"Ooo Hooo ohh! I didn't expect to see so many rats, bugs, and bitches!" Isshin's voice rang out, dripping with disdain as he stepped into the dimly lit room. He could already feel the heavy presence of strong individuals—ten, maybe fifteen of them—waiting for him. Their intentions were clear, their tension palpable. They weren't here to talk.
Isshin's eyes narrowed. *They're ready to attack.* He could sense it, the shift in the air, the silent agreement among them. One wrong move, and they'd strike. "Everyone here knows we're the rebellion," one of them muttered, a warning to the others.
Isshin's reputation preceded him. After his devastating battle with the Uchiha twins, word of his strength spread like wildfire. The group knew that without an element of surprise, they had little chance—even with their numbers.
'This is about more than just me,' Isshin thought, his mind racing. 'Among the weak and powerful clans, the fact that the Uzumaki and I are working to end this era of bloodshed threatens their interests—their profit.' He smirked bitterly. *So by eliminating me, they think they'll preserve their twisted world.*
His chakra flared as he called upon his bloodline ability.
**[Uzumaki Hidden Art: Chakra Adamantium Chains]**
The golden chains shot out from Isshin's back, swirling around him protectively as the first wave of attacks came.
**[Shadow Possession Technique]**
**[Explosive Tag]**
**[Beast Over Beast]**
**[Water Style: Great Bomb Dance]**
The room erupted in chaos. Every technique aimed to break him, but Isshin's chains absorbed the brunt of the attacks, allowing him to brace against the onslaught. Yet, even his defense had its limits. The combined force of multiple techniques sent him crashing through the walls of the building, dust and debris billowing around him.
"He's not coming out—" one of the attackers sneered, but their smug words were cut short as Isshin's body was flung back into the fray, hurtling toward Madara Uchiha.
The young Uchiha dodged with lightning reflexes, his crimson eyes glowing with anticipation.
"Caught ya!" Hashirama Senju's voice rang out as his wooden tendrils wrapped around Isshin, securing him mid-air. The two legendary shinobi stood side by side, ready for the coming storm.
"Are you prepared to dance with me and Hashirama, Madara?" Isshin grinned, the thrill of battle evident in his voice. His excitement was contagious, even drawing a rare smile from Madara.
"Just don't drag me down, Isshin!" the Uchiha quipped, weaving hand signs with lightning speed.
**[Fire Release: Dragon Flame Release Song Technique]**
A torrent of fire burst forth from Madara, consuming the enemies in its path, while Hashirama's **[Wood Style: Earth Binding]** locked down the battlefield, capturing stragglers. Isshin stood still, his Kagura eyes tracking every movement. The enemies were powerful, but against Madara's Sharingan and Hashirama's wood techniques, they were no match.
"They're the variables I've been planning to either negotiate with or eliminate," Isshin explained, his tone almost casual amidst the chaos. "But I figured it'd be more fun to let you two have the honor. Leave a few alive for me, though."
With a nod from Isshin, both Madara and Hashirama set to work, cutting down the rebels with ruthless efficiency. Some tried to flee, but Isshin's sharp gaze caught them every time. His Kagura eyes allowed him to see through their desperate attempts to hide.
"Time to end this." Isshin's whistle echoed through the air, a signal to his students. Toki and Sekirei, who had been waiting in the shadows, opened their Mangekyo Sharingan and pursued the fleeing traitors with lethal precision.
By the time Isshin caught up with them, the girls had already captured the remaining rebels—cornered like snakes in a pit.
"Master!" Toki and Sekirei greeted him, bowing deeply, their respect evident in every word.
Isshin gave a quick glance at the defeated enemies. "Good work. Now, go. I don't want them knowing about you two just yet." Without a word, the girls vanished, leaving behind only silence.
Isshin smirked, his hand glowing as he dispelled a lingering illusion.
**[Genjutsu Release]**
Isshin did not want to wait for Madara and Hashirama arrived and started to awaken then sleep rat. "Wakie wakie!" Isshin muttered as he hit as hard as he could without mercy attacking the jewels of the captive.
"Kill us already!" Demanded the captive in anger. "Why so quick. I will be using you guys and then we will see that."
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Isshin the started to torture them mercilessly, they loudly shouted in pain and agony yet Isshin didnt let them die yet. "In the world no one is alive who can resist my work." He proudly broasted and continued to break them until Madara and Hashirama arrived at the place.
"You guys missed the fun." Isshin with a grim smile said, he did not even look at them while speaking. "What have you done brother?"
"Was going this far necessary?" Both Madara and Hashirama asked in a similar tone and manner with a weary expression on their faces. Perhaps they were not pleased or a little upset with the length Isshin could go.
"It is worth it. Now that we have all the information we needed to settle our and every difference to form the village. However there are still more complications."