Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara-Chapter 312: Mere Konohagakure

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On the other side, the Golden Mane Lion King forcefully crossed into the territory of the Land of Fire.

"What an incredibly dense surge of chakra. I didn't expect such a small planet to hold such a vast reserve of energy." The Lion King was visibly excited, his voice filled with anticipation.

This rugged and wild-looking man was named Armand, and he too was once a native of a planet that had suffered the cruel invasion of the Ōtsutsuki Clan.

His story closely resembled that of the Ōtsutsuki Isshiki's creation of the Kara organization.

After joining the Ōtsutsuki Clan, Armand swiftly demonstrated astonishing combat prowess. In just eighty years, he conquered the fearsome trials of the Law Enforcement Division, a feat that firmly established his strength and elevated his status within the clan.

As the self-proclaimed strongest warrior under the command of the "Terminator," Armand was always at the front lines in every battle, charging ahead without hesitation. Naturally, this invasion of Earth was no different.

And as for the potential dangers that might lie ahead? If every threat could be eliminated with ease, then would this journey not become far too dull and devoid of meaning?

"Who goes there?!" a border patrol ninja suddenly shouted, having noticed the presence of an intruder.

Any person wishing to enter the Land of Fire through proper channels had to undergo strict inspection and supervision. A man like this, appearing without warning and without clearance, was instantly regarded as a hostile force—an invader.

"Hehehe, let me see for myself the true strength of this planet's native warriors."

"Muscles!"

With a thunderous roar, the Lion King flexed his already hulking physique. His massive muscles swelled even larger, becoming like tightly wound steel cables under his skin.

A kunai stabbed into his arm, but it instantly shattered into pieces. Even fire-style ninjutsu could not leave a single burn on his flesh. ƒгeewёbnovel.com

"Come on! Give me something more exciting!"

Ignoring the attacks of the ninja squad, he grabbed one of the shinobi by the face and violently slammed him into the ground.

"Let me see your blood!!!"

Armand resembled a bloodthirsty beast, rampaging through the crowd with brutal force. No technique, weapon, or attack could pierce his invincible body.

"This is all they've got? How disappointing. I've only used three percent of my power." He stopped moving for a moment, letting out a soft sigh, his voice tinged with dissatisfaction.

His ability lay in the manipulation of muscle, allowing him to release varying levels of strength depending on the situation.

Three percent. He wasn't exaggerating. He had barely put any real effort into this fight.

"Well then, I suppose I should go directly to the main attraction."

With that, he bent his knees. The ground beneath him shook violently, and then exploded in all directions from the sheer force.

To those unaware, it would have seemed as if a meteor had crashed into the borderlands.

As for Armand himself, he shot up like a missile, rocketing through the air with a speed that defied comprehension, heading straight toward Konohagakure.

Within a few breaths, he was already hovering in the sky above the Hidden Leaf Village.

His gaze mirrored that of Pain when he first invaded the village.

"Oh? Not bad. It actually looks quite prosperous." Armand grinned.

However, he would not engage in widespread slaughter. Doing so might provoke the wrath of Lady Sakishiki.

Armand might have the audacity to argue directly with the Elders, but he dared not—and did not wish to—anger that woman.

Another hopeless simp!

"At last, someone has come." Sensing the rapid approach of a powerful chakra presence, Armand smiled again. His muscles began to bulge like inflating balloons.

Muscle power output: 2.12%

Muscle power output: 3.01%

Muscle power output: 5.24%

Muscle power output: 6.78%

Muscle power output: 8.55%

Muscle power output: 9.47%

Armand estimated that by raising his output to just ten percent, he would be able to obliterate all of this planet's so-called strong natives.

"Who are you~?" Suddenly, he sensed someone approaching him from behind.

Turning around, he found himself face-to-face with a chubby little girl, her round eyes filled with innocent curiosity as she stared up at him.

At first, Armand paid her no mind. She was merely a child in the early stage of human development, hardly worth the effort it would take to kill her.

But as he took a closer look, he quickly noticed that the fishing rod in the girl's hands was no ordinary object.

"This thing... I seem to remember it from somewhere..." Without thinking, he reached out his hand toward the child.

Startled, Uchiha Kaoru gasped in fear, the tiny slug on her head urgently warning her to run away as fast as she could.

"Hurry! Run! He... he looks like an enemy from beyond the stars!" The little slug, clearly knowledgeable, recognized the danger immediately.

"From beyond the stars?" Kaoru began to panic. But with her clumsy limbs, escape was out of the question. She could not run fast enough to evade the grasp of the terrifying man.

As for the power of her Rinnegan, she had a hunch she wouldn't be able to "refuse" this bearded and unkempt brute of a man before her.

"Momo~~~!" she cried out desperately.

BOOOOOOM!!!

To Armand's great surprise, his outstretched arm was suddenly repelled, bouncing backward as if struck by an invisible force.

And then, something even more curious occurred. The little chubby girl before him lowered her head in silence for a moment. Without warning, a single horn—characteristic of the Ōtsutsuki Clan—emerged from her forehead.

"No wonder," Armand murmured with a faint smile, his voice carrying a trace of amusement. "So you're a vessel."

He no longer paid her any mind. After all, he too now belonged to the Ōtsutsuki's battle hierarchy. Even if he held no respect for the being residing within the girl, he would not be so reckless as to kill her on the spot.

"Momo, get him for me!" Uchiha Kaoru puffed out her cheeks angrily, her hands clenched into fists. Having nearly lost her treasured fishing rod, she was boiling with indignation and kept urging Momoshiki to avenge her.

"You might as well ask me to die instead." Momoshiki rolled his eyes dramatically, inwardly cursing the brat's lack of sense.

That man was a member of the Enforcer Squad. If they were to fight, there was no telling who would end up worse off.

Gazing at the furious little girl, Momoshiki fell silent for a while, then spoke in a low voice, "The Enforcer Squad has arrived. Earth is doomed. You should leave this planet with your parents as soon as possible."

"Bah!" Kaoru shook her finger with defiance, placing one hand on her hip as she snorted, "Momo, you're spineless. I won't run away."

"I'm going to become the next Female Hokage of Konoha. How could I abandon everyone and flee on my own?"

"Besides, if anyone dares to bully me, my papa and my grandpa will beat them up for sure."

Before her words had even finished echoing, a flash of lightning tore through the air and struck with precise accuracy at the intruder's chest.

"Stay away from my daughter." A voice filled with fury rang out as the Third Hokage, Uchiha Haruto, descended from the skies like a bolt of divine retribution.

"Papa~" Uchiha Kaoru cried out as she regained control over her body, wobbling as she ran straight into her father's embrace.

"Are you hurt?" Haruto asked gently as he stroked his daughter's head, but his eyes remained fixed on the enemy. A heavy weight settled in his heart.

Thanks to his gifted bloodline and his parents' excellence, along with his own innate talent, Haruto had managed to master all seven basic chakra nature transformations at a young age.

With the ability to create Truth-Seeking Orbs, his destructive power had increased significantly.

When he reversed causality, the long spear formed from the Truth-Seeking Orbs had the capacity to kill any non-Six Paths-level opponent.

Just like his father before him, Haruto had achieved the rank of 'Invincible Beneath The Six Paths Level'.

However, times had changed.

In this era where even Super-Kage-level fighters were no longer rare and Six Paths-tier powerhouses roamed freely, Haruto no longer held the overwhelming dominance he once imagined.

Take today as an example—he was certain that his Truth-Seeking Spear had struck the enemy's heart. Yet that man appeared completely unharmed.

"Phew, that was close." Armand let out a mocking laugh, striding forward one step at a time.

Though his mouth claimed it was a close call, his attitude showed utter indifference toward Haruto's attack.

"A mere Truth-Seeking Orb? Something children play with, and you dare to use it against me?"

"You arrogant bastard," Haruto muttered under his breath, his gaze turning cold as another of his ocular powers activated.

Kyōdō (Mirror Unity)!

This technique, which allowed him to share the same origin as his opponent, granted him the strength to close in infinitely on his target.

Thanks to the Sage Body that Yayoi had personally crafted for him, Haruto's potential had skyrocketed.

With the power amplification it provided, he had already surpassed the Eight Inner Gates in terms of sheer strength.

"Not bad. You're starting to look the part."

Suddenly, a deep and unfamiliar voice rang out across the battlefield.

Everyone turned their heads to look. A man clad in crimson battle armor had appeared nearby at some point, without making a sound.

It was none other than Uchiha Madara, the most "cool and handsome uncle."

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