Naruto: Saving the Universe by Stealing Attributes

The tense atmosphere thickened as all eyes fell upon Yagura. With a flicker of thought, his Water Mirror Technique created a doppelgänger that charged at Mirai.

The clone weaved hand signs with speed and precision, unleashing a massive fireball from its mouth. It didn't stop there—Wind Release, Lightning Release, Earth Release, and Water Release techniques followed, raining down like an endless barrage of artillery shells.

Mirai, however, merely sneered at the incoming onslaught.

"The Water Mirror Technique is impressive," he remarked coolly. "But to claim it can replicate the full power of the original? That's just wishful thinking."

As the clone continued its relentless assault, Mirai's Sharingan flared with an intense light. His skeletal Susanoo, which had only its exoskeleton, suddenly began to take on form—tendons, muscles, and flesh rapidly materialized. Within moments, it stood towering over the battlefield, a demonic entity over ten meters tall.

"Perish."

With a single swing of Susanoo's blade, the clone shattered into mist, vanishing without a trace.

The Mist ninja stood frozen in disbelief.

"Fourth-sama's secret technique... defeated so easily?!"

"Damn it!"

Yagura grit his teeth and wove more hand signs, unleashing an array of powerful Water Release techniques at Susanoo. Each attack struck the massive figure, yet none left even the faintest mark.

Mirai, undeterred, directed Susanoo to strike again, forcing Yagura to dodge frantically as explosions reverberated across the battlefield.

The Mist's Fourth Mizukage found himself cornered, his options dwindling. Susanoo's strikes grew faster and more relentless, and soon, a powerful shockwave from a blade swing sent him tumbling to the ground, coughing up blood.

"This is it for you," Mirai declared, his tone icy. Susano'o's blade descended in a final, devastating arc.

CLANG!

A resounding clash rang out. A massive shell shielded Yagura, halting the blade's advance. Taking advantage of the opening, he retreated back to the safety of the Mist ninja's ranks, his expression grim.

Had it not been for the protective intervention of Isobu, the Three-Tails, he would have been finished. The confidence he initially held had all but vanished.

Meanwhile, the Mist ninja erupted in elation.

"The Three-Tails has appeared! Konoha's doomed now!"

"Exactly! Not even Uchiha Mirai can defeat a Tailed Beast!"

"Mizukage-sama was brilliant to bring the Three-Tails along. What foresight!"

On the Konoha side, however, faces were pale with concern. The sight of the colossal Tailed Beast filled them with a sense of foreboding.

"Those Mist bastards actually brought a Tailed Beast to the battlefield. Have they no shame?"

"This is bad. Next time, we should bring the Nine-Tails!"

"Do you think Mirai has enough chakra left to fight the Three-Tails after everything so far?"

"No matter what, protect Mirai-sama! Even if it costs us our lives!"

With the Three-Tails looming, the Konoha ninja pulled back, giving Mirai space to engage. Though they trusted his strength, his prolonged combat worried them.

Mirai, unfazed, arched a brow as the enormous Three-Tails came into view.

"They really brought a Tailed Beast to me?" he mused. "Desperate times, desperate measures, huh?"

ROAR!

The Three-Tails let out a thunderous bellow, its massive tails whipping through the air as they smashed into Susano'o.

BOOM!

The force of the blow caused Mirai to take a step back, his expression darkening.

"Beast," he hissed, Sharingan glowing as his chakra surged. In mere moments, his Susano'o began to grow—its form expanding and evolving into a towering colossus hundreds of meters high. Twin wings spread out from its back, and the massive demonic figure now loomed over the battlefield, dwarfing even the colossal Three-Tails.

The sight left both the Mist and Konoha shinobi utterly stunned.

"This... This has to be an illusion! No human could wield such power!"

"Damn it! How are we supposed to fight something like this?"

"This isn't a ninja. This is a god of war."

Even Konoha's ninja were struck speechless by the sight of the fully realized Susano'o.

"This is Mirai's true power? Is he really human?"

"The Sharingan can reach such heights... It's incredible."

"So cool… Uchiha power is something else entirely."

"With Mirai on our side, no village can stand against us!"

Among the Mist ninja, however, despair took hold. The sheer scale of Mirai's Susano'o crushed their morale. Even Yagura's face was pale as he issued the inevitable order.

"Retreat!" he barked. "We can't win this fight."

Unlike the others, Yagura understood what this power represented. The legendary strength of Uchiha Madara, which had once quelled entire wars, had been reborn in Mirai. Numbers meant nothing against such overwhelming might.

As the Mist ninja retreated under the cover of their Hidden Mist Technique, Mirai gave a dismissive snort. Susanoo kicked the Three-Tails aside, sending the massive beast flying hundreds of meters.

"I'll deal with you later," he muttered.

Susanoo strode forward, its colossal blade slicing through the mist. Each swing left devastation in its wake—cries of terror and pain echoed as the Mist ninja fell one after another.

When the mist finally cleared, the battlefield was unrecognizable. The island was scarred with massive craters and deep fissures, entire hills cleaved in half. The earth was broken, and seawater rushed into the wounds left by Susanoo's rampage.

Standing amidst the chaos, Mirai's voice rang out like a death knell.

"This tiny land isn't even worth my full effort."

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