CHAPTER 265: CHAPTER 265 : THOUSANDS OF WHITE ZETSU

Jigen sneered, disappearing into a swirling door of space.

"That bastard’s so damn sneaky," Kurama muttered, arms folded with visible irritation.

Creeps like Jigen always rubbed him the wrong way.

"Lord Kurama, be cautious," Kaguya warned sharply.

She suspected Jigen might be using Yomotsu Hirasaka to ambush someone.

His next target was uncertain.

It could be White Zetsu.

Or maybe Kaguya herself.

Possibly even Kurama.

But regardless of the mark, one thing was clear:

Jigen had officially gotten in over his head with this new White Zetsu model.

Suddenly, a spatial rift opened behind White Zetsu.

In an instant, several black receiver rods launched forward like projectiles, aiming to pierce vital points.

These rods, forged using Yin-Yang Release, could suppress movement, shut down chakra points, and even absorb chakra.

"Just a freakin’ White Zetsu... What a joke."

Thud—thud—thud.

The rods embedded themselves in White Zetsu’s torso.

Jigen smirked, but it quickly faded.

"What the hell?"

Kurama hovered midair, laughing. "You done embarrassing yourself, clown?"

White Zetsu stood unharmed, even with the rods sticking through his body.

He gazed at Jigen with pity—as if the godling was just another failed experiment.

"Impossible," Jigen muttered.

He had seen it up close.

The black receivers were being absorbed.

Even Yin-Yang Release was getting nullified.

Tech this advanced... shouldn’t exist.

Kurama’s tech was clearly decades ahead of what Kara could even dream of.

The rods weren’t being resisted.

They were dissolving inside White Zetsu.

Jigen tried using his Dōjutsu to expand the rods and rupture White Zetsu’s body from within.

But they were gone.

"What the hell did that bastard Kurama do?!"

White Zetsu—originally Kaguya’s puppet—had evolved beyond recognition.

There was no way that kind of leap happened naturally.

Only Kurama could be behind this.

And Kaguya’s behavior made it clearer.

She deferred to Kurama.

Not as an equal.

As a subordinate.

A celestial being like her, bowing to a human?

Jigen refused to accept it.

The proud Ōtsutsuki clan would never submit to these lesser lifeforms.

Kaguya was a traitor, an abomination.

Her actions brought shame to their divine lineage.

She had to be purged.

Now.

Jigen’s eyes turned toward her.

Kurama felt it.

The thick wave of killing intent.

But Jigen wasn’t done with White Zetsu yet.

White Zetsu clapped his hands together.

"Chibaku Tensei!"

Boom—

The earth cracked and mountains crumbled.

Rubble, earth, and debris spiraled into the sky toward a growing black orb of gravity.

Jigen, caught midair, was being pulled in too.

He landed on a boulder, trying to resist, but the Rinnegan’s pull was relentless.

"They turned White Zetsu into a freakin’ living nuke?!"

With a yell, he activated his Dōjutsu.

The singularity rapidly shrank.

Gone in a flash.

Jigen smirked.

Space warped.

A hand emerged from a shadowy portal.

Slash.

A black receiver rod decapitated White Zetsu cleanly.

"Piece of cake."

But then...

Something was off.

The head rolled to the ground—and began glowing.

An overwhelming sense of dread engulfed Jigen.

He hadn’t felt fear like this since Kaguya skewered him eons ago.

"No way..."

Beep.

Boom!

A violent explosion erupted, leveling everything in a mile-wide radius.

A towering mushroom cloud formed, blocking the sun.

Amado, hidden in the shadows, nearly lost his mind.

"Fuck! That blast could vaporize half a city! Jigen might actually be dead!"

Even Kaguya gasped.

"Lord Kurama... Was that the end of Isshiki?"

Kurama grinned.

"Not quite."

As the smoke cleared, a mangled figure appeared.

Jigen stumbled forward, charred, bloodied, and barely standing.

His synthetic body was failing.

The regenerative capability granted by Ōtsutsuki tissue had been nullified.

This tech—

It wasn’t just destructive.

It disabled divine regeneration.

Kurama’s creation had turned the tables.

Even someone like Jigen was afraid now.

And he should be.

One White Zetsu had pushed him this far.

"Guess what?" Kurama chuckled. "That wasn’t the only one."

Clap. Clap.

The sound echoed mockingly.

Kurama turned his back and faced Kaguya.

A new spatial rift opened behind her.

And then—

Dozens.

No, hundreds of White Zetsu clones poured out.

Each modified.

Each fused with scientific ninja tech.

Each one had a Rinnegan.

Amado nearly dropped his tablet.

"How... How is that possible?"

Even Jigen stood frozen.

He had just expended everything to take down one.

Now he was surrounded.

This was cloning on an unprecedented level.

His own research on artificial humans now seemed amateurish in comparison.

"This... this is beyond the Shell’s tech. Beyond Kara. Even Konoha doesn’t have anything like this..."

His worldview shattered.

Everything he thought he knew about science in the shinobi world had just been dunked in gasoline and lit on fire.

"Fuck me..."

Jigen, for the first time in eons, was sweating.

White Zetsu’s explosion didn’t kill him.

But it wounded his pride.

And now?

These weren’t just mindless clones.

These were elite killing machines with Kekkei Mōra abilities.

His chakra reserves were low.

His vessel, Jigen, couldn’t maintain his full Isshiki form for long.

He was running on fumes.

Kurama leaned forward.

"You came to our house, called us trash, flaunted your god complex."

He cracked his neck.

"Now deal with our hospitality."

Jigen clenched his fists.

He couldn’t escape. Not with this many White Zetsu ready to pounce.

Not with Kurama and Kaguya still watching.

And deep down, he knew.

This wasn’t a fight.

It was an execution.

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