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QUES:-WHAT DO YOU THINK IN FIGHT BETWEEN BARYON MODE NARUTO[Naruto can use Baryon mode like S.O.6 path mode] AND SIRZECHS LUCIFER WHO WILL WIN ?
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As Hashirama said that, he suddenly started rubbing his eyes with his fingers.
Madara raised an eyebrow. "What are you doing?"
Tobirama and Arata also stared at him, confused.
"It's… itching," Hashirama muttered.
Madara sighed. "Oh? Then, my friend, maybe you shouldn't test this ability now. Your eyes just healed. Even if your body has strong regeneration, forcing them too soon might cause damage."
Izuna nodded in agreement.
Tobirama crossed his arms. "Brother, they're right. Madara and Izuna are Uchiha, so they understand the Sharingan better than anyone. You should rest for a while and let your eyes adjust."
Hashirama thought for a moment, then smiled. "Alright, alright. I'll listen to you guys."
Madara gave a small nod. "Good."
With that, Madara and Izuna vanished with Body Flicker, leaving to patrol the village.
As Madara and Izuna walked through the village, they saw children laughing, people talking, and families living peacefully. The sight made Izuna smile a little.
Eventually, they reached Hokage Rock, where the Hokage Monument was still under construction. The two brothers sat down, looking at the view.
Madara glanced at Izuna. "It's good that Hashirama awakened Mangekyō Sharingan. That means the theory is 100% correct."
Izuna nodded.
Madara continued, "Even I can feel the changes… With Father's transplanted eyes and my Eternal Mangekyō, my power is growing. But it's slower than expected."
"Because our father only had three-tomoe Sharingan," Izuna noted.
Madara nodded. "Yeah, but for you, it'll be faster. Just don't push yourself. Unlike Hashirama, we don't have his insane healing ability."
Izuna smirked. "True."
They both looked out over the village, thinking.
"The scroll was right," Madara muttered. "We have to prepare."
Izuna agreed. "Yeah… We have to."
After a moment, he turned to his brother. "Brother, if you and Hashirama both awaken the Rinnegan, you'll become the strongest shinobi in history."
Madara smirked. "Oh, don't worry, Izuna. Once I awaken the Rinnegan, the first thing I'll do is kill that damn black thing."
Izuna chuckled. "I'll hold you to that, Brother."
Meanwhile – Hokage's Office
While Madara and Izuna were inspecting the village, Hashirama, Tobirama, and Arata had returned to the Hokage's office.
As Hashirama sat at his Hokage desk, Arata looked at his father and asked, "Dad, how do you feel now?"
Hashirama smiled at his son and replied, "I feel great. My power and strength have increased almost seven times. It's like I'm in Sage Mode all the time, but even stronger than before. And my Mangekyō Sharingan ability… it's powerful. I'm getting information about it in my mind."
As Hashirama Continued. "It's even weirder than Madara's . You know Madara's Mangekyō ability is related to time—he can rewind time a little. But my.....my feels different."
Both Tobirama and Arata nodded, already aware of Madara's broken ability. For Arata, it was still shocking to see how insane the Mangekyō Sharingan's power truly was. Meanwhile, Hashirama was still processing his own new abilities, finally realizing just how powerful the Sharingan—especially the Mangekyō—really was.
Tobirama, always the logical one, looked at his brother and asked, "Do you feel like the Uchiha blood in your body has stabilized? If not, I can inject more DNA into you, just like I did for myself."
Hashirama frowned slightly. "You did that to yourself too?"
Tobirama nodded. "Of course. If that black thing is manipulating war, and if he's the same one responsible for our brother 's death too—just like he's responsible for countless others—then I need power too. I won't sit around and let someone like that control our world."
Hashirama sighed but gave a small nod. "Everything seems fine for now. If I sense any problems, I'll let you know, and we can see if adding more DNA will stabilize it."
Arata stretched and grinned. "Alright then, Dad, I'll head out."
Tobirama, however, stayed behind. He still had more questions for Hashirama.
As Arata left the Hokage's office, he made his way toward the Senju compound. Looking around to make sure no one was watching, he used the Flying Thunder God Jutsu—Minato's version—and teleported.
He appeared in his secret base, a place he had built himself. In front of him were two glass containers. Inside each one was a pair of Mangekyō Sharingan—three-tomoe eyes that he had collected and evolved using his chakra.
Arata stared at them. If I implant these eyes, I'll gain incredible power… but then he shook his head. "No, I won't do it. The system told me I'll awaken my own unique dōjutsu."
Just as he thought that, a voice echoed in his mind.
"Host, if you absorb the chakra inside these Mangekyō Sharingan right now, their abilities will merge with your future dōjutsu."
Arata's eyes widened. Wait, that's possible?!
"Yes."
Then how do I do it? Arata asked.
"Just place your hand over the jars," the system instructed.
Arata followed the instructions. As soon as he placed his palm over the glass, a red glow surrounded the eyes. Chakra flowed out of them, swirling into his palm before vanishing inside him. The Sharingan inside the jars turned to stone and sank to the bottom of the containers.
Arata clenched his fists, feeling the new power inside him. He focused his chakra into his eyes, but… nothing happened.
"What's going on, System?"
"Host, your dōjutsu is still evolving. The absorbed power is fusing with it. Once your dōjutsu awakens, it will be far stronger than these Mangekyō Sharingan."
Arata smirked. "So that means… if my eyes awaken in time, I might be able to fight Kaguya if things go south and she refuses to join us?"
"Yes, host. That is possible."
Arata crossed his arms. "By the way, what kind of abilities did these eyes have?"
"The first ability controls and seals space itself. It creates a domain where you can completely control everything inside. Once activated, no one can enter or leave—similar to how the Ten-Tails was sealed in another dimension. It's like Obito's Kamui, but stronger."
Arata's eyes widened. "And the second ability?"
"The right eye has the power to erase space itself, completely erasing anything inside it—permanently. There are no restrictions, but it consumes a lot of chakra."
Arata let out a low whistle. "Damn… that's already broken as hell."
"Indeed, host. But remember, these abilities are just a part of your dōjutsu now. Once it fully awakens, it will be even stronger."
Arata grinned, feeling satisfied. If these powers merge into my dōjutsu, I can't even imagine how powerful I'll become…
For now, he decided to be patient. "Alright, I'll wait. Let's see what kind of dōjutsu I'll get."