis from his head to his feet!

"Ch-ch-ch-ch!"

Blood splattered. Empowered by the immense kinetic energy, his limbs were instantly severed by the threads. His body flew spinning towards the ground, warm blood flung from his body by centrifugal force, leaving a whirlwind-like trail in the air.

The fist, as fast as a phantom, held its final position for a moment before being calmly withdrawn.

Kamihane stood in the air, looking down on the pathetic Urashiki. Urashiki's severed limbs did not fall with him; instead, they were held aloft in the air by a membrane of water.

"So gods can bleed too. Hmm, I'll take these back to study." Kamihane's tone was light. He reached into his robe, unfurled a scroll with a "swoosh," and stored parts of Urashiki's body.

This humiliating scene instantly enraged Urashiki, his hair standing on end like halberds. "You... bastard!!!"

In the blink of an eye, bone and flesh regenerated simultaneously. His limbs were restored to normal. Apart from the messy bloodstains, there was no sign of injury.

He subconsciously bent his knees, his eyes flashing with a bloodthirsty light, wishing he could immediately pounce into the sky and tear Kamihane apart.

Wooden vines suddenly shot out, tightly wrapping around his feet.

But how could an attack of this level restrain him? With just a slight exertion of force, he shattered the vines. But in that brief delay, Kamihane had already completed his hand seals.

"Mokuton: Mokuryū no Jutsu!"

The ground rumbled and shook. An enormous wooden dragon head burst from the earth, opened its fanged maw, and snapped up the unprepared Urashiki. The dragon's body coiled and wound, spiraling up into the sky.

It was worth mentioning that the size of Kamihane's wooden dragon was truly exaggerated, more than double the size of the one Uchiha Kagami had summoned back then.

Kamihane flew and landed on the dragon's head, as if standing on a grayish-green mountain peak.

The whistling wind rushed past his ears, the scenery on both sides falling away rapidly. Kamihane was ascending with a grim-faced Urashiki, the wooden dragon breaking through the clouds.

"Now, listen to me carefully."

Kamihane spoke calmly, his tone as indifferent as ever.

"You have the ability to rewind the world's timeline, allowing you to predict and change the future to some extent."

"What!" Urashiki was suddenly stunned, completely shocked that even the "weak Kamihane" of this era could guess his ability after just a few exchanges.

"Don't be nervous. I've fought enemies who could manipulate the future before," Kamihane continued.

"However, you, who can alter the future, didn't dodge this move. This means it's not that you couldn't, but that you didn't want to, because this was already the most advantageous future you could choose."

Kamihane sheathed his sword. "In that one instant, I envisioned over a hundred ways to attack you. This rising wooden dragon was a trap I deliberately set, and you jumped right in, just as I expected."

He paused, a profound light flashing across his left eye, the array pattern rotating like a clock hand by one tick. "Moreover, the range of your time rewind isn't very large. It seems to be less than ten seconds."

Urashiki felt a chill run down his spine. He even suspected he had traveled to the wrong time. "Now that it's come to this, what's the point of this nonsense?"

"This isn't nonsense. In fact, eighty percent of what I just said was mere speculation. But your reaction tells me I was right."

"!!!"

The corner of Kamihane's lips curled up slightly.

"Well then, with the intelligence confirmed, it's about time I let you experience true fear."

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