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Chapter 278 - Chapter 278 : Urashiki Who Is Willing To Die

What happened?

The chakra signatures of the two senior Ōtsutsuki—Momoshiki and Kinshiki—had suddenly vanished.

Floating amidst the cosmos, Ōtsutsuki Urashiki furrowed his brows.

He could no longer sense the presence of Momoshiki or Kinshiki. And for the Ōtsutsuki clan, who had conquered and culled countless worlds through an intricate sensory network, this was deeply troubling.

Their clan had mechanisms to trace even the faintest trace of their brethren. Even when one had disappeared for extended periods, their eventual discovery had been guaranteed. But this?

Urashiki couldn't ignore it.

He, Momoshiki, and Kinshiki were dispatched to this planet with dual objectives: to plant the Divine Tree and harvest its fruit—and to deal with the traitor of their clan, Ōtsutsuki Kaguya.

Now, only Urashiki remained.

"What the hell is with this planet?" Urashiki muttered, narrowing his eyes at the slowly rotating Earth below him.

This world—the so-called 'Shinobi Planet'—had thrown their entire operation into disarray. Kaguya had not only rebelled but had survived, and even thrived, among its lower lifeforms.

"Unforgivable," he growled.

Urashiki descended, his form slipping through dimensions, hurtling toward Earth at lightspeed.

In a chamber laced with gravitational seals, Kaguya adjusted the silk sheets, a faint blush on her cheeks. Kurama had taken her to all her dimensions—lava, ice, acid, desert, even the primordial void—and satisfied his more... unorthodox curiosities.

Now, he was preparing to leave.

Kaguya tugged the edge of his cloak. "Must you go?"

Kurama raised her chin, a roguish smirk forming. "I'm not gone forever, y'know. I'll be back."

Kaguya flushed deeper. "Then I'll be waiting here... my lord."

With a warp of space, Kurama vanished.

Land of Fire – Konohagakure.

The Hidden Leaf was on full red alert. Sirens blared. The village's elite ninja gathered atop rooftops, eyes locked onto the sky.

Hovering ominously above was Urashiki.

Tsunade glared upward, her fists clenched.

"Damn it... another Ōtsutsuki? How many of these bastards are left?"

She glanced around. Kurama—nowhere to be seen.

"That idiot better not be off with Snow Princess Kaguya again..."

Below, Kakashi, Minato, and Sakumo Hatake—Konoha's White Fang—all moved in unison.

Their attacks were swift, deadly.

But Urashiki only sneered. With a flick of his rod, a crimson fishing hook burst forth, impaling all three simultaneously. It tore open their chests, yanking out glowing blue spheres—condensed chakra.

The trio dropped to their knees, as if their very life essence had been hollowed out.

Kakashi wheezed. Minato clutched his chest. Sakumo gasped for breath.

Urashiki hovered, looking unimpressed. "So much for your elite."

Still no trace of Momoshiki or Kinshiki.

"Did they get lost in another dimension? Or worse... killed?" he muttered.

Then, louder: "Hey! I heard there's a demon fox in this village. Bring him out!"

Gasps echoed through the village.

"He's looking for Lord Kurama..."

"Of course. No one else can stand against the Ōtsutsuki!"

"Didn't Kurama kill a couple of their clan already? They must be here for revenge."

But Kurama wasn't in the village.

Only Tsunade, Mikoto, and Kushina knew that.

Tsunade bit her lip. This wasn't good.

"Tsunade-sama, let me try," Mikoto said, activating her Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

Kushina stepped forward. "I'm not staying behind either. Let's show this Ōtsutsuki bastard that Konoha women aren't pushovers."

Up above, Urashiki scoffed.

"Is that all? Sending women now? Tch. I knew the fox wasn't here. This village has no further use."

He raised his fishing rod again.

Before he could act, a voice thundered through the void:

"Oi! Who gave you permission to flap your gums here, you space freak?"

Everyone froze.

That voice. That tone.

"It's Lord Kurama!"

"He's here! We're saved!"

From thin air, space cracked open.

A pitch-black portal—resembling Yomotsu Hirasaka—opened wide. A figure stepped out casually.

Kurama.

Urashiki's eyes widened.

That technique—Yomotsu Hirasaka. It was exclusive to their bloodline.

And this... fox... had just used it as if it were his own.

Impossible.

"Demon fox... you finally show yourself," Urashiki said, his voice trembling with anticipation—and something else. Fear?

He could feel the fox's chakra. It was dense, ancient, almost divine. Consuming it would grant power beyond imagination.

"Kurama, how do you know my name?" he asked suspiciously.

Kurama smirked.

"Easy. I asked your friends—Momoshiki and Kinshiki—right before they became sushi for the Shinigami."

Urashiki's heart sank.

"No... you lie."

Kurama rolled his shoulders. "Wanna see what they looked like before I diced 'em up? I got their chakra preserved like seasoning. Goes great with ramen."

"Impossible! They were elite warriors of the clan!" Urashiki roared.

"Yeah, and now they're fertilizer for the Divine Tree," Kurama said with a grin. "Oh, and by the way, your other buddy? Isshiki? He met the Shinigami first."

Urashiki staggered back. "You... you killed Isshiki too?"

Kurama nodded casually. "Less than a month ago. I'm collecting Ōtsutsuki scalps like trading cards. You're number four."

Tsunade couldn't help but smirk from below.

Kushina whistled. "That's my man."

Urashiki's face contorted with rage.

"You damned beast! How dare you insult the Ōtsutsuki like this!"

Kurama raised a brow. "Insult? Nah. I'm just stating facts. You guys act all high and mighty, but you're just glorified parasites."

His aura flared.

The very atmosphere around them distorted. The skies darkened.

A low rumble rolled across the heavens.

Kurama's body shimmered, engulfed in golden-red chakra. Behind him, the spectral form of his complete Susanoo began to manifest—jet-black armor layered over his Nine-Tails cloak.

Urashiki's mouth ran dry. That Susanoo—it wasn't ordinary. It pulsed with otherworldly power.

"Last chance, Urashiki," Kurama said, his tone shifting. "You can come quietly and become another chakra snack, or I rip your soul out through your ass."

Urashiki hissed. "You think I'm afraid? I am Ōtsutsuki! We are gods!"

Kurama yawned. "You're late-stage garbage with a superiority complex. Let's get this over with."

With a single step, Kurama surged forward.

The battle was about to begin...

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