Madara's Journey of Pirates

Just when everyone was in full swing, the protagonist who caused this storm had quietly arrived above the city of Advancement.

The strong wind in the clouds under her feet made Gion's practice clothes rattle, and the thin air actually made her mind clearer.

Staring blankly at the white clouds under his feet, Gion sighed helplessly.

If given a choice, she still prefers this white color.

But then, her eyes gradually became serious, and she deduced all the opponents' moves one by one again.

Before watching, a vague sense of crisis began to attack her nerves, trying to make her more nervous.

There was no need to adjust, the arrogant fighting spirit unique to Uchiha boiled in her body in an instant, and the tension was swept away immediately, and the slight trembling of her hands and feet reminded her that everything in her body had been done and everything was ready. The whole world is ready for the enemy.

Taking a deep breath, Gion silently clasped his palms together, and the surging chakra made the already manic situation even more uneasy, and he muttered silently.

"Fairy Mode."

"Secret Technique Flow Commodore Form."

"Secret Technique Flow Major General Form."

"Secret technique flow, lieutenant general form."

"Secret Technique Flow General Form."

In just half a breath, Gion pulled his state to the peak.

In an instant, the face of the fairy, as dazzling as plasma, was on the cheek, and the hair transformed into plasma turned black again under the terrifying electric current, and the black hair jumping with electric arcs jumped up arrogantly in the strong wind.

At the same time, an exquisite small scroll popped out of Gion's hand, and the moment the scroll exploded, the original white clouds were blurred like ink falling from white paper.

The bone-piercing wind and the manic thunder appeared together, singing praises to the voice in the center of the endless thunder and lightning like the mourning of the last days.

In the lightning around Gion, currents of electricity excitedly jumped between the black clouds.

The surging fighting intent began to invade the originally clear brain, and the corners of the mouth raised unconsciously revealed a tyrannical meaning.

"Fire Escape Red Fire Dragon Flame!"

With a wave of Gion's hands, two huge fire dragons suddenly appeared, piercing through the clouds in the blink of an eye.

"Thunder Dungeon Come to Dynasty."

The dark cloud illuminated by the flames briefly revealed a red glow wrapped in black, and then endless electric currents wailed towards the figure in the center.

Gion's eyes flashed, and the kaleidoscope Sharingan immediately appeared, and he let out a sharp shout.

"The Power of God, Susanoo!!"

The armored giant roared up to the sky, and the electric currents in the entire cloud layer rushed out of the giant's mouth. With the dazzling thunder, the light pink body surface exploded, and the dark purple giant broke through the restraint and stood upright in the sky.

Unlike Madara's Susano, Gion's Susano's armor is as sharp as a blade, and the shattered pale pink armor turns into gusts of fishy-sweet wind and hovers around him.

The endless thunderbolts continued to condense, and in the end they exploded like thunderous flames.

Among the giant Susans hundreds of meters away, Gion, who was relatively calm at first, panted violently, feeling the state of his body carefully, Gion murmured.

"Really? Even with my pupil power, opening the complete body like a kaleidoscope is still a bit tiring."

Between murmurs, Gion's breathing had recovered to be steady, he stared at the cloud in front of him blankly, and after a while, slowly stretched out his hand towards the cloud.

"Then this is the next step."

At the same time as she stretched out her hand, Susanoo, who was raging with lightning flames on the surface of the armor, also slowly raised her hand.

In an instant, the entire cloud layer was full of thunder, and the incalculable thunder rushed towards Susano's palm once again.

At the same time, the Lei Yan on Susano also drifted up, continuously gathering towards the palm.

Seeing the lightning flashing continuously in his palm, the corners of Gion's mouth raised again.

"Sure enough, it's a regrettable story that there are only twelve supreme swords."

Saying that, Gion took off the big sharp knife at his waist, Aratsuka, one of the 21 crafts, and caressed the blade of the sword that was covered with tiny repair marks with the palm of his hand, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in Gion's eyes.

"I have been taken care of all these years."

"Perhaps, according to the etiquette of the family, I should hold a reading for you of 'Epiphyllum' that belongs to you."

"But, I don't think you'll be content with that, are you?"

"In this world, there are still too many evils and too many enemies. If you don't defeat them with your own hands, that is your real regret."

"So, please forgive my waywardness, it's not time to rest yet, accompany me for a while."

As soon as the words fell, the 'Desolate Tomb' in Gion's hand slowly slipped down, and the crisp sound of the sword sounded, just like when the two met, they rushed straight to the center of Thunder.

The figure of the barren mound disappeared almost instantly, replaced by the soaring thunder.

The raging thunderstorm instantly enveloped the entire Susakunoku, and even Gion, who was in the middle of the Susanoo, squinted his eyes.

Gradually, the thunderstorm began to gather gradually, broke free from Susano's armored palm, and floated in front of Susano.

With the start of the third time of absorbing thunderbolt, which is also the largest one, the dark clouds within a radius of a hundred miles slammed together, scrambling to send current into the capacitor.

The whole process seemed tedious and lengthy, but at Thunder's indescribable speed, it actually took only two to three minutes.

More and more thunder was poured in, and the thunderstorm that had no rules at all began to gradually become solid. Although the blade of the thunder that was hundreds of meters away was slightly dim, it also had a touch of clarity.

Seeing this, Gion's eyes showed a look of joy, and he immediately controlled Susano to grab the hilt of the sword.

The moment the armored hand held the hilt of the sword, a high-pressure white smoke gushed out from the gap in Susanoko's visor.

The surging golden current streaks instantly crossed every corner of Susano's body, and finally turned into formation patterns around Susano's back.

Gion's face also flushed suddenly, and it took several breaths before he could fully control the sudden manic current.

Looking at the giant thunder sword in his hand with a smile, Gion suddenly grinned.

"Welcome back, Aratsuka... No, this name probably doesn't suit you anymore."

"Now I should call you..."

"The Supreme Sword · 13 Crafts · Subduing Demons."

As if responding to Gion's call, Fu Yao's sword suddenly surged with thunder.

Gion also watched Fu Yao quietly, and said thoughtfully.

"So that's the case, are you planning to announce your existence in person?"

Susano tightly tightened the Fuyao in his hand, and Gion also said excitedly.

"Then let them experience it, this unique power belongs to Gion and Fuyao!!"