[On screen--]
[Senju Hashirama slammed his hands together and yelled, "Wood Style: Wood Dragon Jutsu!" Instantly, a colossal wooden dragon, hundreds of meters long with glowing yellow eyes, erupted from the earth, lunging aggressively with its claws towards the Nine-Tails.]
[As the immense Wood Dragon coiled and snapped its powerful jaws, Madara commanded the Nine-Tails under his control to gather its chakra. It formed a dense Tailed Beast Bomb and fired the destructive sphere directly into the charging dragon's maw.]
[The sheer, overwhelming power of the Tailed Beast Bomb, packed with enormous chakra, proved too much for the Wood Dragon's structure. Its entire head was obliterated in a spectacular blast.]
[But Hashirama remained utterly unfazed. In the very next instant, he clapped his hands together once more, shouting, "Wood Style: Wood Golem Jutsu!"]
[From the ruined remnants of the Wood Dragon's body, a massive, humanoid wooden golem surged forth. It reached out with its enormous right hand, impossibly catching another incoming Tailed Beast Bomb fired by the Nine-Tails. With incredible strength, the golem then thrust the dangerously volatile sphere back towards the Nine-Tails' head.]
[Seeing this incredibly dangerous counterattack, Uchiha Madara reacted instantly. He manifested his powerful Susanoo, cladding the entire Nine-Tails within its protective, ethereal chakra armor.]
[At that precise moment, the contained energy of the Tailed Beast Bomb clutched in the golem's hand could no longer be suppressed! BOOM! A terrifying explosion erupted with blinding light, sending a mushroom cloud of smoke, dust, and debris soaring miles into the sky. The devastating shockwave flattened the surrounding landscape for miles in every direction.]
[When the smoke finally began to clear, the Nine-Tails stood defiant, now fully encased in Madara's majestic, armored blue Susanoo, resembling a gigantic, monstrous battle mecha. Standing confidently within the Susanoo's crystal-like forehead structure, Madara frowned slightly as he located Hashirama's position. "He blocked the backlash too... Was that the Wood Style: Hōbi Technique?"]
[Meanwhile, Hashirama emerged completely unscathed from behind a large, intricately carved wooden shield structure resembling a demonic face (the Hōbi Technique). He looked with measured surprise, but also resignation, at the imposing sight of the Susanoo-clad Nine-Tails. "To actually cloak the Tailed Beast itself in Susanoo... Only you would think of something so audacious, Madara."]
...
In Konoha Village,
The Kage-level shinobi watching were left utterly speechless, their mouths agape. This was the true scale of the legendary battle between Hashirama and Madara? Reshaping mountains and rivers with single attacks... Shattering the very landscape... Were these two even human anymore?
Ōnoki, having personally faced a fraction of Madara's power during the recent Edo Tensei incident, had some frame of reference, yet even he was profoundly shocked.
He glanced sideways at the Fourth Raikage, whose forehead was now glistening with nervous sweat. Ōnoki couldn't resist a slight, deviously smirk. "Fourth Raikage," he said, "Wasn't it you who boasted not long ago about being strong enough to handle two Hashiramas? Still feeling quite so confident after witnessing... this?"
The Fourth Raikage swallowed hard, his face flushing a deep shade of red. He retorted defensively, trying to regain his composure, "I... I suspect Hashirama was fake before!
Yes!
Perhaps we should report him for faking the fight, eh?!"
Terumi Mei breathed out, her eyes wide with awe, "So this... this is the true battle between the God of Shinobi and Uchiha Madara... It's truly a clash between gods walking the earth."
Konoha Civilians murmuring nervously amongst themselves: "Uh... So... was the Third Hokage really the strongest Hokage like they always told us? Because... wow... I'm so confused now..."
...
In the Rain Village, at the Akatsuki Base,
Pain (Tendō Path) watched the titanic battle unfold on their own observation screen. For the first time since achieving his god-like power, he felt an undeniable, almost overwhelming sense of pressure emanating from the two figures fighting in the past.
He had always believed that wielding the legendary Rinnegan made one practically invincible, the pinnacle of power in the shinobi world.
But seeing Uchiha Madara commanding the full might of the Nine-Tails encased in Susanoo with such terrifying mastery, and then seeing Senju Hashirama treating Tailed Beast Bombs like mere inconveniences to be caught and thrown back...
He finally, truly understood just how terrifyingly powerful the legendary figures of that bygone era actually were.
Nearby, Hidan nudged Kakuzu, who seemed uncharacteristically stunned into silence, his multiple masks showing something akin to shock. "Yo, Kakuzu, not bad, you hear me?!"
Hidan cackled loudly. "Fighting that monster, Senju Hashirama, and actually living to tell the tale? Damn! That's something even you can brag about forever, you greedy old bastard!"
Kakuzu visibly wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead – a rare sight indeed! He managed an awkward, almost imperceptible grimace under his mask but wisely chose not to respond to Hidan's taunt. The memory was apparently still quite vivid, and perhaps, rather humbling in light of what he was witnessing.
Deidara watched the colossal explosions with wide, gleaming eyes. "Hm... So that's the destructive beauty of a Tailed Beast Bomb unleashed at full power... Perhaps that kind of cataclysmic destruction... Yes! Perhaps that is TRUE ART! Yeah!"
Zetsu observed impassively.
(Black Half): "This is Madara Uchiha in his prime..." said knownly afterall he had watched their battle in 4k live .
(White Half): "...Quite different from the frail old man we served near the end who do not even poop."
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[Back on screen, the battle continues...]
[The battle raged on with unimaginable ferocity, completely reshaping the surrounding geography. Countless hills were simply obliterated, the wide river was choked and rerouted by mountains of debris, and the entire area around the original Valley of the End was utterly razed to scarred, barren earth.]
[Hashirama surveyed the widespread destruction, his brow furrowed deeply in concern. He thought grimly, "If this continues, the very land itself will be ruined beyond repair! This is pointless destruction! We need to move this fight away from the future site of the village... perhaps towards the sea!"]
[With that crucial decision made, Hashirama turned and began leaping rapidly towards the distant coastline. Uchiha Madara, still commanding the Susanoo-clad Nine-Tails, immediately gave chase, unwilling to let his rival dictate the terms of battle.]
["Don't run, Hashirama!" Madara roared across the ruined landscape, his voice echoing with power.]
[He directed the Nine-Tails to gather its potent chakra once more, forming another colossal, swirling Tailed Beast Bomb aimed squarely at the fleeing Hashirama.]
[Realizing he couldn't possibly outrun the massive blast radius of that attack, Hashirama skidded to a dramatic halt. Biting his thumb to draw blood, he slammed his hand firmly onto the ground and yelled with all his might, "Summoning Jutsu: Five-fold Rashōmon!"]
[KLANG! KLANG! KLANG! KLANG! KLANG! Five massive, demonic-looking gates, each larger and more imposing than the last, rose sequentially and violently from the earth, slamming into place to form a formidable, layered defensive barrier directly in the Tailed Beast Bomb's path.]
[However, even the incredible defense of the legendary Five-fold Rashōmon wasn't enough to stop the sheer destructive force Madara commanded. The Tailed Beast Bomb tore through all five gates like paper, continued its unstoppable trajectory far out over the ocean, and finally detonated with apocalyptic force on the distant coastline many miles away. BOOOOM! The explosion seemed even larger and more terrifying than the last, instantly annihilating a vast swathe of the opposite shore in a blinding flash of light and energy.]
["HASHIRAMA!" Madara yelled across the now significantly increased distance, a clear thrill of battle ecstasy in his voice despite the horrifying destruction he'd just unleashed. He looked at Hashirama with arrogant, challenging intensity. "It's been too long since we truly went all out against each other like this!"]
["MADARA!" Hashirama pleaded desperately, his voice filled with anguish. "Do you truly want all our efforts, everything we worked so hard to build, to be wasted like this?! This battle achieves nothing! It only brings pain and destruction to the village we founded and to our fellow shinobi! It dishonors the memory of our brothers, our companions, everyone who believed in our dream of peace!"]
[Hearing Hashirama's passionate, almost desperate words, Madara's expression hardened instantly, his earlier battle joy replaced by cold anger. "Are you... Are you preaching to me now, Hashirama?!"]
[Hashirama insisted, his voice heavy with sincerity, "That's not it! I don't want to kill you, Madara! I never did!"]
[Madara let out a short, sharp, contemptuous laugh. "Oh? And does that imply you believe you could kill me whenever you wished? Is that the arrogance behind your words?"]
[Hashirama shook his head sadly, pained by the unbridgeable gap between them. "No! That's not what I meant at all! I meant that we... we are friends, Madara! Or we were..."]
[Madara glared furiously, gesturing wildly towards the distant, obliterated coastline. "I just blew away entire landmasses on the other side of the damned sea! What utter nonsense are you still spouting about 'friendship' at a time like this?!"]
[Hashirama lowered his head, a look of profound sadness and weary resignation finally settling over his features. He knew then that words were utterly useless. The time for talk was long past. He had to end this confrontation, decisively, with all his strength.]
[He lifted his head again, his gaze now filled with solemn resolve. Distinctive red markings flowed into existence around his eyes and across his forehead – he had instantly entered his powerful Sage Mode. Taking a deep, centering breath, he slammed his palms together with finality and roared to the heavens: "Sage Art! Wood Style! True Several Thousand Hands!"]
[In an earth-shattering, awe-inspiring instant, a truly Enormous wooden statue erupted from the ground behind Hashirama, dwarfing everything else on the battlefield. It depicted a colossal, multi-armed Bodhisattva figure, easily overshadowing even the Susanoo-clad Nine-Tails, its highest point reaching nearly a kilometer into the sky. It radiated an unimaginable, almost divine, overwhelming power as its literally thousands of massive wooden fists rippled, preparing to strike down upon Madara and the Nine-Tails. It's looks like the giant will grab the chicken by its neck anytime. ]
[Standing firmly atop the central head of this colossal, god-like statue, Hashirama pointed directly towards Madara and declared with unwavering resolve, "Here I come, Madara!"]
[Far from being intimidated by this unbelievable display of power, Madara began to tremble, not with fear, but with sheer, unadulterated battle ecstasy. A wild, almost feral grin spread across his face. He threw his head back and yelled back with equal fervor, his voice thrumming with anticipation, "BRING IT ON, HASHIRAMA! SHOW ME EVERYTHING YOU HAVE!"]
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[T/N]: Pfft…
Do everyone know what Madara called Hashirama according to Original ?
According to Original Madara called Hashirama, Hot-mom Hashi many times when calling him 🥵🥵 .