Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina-Chapter 238 : Yin Yang Escape: One-Armed Hero Uchiha Madara

Chapter 238: Chapter 238 : Yin Yang Escape: One-Armed Hero Uchiha Madara

Uchiha Madara’s ferocious smile gradually faded.

Because he found his legendary Uchiha Fan—known for its defensive prowess and chakra absorption—didn’t work this time.

"How is this possible?"

Madara, who had fought in countless battles—even against the God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju—had never experienced this.

His fan had never failed him before. But now?

Nothing.

No recoil. No chakra feedback. Just—obliteration.

Madara’s instincts screamed.

"No. This is bad."

He shot backwards.

BOOM—

The Tailed Beast Bomb detonated, tearing apart the forest into a wasteland. Trees disintegrated into splinters, the terrain scorched and warped by the sheer intensity.

And that was from a small Tailed Beast Bomb.

Madara’s treasured Uchiha Gunbai—the war fan of his legacy—was turned into dust.

When the smoke lifted, Madara emerged, battered and burnt. One side of his hair stood up like he’d stuck a fork in a socket. His majestic aura reduced to something almost comedic.

But this was no joke.

Kurama—the man, not the beast—was only the second person to ever humiliate Madara like this.

The first was Hashirama.

The blast had taken one of Madara’s arms.

But with the immortality of Impure World Reincarnation, he didn’t worry. The body would regenerate soon enough.

Still, losing the Gunbai?

That stung.

That fan had seen every war since the Warring States period. Battles with Hashirama. Countless conquests.

Now it was gone.

Not to a battle with his rival. Not to the Sage of Six Paths.

But to some punk named Kurama.

It was an insult.

And worse?

Obito was smirking.

"Told you not to underestimate him."

Madara clicked his tongue.

He hated agreeing with Obito. But right now, he kinda did.

Everyone watching the battle—from every nation, every hidden village—was in awe.

This was Uchiha Madara. The nightmare of the battlefield. The man who nearly brought the world to its knees.

And yet he was being pushed back.

By Kurama.

The man who was once known only as the Nine-Tails Jinchūriki.

"Is Master Kurama really that strong?"

"Looks like it..."

Even Konoha’s shinobi were shocked.

Except a few.

Kushina Uzumaki. Mikoto Uchiha. Tsunade Senju. Sakumo Hatake.

They all knew.

Kurama wasn’t just strong.

He was monstrous.

He’d once saved Sakumo’s life, and that alone had earned the White Fang’s eternal respect.

Now? The whole ninja world was starting to understand why.

Even Orochimaru couldn’t hide his admiration.

"As expected of Kurama-sama. Madara pales in comparison."

In the Land of Lightning, the Third Raikage and his village were hyped.

Infinite Tsukuyomi? Screw that.

They were shinobi.

They lived for real battles. Real sweat. Real death.

Not some fake dream world.

The Third Raikage clenched his fist.

"Kurama... bring him down. Show him the real ninja world."

Madara might be stronger than ever. Even more than in his prime, with Rinnegan and the enhancements of the Impure World Reincarnation.

But Kurama was defying logic.

Then—

Madara noticed something odd.

His right arm... wasn’t regenerating.

"What...?"

The arm, blown clean off, remained absent.

Minutes passed.

Still nothing.

Madara’s brow furrowed.

Even Impure World Reincarnation has near-limitless regeneration. As long as the soul is bound to the world, the body reassembles.

So why not now?

Obito, who was silently observing, also noticed.

Fragments of the arm should have gathered and rebuilt themselves.

But nothing.

Just a void where the arm should be.

They exchanged glances.

A creeping realization settled in.

Kurama smirked.

"Hey, you two lovebirds done whispering? Come on, dance some more."

Madara’s expression contorted. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

"You bastard... You’ve mastered Yin-Yang Release, haven’t you?!"

Kurama gave a mocking shrug.

"Oh, you noticed? Took you long enough."

Madara grit his teeth.

Yin-Yang Release... the power of the Sage of Six Paths himself.

It wasn’t just about creation and nullification.

It could erase ninjutsu.

Including Impure World Reincarnation’s regeneration.

Madara was stunned.

He thought he was untouchable. Invincible.

But Kurama had the ability to erase his immortality.

If Kurama destroyed his heart, or head... that was it.

Game over.

No revival.

Madara realized... he might actually die.

He looked back at Obito.

"Your teacher is hiding a lot more than I expected. He fooled you too, huh?"

Obito just scoffed.

Madara clenched his remaining fist.

"Enough. Summon those two brothers. I’m done playing around."

Kurama’s sealing jutsu, the chakra arms, the mini Tailed Beast Bombs... none of this was ordinary.

He wasn’t just a Jinchūriki anymore.

He was something else.

Something more dangerous.

Back on the battlefield, all eyes were glued to the spectacle.

Why wasn’t Madara’s arm coming back?

Wasn’t he immortal?

Some shinobi with deeper knowledge realized the truth.

Yin-Yang Release.

It negates all ninjutsu.

Even the very technique that binds souls back to the world—Impure World Reincarnation—could be undone.

Kurama had found the cheat code.

Madara had always been confident. Smug, even.

But on the live feed—through the sensory light curtain jutsu used across the shinobi nations—people could now see a rare sight:

Fear.

Madara’s expression had shifted.

He wasn’t cocky anymore.

He was cautious.

Doubtful.

Hesitant.

He wore the look of someone who’d just realized he might lose everything.

And the world watched.

Watched as their boogeyman... hesitated.

Kurama, still smiling, cracked his knuckles.

"So... what’s next, old man? Or are you done?"

Madara didn’t respond.

He was calculating.

Kurama chuckled darkly.

"Thought so."

The wind howled across the ruined field, ash and chakra residue swirling in the air.

Obito sighed.

He had followed Madara thinking he was the pinnacle.

But Kurama?

Kurama had rewritten the rules.

And the game had only just begun.

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