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

The wind howled as the massive sand sphere rapidly ascended into the air.

Inside the sand sphere, the Second Kazekage gasped for breath, a lingering fear in his heart. He had never expected Kamihane's sensory abilities to be so acute. That punch had contained an extremely domineering force, shattering his brewing attack, leaving him no choice but to pour all his energy into maintaining the sand sphere.

Fortunately, the punch couldn't directly shatter the sand sphere. The impact of the fist against the sand's surface created a massive indentation, as countless grains of sand flowed frantically to offset the force. Even so, he had still been blasted into the sky.

Kamihane stood on the ground, ready to pursue, but his brow furrowed slightly.

In an instant, black energy swirled and surged around him. With the ferocious wind blowing in all directions, a skeleton emerged, filled with veins, and a four-armed giant projected from his body. Solid and imposing, the giant stretched his body under the full moon, his massive shadow completely enveloping the Whirlpool Village entrance.

"Susanoo: Fourth Stage - Mature Form."

Ōnoki's pupils shrank. He realized that the giant was coming for him. He immediately formed hand seals, and an invisible wave gently brushed from his body. Although there was no wind, his hair floated as if he were submerged in water, slowly rising.

"Earth Release: Ultra-Lightweight Rock Technique!"

Suddenly, his body swayed slightly. An afterimage seemed to distort over him for a moment, as if he had broken through some kind of restriction. His feet left the ground, and his body floated into the air.

The Susanoo clapped his four hands together, and a string of prayer bead-like black magatama quickly materialized. Like a barrage of cannonballs, they shot through the air and slammed towards Ōnoki.

"Damn it!"

Ōnoki's eyes narrowed, and he quickly retreated, moving left and right, dodging the spinning, giant magatama, his body surging into the sky.

His strategy was simple. The burst of Dust Release had been too intense, exceeding his body's limits. He needed a temporary respite before he could activate it again.

And the Susanoo... had left too great of a shadow in his mind. This eye technique was designed for destruction, and apart from Dust Release, there was nothing he could do to resist it. He could only create distance and stall for time.

The black giant roared, and the powerful sound waves reverberated, causing everyone to turn their heads.

He clapped his four hands together, and a series of "Yasaka Magatama" scattered across the sky, blasting apart even the leaden gray clouds!

Ōnoki's face was grim. He cursed internally but made no move to retaliate, relying on his small size to constantly dodge in mid-air, barely escaping with his life.

His embarrassed demeanor bore some resemblance to Uzumaki Kurami, whom he had previously suppressed.

Kurami, however, had no time to watch the show. After Ōnoki was distracted by Kamihane, he immediately rushed to aid his clansmen, fighting alongside the Uzumaki ninja.

As for Mizukage Sora, he had stopped fighting as soon as Kamihane appeared, standing there motionless, behaving himself.

"How did this evil star end up here too?" He furrowed his brow, bemoaning his fate. "If I had known this, I wouldn't have participated in this mission..."

In the night sky, Shamon gritted his teeth as he "watched" Kamihane shooting towards him like a rocket. He steeled his heart and slammed his hands together.

"Desert: Rebel Slave!"

The sand sphere's surface flowed, quickly forming two massive sand arms that reached out to grab Kamihane from afar.

Kamihane's lips curled up, and his body swayed slightly, quickly generating more than twenty identical afterimages. Water ripples rippled beneath each figure's feet, causing the two sand hands to miss their target.

At this moment, the sand sphere had begun to fall.

One of the "Kamihane" stepped, rippling water dispersing, instantly appearing below the sand sphere and kicking it away.

The sand sphere once again exhibited its excellent elasticity. After all, Shamon had used his chakra to mix high-hardness minerals from the ground into the sand under pressure, and with the fluidity of the sand, it formed a mobile fortress. Its toughness was not to be underestimated.

However, before the sand sphere could fly away, another "Kamihane" flashed into view, smiling and repeating the process, kicking it in another direction.

"Phantom Body Flicker: Kamihane Combo!"

The afterimages moved in concert, ripples spreading, and all the "Kamihane" swarmed forward, treating the sand sphere like a beach ball, passing it to each other, causing countless dust clouds to scatter. The sand sphere severely deformed, constantly rebounding in the air!

Inside the sand sphere, Shamon felt a storm within. Clear, continuous cracking sounds came from all directions. His heart tightened. It was the sound of high-hardness minerals being crushed.

At this rate, before long, all the minerals he had absorbed from the ground would be turned into fine sand, and his sand sphere was likely to be broken through by Kamihane in an instant!

If that was the case, he might as well go for broke!

He struggled to adjust his body in the sand sphere and quickly formed hand seals, "Desert Wave!!"

The surface of the sand sphere suddenly shifted, countless protrusions extending outward, turning into dense, needle-like thorns, resembling a giant brown sea urchin. The thorns were formed entirely of the thickest, high-hardness minerals, each one extremely sharp.

"Scatter!" Shamon supported with both hands, and the huge sand sphere self-destructed, scattering countless needles in all directions, instantly piercing the bodies of every "Kamihane."

Shamon also quickly descended to the ground, his flustered appearance resembling a hermit crab eager to change its shell.

The afterimages suddenly vanished, leaving only one figure standing in the void. He raised his hand and pressed down, drawing in a massive amount of highly concentrated and compressed moisture to form a high-density water molecule barrier, protecting him.

With ripples of water rippling, most of the sand needles shattered, with only a few breaking through the water barrier and disintegrating into smoke on Kamihane's chest.

Kamihane glanced at his unscathed chest, his skin still smooth, like jade. He didn't care, but raised his hand and swung, sword energy swept away, a streak of jade-green streamer flashing across the night sky.

At some point in the high altitude, a grape-sized sand eye was immediately split in two, falling in an instant.

"Ah!"

Shamon had just landed when he moaned, clutching his right eye. Because of that moment of delay, Kamihane appeared eerily beside him, like a soul-reaping ghost, and threw a punch without saying a word.

Shamon was terrified. This guy was clearly in the high altitude just now, so far away, how could he arrive in an instant, could it be a space-time ninjutsu!

With a hasty glance, he only had time to discover that the clothes on Kamihane's body had been miraculously restored when the fist slammed into his face.

In this critical moment, he immediately burst out with all his strength, driving layers of quicksand to condense into a shield, wrapping around his whole body. The fist broke through the layers of sand shield and hit Shamon's chest.

With a muffled sound, his body bent over like a shrimp, flying out several tens of meters, his feet scraping a long trail on the ground before barely stopping.

The sand shield on the surface peeled off like sugar skin. He ignored the blood pouring from the corners of his mouth, desperately squeezing his chakra to regenerate the sand sphere, hiding his body inside.

"Sand Shower Barrage!"

The ground was his battlefield. As long as he stepped on the earth, all of his moves were a map-wide attack!

A large number of circular sand bullets shot forth, like bullets fired from a machine gun, with enough power to easily turn rock layers into sieves!

Kamihane raised his palm calmly, and accompanied by a rapid humming sound, a glacial blue chakra ball condensed in his palm, suddenly expanding during high-speed rotation.

"Super Great Ball Rasengan!"

The storm swirled into a vortex, and the blue light illuminated the night sky. Kamihane used the "Super Great Ball Rasengan" as a shield, easily blocking all the sand bullets, and then stretched out his index finger.

Under the control of terrifying chakra manipulation ability, the mountain-like Great Ball Rasengan suddenly shrank, suspended on his fingertips. Although the size was small, the light became more intense, brewing terrifying energy in the center!

"Spiral Bullet!"

A wisp of glacial blue streamer pierced the sky, instantly shooting through the sand sphere. Kamihane narrowed his eyes, his hawk-like gaze directly locking onto the Second Kazekage inside the sand sphere.

He raised his sword finger, pointing it in a certain direction, and as the Mangekyō in his right eye spun eerily, Shamon's body appeared beside him without warning.

"Pfft!"

"Autumn Dew on Leaves" suddenly pierced out from his sword finger, the sword energy howling like a blue dragon, unimpeded through Shamon's chest, piercing his heart, leaving a bloody hole in his back.

Shamon's face twisted, falling powerlessly, the hideous expression intertwined with panic, incomprehension, and astonishment forever frozen on his face.

Kamihane casually adjusted his sunglasses, as if he had done something insignificant.

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