"This Kazama kid… he's no human. He's an absolute monster!"
In the distance, Jiraiya was so stunned by Kazama's relentless barrage of techniques that he collapsed onto the ground.
Even after surviving countless wars, he had never witnessed such terrifying ninjutsu.
Just the sight of a colossal tortoise made of flames, resembling a mountain, was enough to leave anyone in awe.
And now, an even larger, more horrifying Yamata no Orochi (Eight-Headed Serpent) had appeared.
Jiraiya had initially thought this would be a close battle.
But now? It was a complete one-sided slaughter.
Orochimaru's white phosphorous serpent had curled up in a corner, utterly drained of fighting spirit.
"This is the first time I've seen Orochimaru this scared!"
Tsunade, Naruto, and Shizune had caught up to the scene.
"Forget Orochimaru—even if the First Hokage, the God of Shinobi, came back to life and saw this, he'd be trembling!"
Jiraiya slumped to the ground as he spoke.
"Compared to Kazama, are we even shinobi?"
Jiraiya, Tsunade, Shizune, and Naruto sighed in unison.
Meanwhile, Orochimaru, facing Kazama, had no strength left to resist.
Even though Kazama hadn't attacked yet, Orochimaru knew he was doomed to lose.
"Go, Kirei Chika (Tortoise Spirit Earth Flame)!"
At Kazama's command, the mountain-sized flame tortoise launched its attack on Orochimphysics://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OJ3xTj6zJPo&t=23s Orochimaru, already broken in spirit, was pummeled by the Kirei Chika's ferocious assault in mere moments, leaving him battered and broken.
The white phosphorous serpent, once boasting eight heads, was now down to three.
Truth be told, the Kirei Chika alone was more than enough to obliterate Orochimaru's Yamata no Jutsu.
But Kazama? He liked using a sledgehammer to crack a walnut.
Seeing Orochimaru's pathetic state, Kazama's own Yamata no Orochi opened all eight of its gaping maws at once.
Wind, lightning, water, fire, earth, storm, and molten ice—eight different nature transformations.
In an instant, they all surged toward the white phosphorous serpent.
"Triple Rashōmon!"
Orochimaru, desperate, shed his serpent form and summoned his strongest defense.
"Hmph! Even a Fivefold Rashōmon wouldn't stop this!"
BOOM! A deafening explosion shook the heavens.
The overwhelming attack from Kazama's Yamata no Orochi not only reduced Orochimaru's Triple Rashōmon to nothing—
It leveled the vast forest for thousands of miles around.
This kind of destructive power? Even a Tailed Beast couldn't match it!
"It's like a Shinobi World War out here!"
Jiraiya and the others, witnessing the staggering devastation of Kazama's Yamata no Orochi, wiped cold sweat from their brows.
Good thing they'd run fast, or Kazama would've sent them straight to the afterlife.
"Orochimaru's gotta be done for now, right?"
"No way he survived that!"
But Jiraiya and Tsunade were wrong—Orochimaru was still alive.
Not because he was that skilled, but because Kazama had secretly spared the half-dead snake.
After all, Kazama needed Orochimaru's help to find the sacred artifact of Enbu-koku (Flame Martial Country), the Futen Kyū (Heaven-Burning Bow).
Why would he let Orochimaru die so easily?
As for why he'd used the Kirei Chika and Yamata no Orochi against Orochimaru?
Purely to test out his shiny new techniques in this showdown.
To show off. To flex.
Some people flaunt their wealth. Kazama? He flaunts his jutsu.
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