CHAPTER 268: CHAPTER 268 : OROCHIMARU APPEARS

Under Amado’s control, hundreds more transformed humans burst forth from the earth.

"Tsk tsk, now that’s something," Kurama chuckled darkly.

Amado could certainly be called a leading-edge scientist. Too bad he had the misfortune of crossing paths with Kurama and Orochimaru. In the face of their combined knowledge and mastery over genetic engineering and forbidden jutsu, Amado’s technology was pitiful.

The White Zetsu cyborgs under Kurama and Orochimaru’s control were far more numerous and advanced. The battle had now shifted into full-blown technological warfare.

Drones flew through the sky, rocket launchers deployed from White Zetsu’s shoulders, and scorching winds of compressed fire howled across the battlefield.

These were not ninjutsu-based attacks. They weren’t chakra-derived. Amado’s Cyborgs were built to absorb chakra techniques, similar to the abilities of the Rinnegan’s Preta Path. But here?

These were real-world assaults—pure kinetic force, heat, radiation, explosives. These could not be absorbed.

Amado was shocked.

In just a few rounds, his entire front line began to collapse.

"Why? Each of these modified humans has power comparable to Jigen’s! They should be holding their own!"

But they weren’t. They were being decimated.

The idea of strength in numbers? Useless in the face of overwhelming power. The Fourth Great Ninja War had proven that.

Back then, Akatsuki relied heavily on the 100,000 White Zetsu army. But in reality, the war boiled down to a few heavy hitters: Uchiha Madara, Obito, Naruto, Sasuke.

All the cannon fodder? Just background noise.

Even Kabuto had to resort to Edo Tensei, resurrecting legendary shinobi to balance the scales.

And when it came down to it, Madara soloed the entire Allied Shinobi Forces.

Kurama smirked. "This is what real power looks like."

Amado’s Cyborgs were outclassed in number, intelligence, and strength. His creations were supposed to rival the Ōtsutsuki Clan.

And yet—

White Zetsu units were utterly dismantling them.

High above, Kaguya Ōtsutsuki floated in the sky, watching the carnage.

She giggled softly. "Lord Kurama, these White Zetsu are far more powerful than the ones I created a thousand years ago."

Kurama chuckled. "They should be."

Kaguya, once a cold and divine goddess, now bore a much more human air to her. She even smiled freely.

On the battlefield below, only one enemy remained.

Amado.

Hundreds of White Zetsu surrounded him like wolves circling a dying stag.

There was no escape.

There was a small pop.

Amado dropped to his knees.

"Lord Kurama! Please, let me serve Konoha. My knowledge... it can make you even stronger!"

Kurama sighed.

"What a shame. Konoha already has scientists who make your work look like child’s play."

With a flick of his finger, a bone projectile surged through the air.

Dust Release: All-Killing Ash Bones.

The bone tore straight through Amado’s chest. His eyes widened, his mouth gaped in a silent scream.

Then—

His body disintegrated into a pile of grey ash.

Just like that, Amado—once the hidden genius behind Kara—was gone.

Erased.

The Kara Organization, in this world, was officially finished.

Kaguya floated down, brushing a lock of long grey hair behind her shoulder, smiling sweetly.

"Lord Kurama, the problem of Isshiki has been dealt with."

Kurama grinned. "Yes, Kaguya. And I have a gift for you."

"A gift?"

Kaguya blinked her large, pale eyes.

What kind of gift could Kurama possibly offer?

He led her deep into the shell of the Kara base. When she saw what lay hidden within, her eyes widened.

"This... this is..."

Kurama nodded. "Yes. This is the Ten Tails, created by Kara. Jigen planned to use it to grow another God Tree and harvest a Chakra Fruit. Absorb it, Kaguya. Reclaim your full strength."

Kaguya’s lips curled in delight. "Thank you, Lord Kurama."

Without hesitation, she extended her hand. The beast roared but was powerless against her.

Moments later, she absorbed it entirely into her being.

Her aura pulsed with ancient, divine energy.

"It feels... complete."

Kurama turned toward the sky. "Now the true Ōtsutsuki threat begins."

Kaguya returned to her alternate dimension temporarily, per Kurama’s instructions.

Outside the Kara base, Kurama surveyed the battlefield.

White Zetsu stood victorious. Each one was Kage-level or higher.

From the soil, a tall figure emerged.

Long black hair, snake-like eyes, a sickly pale face.

Orochimaru.

His long tongue darted out, licking his lips in excitement.

"Lord Kurama... as expected. You dismantled them so efficiently."

Kurama turned. "No, Orochimaru. Your transformation work on the White Zetsu was superb. Far better than anything Amado ever did."

"No, Kurama-sama," Orochimaru hissed. "Without your Rinnegan samples and cloning technologies, none of this would have been possible."

Both men told the truth.

But the real war was just beginning.

"What now, Kurama-sama?" Orochimaru asked.

Kurama’s red eyes gleamed.

"Prepare. The true war begins now. We face the Ōtsutsuki Clan themselves."

Elsewhere, across the galaxy—

Three figures hovered in the vacuum of space.

Ōtsutsuki Momoshiki, Kinshiki, and Urashiki.

Urashiki floated behind them, arms crossed, expression smug.

"Seniors, are you heading to the planet where Kaguya resides?"

Momoshiki turned his cold gaze toward him.

"Urashiki, Kaguya is a traitor. She must be purged."

Kinshiki remained silent, his massive arms crossed.

"We received fragments of Isshiki’s signal. He identified the planet as suitable for cultivating another God Tree."

Momoshiki’s voice sharpened. "And the Chakra Fruit? Stolen by Kaguya."

A crime that, for the Ōtsutsuki Clan, was unforgivable.

As self-proclaimed gods of the universe, their law was absolute.

They spread the God Trees across the cosmos, siphoning chakra from planets, leaving them barren.

Then, they either consumed the fruit or cast Infinite Tsukuyomi upon all sentient life, imprisoning them in genjutsu dreams for eternity.

Urashiki grinned. "Let’s pay her a visit."

And so, three Ōtsutsuki advanced.

But the Shinobi world wasn’t defenseless anymore.

Not like before.

They were no longer fish on a chopping block.

With chakra mastery, forbidden jutsu, and high-tech warfare under their belt—

They were ready.

Let the gods come.

This time, humanity was prepared to make them bleed.

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