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Chapter 147 - 147 : Fusion Of Two tails
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This is impossible!
The son of the Third Raikage, A, had suffered devastating injuries. Yet now, he stood there as if nothing had happened. No matter how advanced medical ninjutsu was, it couldn't achieve something of this magnitude.
Even the legendary Tsunade couldn't pull off a miracle like this—at least, that's what the Third Raikage had claimed.
The display of Kurama's overwhelming power left everyone in shock. Even the battle-hardened Anbu operatives from Konoha couldn't suppress their admiration.
"Lord Kurama's strength is beyond anything we could have imagined."
"Yeah... he just annihilated A in an instant. A, the left hand of the Raikage, the other half of the legendary duo... He didn't even last a single exchange against Lord Kurama."
The Anbu had initially thought this mission to Kumogakure was just a spectacle, an opportunity to watch a grand battle unfold.
Instead, it had turned into Kurama's personal demonstration of dominance.
A had lost.
The Cloud shinobi turned pale.
In present-day Kumogakure, A was widely regarded as the strongest shinobi, second only to the Third Raikage himself. He had even claimed to have surpassed his father. While that assertion had always been up for debate, most Cloud shinobi had accepted it as fact.
But now, their supposed strongest warrior had fallen in a single exchange.
And he hadn't just lost.
He had been utterly humiliated.
The fear that gripped the hearts of the Cloud shinobi was palpable. A cold realization set in—against Kurama, they had only one path left.
Submission.
A, despite his pride, understood this better than anyone.
His most powerful attack hadn't even scratched Kurama's defenses. In that moment, he had understood something terrifying—Kurama's body was tougher than even the legendary durability of the Third Raikage. This was the true ultimate defense.
And then, there was that terrifying thrust—Kurama's piercing attack that had torn through him effortlessly.
It was the strongest attack A had ever seen.
Even the fabled spear of the Third Raikage paled in comparison.
The moment he was struck, A had felt it—the presence of death, the inevitability of it. For the first time in his life, he had truly seen the Shinigami reaching out to claim him.
And yet, in the next moment, he was whole again. The deadly wounds he had suffered vanished as though they had never existed.
Kurama's power had erased death itself.
A was no fool. He understood now—he could never defeat this man. No one in the shinobi world could.
This was true supremacy.
The titles of the strongest spear and the strongest shield no longer belonged to his father, the Third Raikage.
They now belonged to the man standing before them—Kurama.
A swallowed hard, unable to meet Kurama's gaze. His pride had been shattered beyond repair.
He had been broken.
"Cloud's A... tell me, do you want to go again?" Kurama's voice carried amusement, but also something darker beneath it.
A hesitated.
Before he could respond, a deep voice answered in his place.
"No need, Lord Kurama." The Third Raikage spoke, his tone calm yet filled with unspoken weight. "My son has lost. Completely."
A heavy silence settled over the battlefield.
"Take the Two-Tails and go," the Raikage continued. "And... I must thank you, Lord Kurama, for showing mercy."
A clenched his fists but said nothing. Pride demanded that he fight again. But logic told him it was pointless. He had lost.
The Third Raikage chuckled bitterly.
Perhaps, he thought, this was a valuable lesson for his son. A harsh one, but valuable nonetheless. Kurama's power was absolute. If he had not used that strange ability to heal, A would have already stepped through the gates of the afterlife.
Even Kumogakure's finest medical ninjutsu would not have saved him.
For that alone, the Third Raikage had to be grateful.
If Kurama's destructive power had been overwhelming, then his ability to defy death itself was something else entirely. It was control.
Total control.
A power that made submission the only rational response.
With a slow clap, Kurama turned his attention elsewhere. "Well, that's one problem dealt with. Time for the next."
All eyes turned toward the restrained form of the Two-Tails, Matatabi. Bound in Adamantine Sealing Chains, the massive beast thrashed but could not break free.
Kurama smiled.
Scarlet chakra tails emerged from his back, wrapping around Matatabi's enormous form. In front of dozens of stunned onlookers, Kurama did the unthinkable.
He absorbed the Two-Tails into himself.
[Ding! Congratulations to Host for integrating with Matatabi.]
[Fusion progress: 1%... 10%... 38%... 100%.] 𝙣𝙤𝙫𝙥𝙪𝙗.𝒄𝙤𝙢
It took less than two minutes.
The battlefield fell silent.
Every single person, from Konoha's Anbu to Kumogakure's elite forces, stood frozen in disbelief.
Was such a thing even possible?
The Cloud shinobi were in utter turmoil.
Matatabi had been theirs. Their sacred beast. The pride of their village.
And now, it was gone.
Not even a struggle. Not even a fight. Kurama had simply taken it.
This was beyond humiliation.
But they couldn't do anything about it.
Because to resist meant death.
Yugito Nii, the former jinchūriki of the Two-Tails, collapsed to the ground as the beast was torn from her body. She had seen everything from within Matatabi's consciousness.
Kurama... he was a monster.
Not even the Third Raikage could stand against him.
What could she possibly do?
Even so, she glared at him, burning his face into her memory.
One day... one day, she would settle this score.
For now, though, she could only step back into the ranks of her comrades. Silent. Powerless.
The Third Raikage, despite his rage, could only sigh in resignation.
Kurama had even ensured Yugito survived the extraction—a feat unheard of.
As much as he hated it, the Raikage knew the truth.
Kurama had won. Completely.
A sudden, firm hand clapped onto his shoulder.
The Raikage stiffened.
"Raikage," Kurama said with an easy smile, "I appreciate the cooperation. If you ever need anything, let me know."
The Third Raikage chuckled, though it was hollow. "Oh, I'm sure you'll be quite... busy, Lord Kurama."
His mind was racing.
He needed to spread the word. If the other great nations realized Kumogakure had lost its tailed beasts, it could mean war.
No... he needed to ensure that Kurama moved on to the other villages. He needed to make sure the playing field remained level.
Otherwise, Kumogakure was in grave danger.
With a forced smile, he nodded. "We'll assist in gathering information about the remaining tailed beasts."
Kurama clapped his shoulder again, an encouraging gesture that made the Raikage internally curse.
"Much appreciated," Kurama said. "That'll save me some trouble."
The Konoha Anbu, hidden behind their masks, grinned beneath them.
Their master had done it again.
And they couldn't be prouder.
"As expected of Lord Kurama."
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