I've Already Confronted the Five Kage, and the System Just Arrived!-Chapter 321 - 322

Swish! Swish!

As soon as they entered the attack range, two Truth-Seeking Orbs shot forward under Hagoromo Gensou's control, hurtling toward Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara.

"Shinra Tensei!"

Madara stretched out his palm, his Rinnegan gleaming as he unleashed a powerful repulsive force.

The two Truth-Seeking Orbs briefly halted before rebounding backward.

Gensou's Rinnegan flashed as he countered with his own Shinra Tensei.

The two invisible forces clashed fiercely in midair.

Within mere moments, Madara's repulsion force was overwhelmed. The two Truth-Seeking Orbs, now carrying even greater momentum, shot back toward them.

Madara narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

If only my real Rinnegan were still with me...

The next second, the orbs struck Madara and Hashirama.

Yet, neither showed a change in expression—because their bodies instantly transformed into wooden logs.

From behind the wooden substitutes, their real bodies burst forth at high speed, continuing their charge toward Gensou.

The Truth-Seeking Orbs that missed their targets began to return.

However, from the wooden clones, numerous wooden spikes and vines shot out, entangling the orbs and slowing their return.

Gensou watched all of this unfold, his expression as calm as ever.

Before Hashirama and Madara could close in, Madara suddenly clasped his hands together.

With a massive expenditure of chakra, two black spheres—resembling Truth-Seeking Orbs—quickly formed in front of him.

With a forceful throw, the spheres flew to Gensou's sides and erupted with immense gravitational force, akin to black holes.

Gensou himself remained unaffected.

But the two Truth-Seeking Orbs behind him, which had been preparing for another attack, wavered under the gravitational pull and began drifting toward the spheres.

Though it had been a long time since Hashirama fought alongside Madara, his combat instincts remained razor-sharp.

"Senpō: Myōjinmon!"

The moment Madara cast Chibaku Tensei, Hashirama clapped his hands together.

Multiple massive red torii gates, infused with sealing power, descended from the sky, aiming straight for Gensou.

Even now, Gensou did not take Myōjinmon lightly.

With the unstable Truth-Seeking Orbs momentarily out of his control, he had no time to deal with them. Instead, he stomped down on the crumbling ground affected by Chibaku Tensei, instantly forming an earth dragon that carried him backward.

Madara and Hashirama seized the opportunity, bursting forward at full speed toward the momentarily unguarded Gensou.

On the way, Madara cast Banshō Ten'in, attempting to pull Gensou toward them.

But Gensou simply countered with his own Banshō Ten'in, negating the pull.

"Did you really think that just because my Truth-Seeking Orbs are out of reach, you'd have a chance?"

While dodging the descending Myōjinmon, Gensou noticed Hashirama and Madara attacking from both sides.

The last people who thought this way had been the Great Toad Sage and Naruto.

Gensou cracked his neck, a series of crisp pops echoing in the air.

"Katon: Ryūen Hōka no Jutsu!"

As he closed the distance, Madara swiftly formed hand seals and unleashed a fearsome technique—four massive fire dragons surged toward Gensou from above, below, left, and right.

No matter which direction he dodged, the fire dragons would track him down.

Already familiar with this technique's properties, Gensou slowed his pace and allowed the fire dragons to approach.

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At the last moment, he activated a sealing technique, absorbing them.

"Now!"

Hidden behind the flames, Hashirama instantly appeared beside Gensou, his fist glowing with immense strength as he delivered a devastating punch aimed at Gensou's temple.

But as fast as he was—Gensou was faster.

Pa!

A shockwave burst through the air.

Hashirama's pupils shrank—his punch had missed entirely.

As his momentum carried him forward—

Puchi!

A piercing sound rang out.

Before Hashirama could react—

A black rod impaled his back.

When Hashirama had charged in, Gensou had already stopped absorbing the flames. Moving even faster than Hashirama, he had flickered behind him and struck first.

Flames from Ryūen Hōka still danced across his body, but Gensou remained unfazed. Holding the black rod, he drove it deeper into Hashirama's back.

Like a parasitic growth, the tip of the rod instantly split into dozens of sharp spikes, wreaking havoc on Hashirama's chakra flow.

Hashirama froze, unable to move.

Just as Gensou was about to finish him off—

Madara's Shinra Tensei struck.

Though Gensou negated it immediately with his own repulsion force, Hashirama was flung backward by the impact, caught by several wooden tendrils pulling him toward Madara.

Madara grabbed the black rod impaling Hashirama's back and yanked it out with brute force, smirking.

"Hashirama, this is the fastest I've ever seen you lose."

Hashirama stood up, glancing at his partially shattered chest as paper-like fragments repaired the damage. Scratching his head, he sighed.

"Gensou's strength is overwhelming in every aspect. Even in close combat, we might not stand a chance."

Madara's face turned serious once more.

He stared at Gensou.

The residual flames from the fire attack had been fully absorbed, and the minor injuries inflicted had already healed completely.

"Even Hashirama's regeneration without seals... he's mastered that too."

Madara felt an unprecedented sense of urgency.

But he couldn't afford to abandon the Eye of the Moon Plan.

At that moment, a sharp whooshing sound filled the air.

Madara and Hashirama immediately dodged—

The four Truth-Seeking Orbs had finally broken free and were racing back to Gensou.

Once again, they floated behind him.

Watching this, Madara's eyes glowed with cold determination.

"It seems we have no choice but to use our strongest technique."

Even if they restrained the Truth-Seeking Orbs again, Hashirama's defeat had already proven their limitations.

Now, they had to gamble everything on one final assault.

Of course, for Hashirama, it was a last stand.

For Madara—it wasn't.

"Black Zetsu..."

Madara's gaze flickered.

Black Zetsu had arrived with him and was currently lurking undetected.

Thanks to Zetsu's stealth and parasitic abilities, Madara had one last trump card.

If Black Zetsu could restrain Gensou for even a second, he could reclaim his Rinnegan.

Once that happened, the Eye of the Moon Plan would be his again—and he could return to life fully.

Now, he just needed to buy time.

"Let's go, Hashirama!"

As Gensou stepped forward, Madara called out.

Hashirama nodded, clapping his hands.

"Mokuton: Mokujin no Jutsu!"

Expending vast amounts of Senjutsu chakra, a towering wooden warrior—larger than a Tailed Beast—rapidly took shape.

Immediately after, Madara's eyes flickered.

A colossal, complete-body Susanoo descended, forming armor over the wooden giant.

In a flash, Hashirama and Madara stood atop the armored Mokujin, gazing resolutely at the approaching Gensou.

Gensou lifted his head and smiled faintly.

(End of Chapter)

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