Chapter 302: Good Things Prepared for Madara
After considerable time, Yasushi switched eyes to "Tenseigan," carefully observing surrounding environments, marking all secretly hidden White Zetsu before creating a Wood Clone remaining in place.
His true body quietly left here, avoiding White Zetsu's sight while heading directly toward Konoha Village.
Traveling rapidly, Konoha Village's shadow soon appeared in Yasushi's sight.
Current Konoha Village had become a dead zone—even carrion birds refused approaching.
Any life attempting approaching here got seized and killed by those "Enlightened," corpses tossed into the Box of Ultimate Bliss.
The Box of Ultimate Bliss opened that day still remained in its original position without any changes.
Seemingly restricted by this ninja tool, those "Enlightened's" activity ranges could only exist near this box—unable to distance themselves.
Precisely for this reason, Konoha Village became the "Enlightened's" occupied nest.
These demons, when not entering hunting states, transformed back into human form, wandering everywhere throughout the village. From afar, it appeared as though the village still contained human presence.
But if any fool truly believed this, happily running over to socialize, these demons would immediately revert to original forms, directly packaging arriving gifts completely, tossing everything into the Box of Ultimate Bliss.
Yasushi came with purpose this time. Too lazy provoking these troubles, he simply activated Kamui space after approaching, walking directly through alternate space to his destination before emerging.
His gaze circled once, seeing familiar scenery.
This was Uchiha clan grounds.
Only years of abandonment had completely transformed this into desolate ruins—overgrown with weeds, spider webs densely covering everything.
Yasushi stood quietly in place, looking at his home's tightly closed door. After standing stunned for ages, he ultimately sighed before turning away.
Now wasn't the time returning home.
He arrived at Naka Shrine, descending all the way, easily finding that basement, seeing that stone tablet recording "Infinite Tsukuyomi."
Yasushi opened Mangekyō Sharingan, viewing that stone tablet's additionally revealed text. A simple scan confirmed this must be the one Madara had seen.
Yasushi didn't move this tablet, merely carefully researching the tablet's text before turning to leave.
After leaving Konoha Village, Yasushi found a large stone, creating an identical tablet. Then using Mangekyō Sharingan's Yin chakra, he scribbled across it, fabricating new intelligence.
After closing Mangekyō Sharingan, viewing the surface—smooth as though nothing existed—Yasushi grinned while collecting this thing.
This was good stuff prepared for Madara. Hopefully he'd like it.
Yasushi soundlessly returned to base, canceling Wood Clone before clapping, summoning both Karin and Haku.
"I'm making a trip to Fire Country's capital. If anything happens here, have people find Neji on the moon. He'll help you resolve things."
"If even Neji cannot resolve problems, have ninja cat Maru notify me. I'll reverse summon back."
Both respectfully agreed, seeing Yasushi off.
This time Yasushi departed openly. White Zetsu hidden in darkness naturally also followed.
Yasushi led White Zetsu all the way to Fire Country's capital. Upon arrival, he directly activated Perfect Susanoo, manipulating the colossal giant while stomping forward.
Boom!
That massive foot crushed the capital's walls in one step while creating earthquake-like effects.
Shattered stone bricks poured down like rainstorms. Smoke and dust shot skyward, obscuring half the sky.
Yasushi needn't even attack. Merely manipulating Perfect Susanoo to walk repeatedly through the capital already proved devastatingly destructive.
Those pavilions constructed from wood and stone resembled block towers. Under such massive shockwave effects, they collapsed successively.
Prosperous markets transformed into ruins instantly. Terrified wailing drowned beneath deafening collapse sounds.
He recognized the daimyo's palace, walking straight there. Everywhere he passed resembled natural disaster descending.
Once-most-prosperous areas were plowed into broad scorched earth tracks—as though some invisible giant hand casually erased human prosperity.
No deliberate action needed. Deity-like existence itself constituted catastrophe.
"It's, it's Uchiha Yasushi—he's attacking!"
A scream suddenly rang out like massive stones tossed into calm lakes, immediately stirring panic ripples throughout the entire capital.
Those originally Konoha Village shinobi gathered together, viewing that deity-like giant with terrified eyes. All were scared witless—completely lacking resistance will.
Fear rooted in memory's depths killed their final fighting spirit. Kunai in their hands dropped powerlessly—like sandcastles facing tsunamis, only endless awe and submission remained.
Meanwhile, those guards under the daimyo who'd never witnessed Perfect Susanoo's might instead retained blind courage, forming up while launching attacks toward Yasushi.
"Earth Release: Quicksand Trap!"
"Wind Release: Severing Air Wave!"
"Storm Release: Light Fang Needle!"
These shinobi weren't entirely ignorant about Yasushi's intelligence. Knowing Susanoo possessed invincible physical defense yet lower defense against sound waves, light rays, and such—they specifically prepared targeted shinobi.
With Fire Country daimyo's resources and connections, easily recruiting massive bloodline or secret technique shinobi from black markets—now all deployed against Yasushi.
But attribute countering ultimately depended on absolute quantities.
When energy levels differed vastly, so-called targeting could only prove futile.
If possessing Sage jutsu or forbidden technique-level attacks, perhaps they could affect Yasushi somewhat. But merely ordinary secret technique or bloodline-level attacks proved utterly futile before Perfect Susanoo.
Those ninjutsu attacks landing on Perfect Susanoo's body stirred slight ripples across the energy giant's armor before instantly dissipating—unable to leave even a single scratch.
That minute damage couldn't even penetrate Perfect Susanoo's surface.
Yasushi hovered inside Perfect Susanoo's head, arms crossed, coldly watching these insects beneath his feet with ice-cold indifferent eyes.
"Futile struggles!"
He disdainfully curled his lip, fundamentally too lazy dealing with these weaklings—only proceeding forward self-sufficiently.
The energy giant's steps proved steady and unstoppable. Each footfall triggered new rounds of earth-shaking tremors.
Those shinobi blocking the path couldn't even withstand Perfect Susanoo's stepping-induced fierce winds, easily blown away.
Human bodies tumbled airborne like fallen leaves before heavily crashing amid ruin rubble—transforming into pulp and bloody mud.