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With a flick of his wrist, Hirato's chains erupted from his back, glowing with a fierce crimson hue. They snaked through the air, striking where Tobirama's presence lingered. The chains collided with a burst of sparks against Tobirama's Water Wall, which surged up to meet them, each link sizzling against the high-pressure stream.
Hashirama's golem surged forward, wooden fists crashing down in an attempt to pin Hirato. Hirato's eyes glinted, his Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan flaring as he commanded the black flames of Infernal Devastation to wrap around the golem's arms, the wood groaning and splintering under the relentless heat.
But Hashirama was undeterred. With a powerful motion, roots burst from the ground, entwining Hirato's legs. They tightened, but Hirato countered, the flames morphing into fiery serpents that slithered down the roots, burning them to ash.
Tobirama reappeared in a blur, his blade aimed at Hirato's neck. Hirato twisted, deflecting the strike with a kunai, sparks flying as their weapons clashed. Tobirama's follow-up was immediate, a torrent of water bursting forth to engulf Hirato, but the black flames surged, evaporating the water in a cloud of steam.
Hashirama started to gather Nature Chakra, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Tobirama. "Don't get close to those chains. With Madara's eyes merged with his Uzumaki Chakra, the Adamantine Chains have evolved. It gives me a bad feeling." Tobirama nodded, focusing his own chakra, preparing for a greater jutsu. Feeling the surge of their combined power and determination through his Mind's Eye of Kagura, Hirato realized the stakes had risen. His Mangekyo Sharingan morphed into the Rinnegan.
Hashirama's face hardened, his eyes widening in disbelief. "Is this the Rinnegan?" he asked, his voice low and tense. The purple rings around Hirato's eyes pulsed with power, a testament to the formidable opponent they faced.
From out of nowhere, eighteen White Zetsu appeared, each with different ocular powers. Six possessed the three-tomoe Sharingan, six with the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, and the remaining six bore the Rinnegan. Hirato's sinister grin widened; this was his new ability, a testament to his growing power.
Tobirama's eyes narrowed, instantly assessing the situation. "We're surrounded," he muttered, a tinge of urgency in his voice. Hashirama nodded, his face hardening as he gathered Nature Chakra, feeling the pulsating energy of the world surge through him.
With a flick of his wrist, Hirato sent his clones into the fray. The Sharingan clones darted forward first, acting as a distraction. Tobirama moved like a shadow, avoiding a barrage of kunai infused with Sharingan precision. Hashirama's wooden constructs erupted from the ground, entangling some of the clones, but the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan clones countered with Susanoo, their spectral warriors clashing against the wooden giants.
The air crackled with tension as the Rinnegan clones activated their abilities. One clone used the Deva Path to repulse an incoming wooden fist, sending splinters flying. Another clone summoned an array of creatures through the Animal Path, filling the cavern with an otherworldly menagerie. A dragon-like serpent roared, lunging at Hashirama, who met it with a wave of water, his hands moving in a blur.
Hashirama and Tobirama moved like a synchronized force of nature, their combined might manifesting in a whirlwind of devastating jutsu and relentless physical prowess. The cavern roared with the sounds of clashing elements and the sharp ring of kunai meeting steel.
Hashirama's wooden clones sprang to life, swarming the battlefield, their wooden fists and tendrils striking with the force of hammers. Tobirama's shadow clones mirrored their master's speed, teleporting with the Flying Thunder God Technique to execute precision strikes, slicing through the clones of Zetsu with swift efficiency.
Hirato's eyes blazed with the power of the Rinnegan, the purple rings glowing with ominous light. His chains, infused with his fierce chakra, lashed out, striking with the speed of a viper. Each hit met resistance as Hashirama's wooden constructs and Tobirama's water defenses clashed with them. The cave echoed with the crackle of energy and the hiss of steam as water met fire.
The Sharingan clones darted forward, their eyes spinning with malevolent energy. Tobirama darted among them, his blade flashing. Each strike found its mark, cutting down clone after clone, but the numbers seemed endless.
With a powerful sweep of his arms, Hashirama unleashed a storm of roots and branches, ensnaring the advancing Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan clones. The wooden tendrils tightened, but the clones' Susanoo avatars shattered them with immense strength, their spectral blades slicing through the wood like paper.
Tobirama's eyes narrowed, and he formed a series of rapid hand seals. "Water Release: Water Dragon Bullet!" A massive dragon-shaped torrent of water erupted from the ground, crashing into the Susanoo avatars, but the ethereal warriors held firm, their chakra shields absorbing the impact.
Hirato surged forward, a dark grin splitting his face. "I was waiting for this!" He dashed towards Hashirama's wooden clones, his hands moving in a blur. He channeled the Preta Path, absorbing the Nature Chakra from the clones. "Stop! That will kill you!" Hashirama warned, his voice urgent. But Hirato's resolve was unyielding. He siphoned all the chakra, his body glowing with an eerie green light.
Nature Chakra markings etched themselves across his face, mimicking but distinct from Hashirama's Sage Mode. Hirato's newfound power crackled through the cavern, and with a sudden burst, wooden tendrils erupted from his body. Hashirama's eyes widened as he recognized the Wood Release.
"Impossible!" Tobirama's shock was palpable. He adjusted his stance, preparing for a new level of combat. Hirato laughed, the sound reverberating ominously through the cave.
With a flick of his wrist, Hirato commanded the wooden tendrils to lash out at the brothers. Hashirama responded instantly, countering with his own Wood Release. Massive roots erupted from the ground, clashing with Hirato's tendrils in a thunderous impact. The cave shuddered under their might, debris raining down as the wooden constructs battled for dominance.
Tobirama vanished in a flash, reappearing above Hirato. "Water Release: Water Severing Wave!" he shouted. A high-pressure stream of water shot towards Hirato, but the latter raised his hand. The water split around him, diverted by an unseen force.
Hirato's Rinnegan glowed as he manipulated the Asura Path, transforming his arm into a deadly array of blades and cannons. With a roar, he unleashed a barrage of chakra missiles. Hashirama's wooden golem shielded them, the explosions lighting up the cavern like fireworks.
Hirato's EMS clones fortified their Susanoo with colossal wooden constructs, their ethereal warriors encased in formidable wooden armor. Sharingan clones unleashed Wood Release techniques, creating a tangled forest of roots and branches to entangle Hashirama and Tobirama. The cavern filled with the sound of cracking wood and the clash of chakra-infused strikes.
Rinnegan clones advanced, each wielding a different path of the Six Paths Technique. The Deva Path clones repelled attacks with forceful waves, while the Asura Path clones launched mechanical projectiles. The Preta Path clones absorbed incoming chakra-based attacks, while the Naraka Path clones summoned the King of Hell to restore any fallen allies.
Hirato himself, standing amidst the chaos, began the process of absorbing the tailed beasts he had captured. Shukaku, Matabi, Isobu, and Chōmei vanished into his body, their chakra merging with his own. A fierce aura radiated from him as his power surged, and the air around him crackled with energy.
Hashirama and Tobirama knew they had to step up their game. Hashirama summoned his True Several Thousand Hands, the colossal wooden statue towering over the battlefield. Its countless fists pounded the ground, smashing through Susanoo and wooden constructs alike. Tobirama activated his Flying Thunder God Technique, teleporting across the battlefield in blinding flashes, striking down clones with lethal precision. He combined his Water Release techniques with explosive tags, creating devastating chain reactions that tore through the ranks of clones.
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