I founded the "Bragging Cult" in Naruto.

Chapter 783 The essence of history being written by the victors is that they bully others so they dare not retaliate.

Everyone was stunned as they watched the fire explode in the direction of the command post. Wasn't the Fourth Hokage, Sakamoto Tatsuma, supposed to take care of it?

Why did it explode?

Many people looked at where Tatsuma had been standing, but he was nowhere to be seen. It was highly likely that he had used the Flying Thunder God Technique to head towards the command center. But why did the Tailed Beast Ball still explode?

Could it be that Tatsuma didn't transfer the Tailed Beast Ball, but instead chose to transfer the personnel? But there's so much equipment.

Without those devices, communication and coordination between the allied forces will likely become a major problem. After all, no matter how powerful the Yamanaka clan's secret techniques are, they cannot connect tens of thousands of ninja allies without the aid of external tools.

Inside the command center, watching the flames gradually blast open and engulf the walls, Shikaku and the others were dumbfounded. How could this Tailed Beast Ball be so unethical?!

Since nothing had disrupted the energy balance within the Tailed Beast Ball along the way, it shouldn't have detonated so early.

If it explodes now, how will Tatsuma rescue them?

But only a moment later, seeing the flames and shockwaves rushing towards them, Shikaku quickly said, "Listen to me, the solution is..."

"Swoosh~"

At this moment, a flash of silver light appeared, and Tatsuma's figure appeared. Looking at the Tailed Beast Ball that had been detonated ahead of schedule, his expression was one of surprise and disbelief.

But there was no time for him to think anymore; all the chakra he had painstakingly refined within his body surged forth at that moment.

The various colored glows of the tailed beasts' power blended together, leaving only a white light. In the command room, everyone seemed to see a white winged angel appear.

"Heretical! Susanoo!"

Chakra instantly formed a war god, its wings spread out, protecting everyone in the command center and the important equipment. Tatsuma, standing inside the Susanoo's skull, now had one Sharingan and one Byakugan.

The Sharingan still contained three tomoe, and a tear of blood squeezed out of its eye socket and fell down its cheek. The giant Susanoo shielded the back from the impact of the Tailed Beast Ball explosion, while its hands drew its swords.

The massive blade sliced ​​across the ground, then with a pry, half of the command post was lifted off the ground. The Susanoo giant threw the long sword and scabbard away, and the sword and scabbard turned into chakra light and dissipated.

Susanoo bent down, plunged his hands into the ground, and forcefully pulled the entire ground up.

"boom!"

At this moment, amidst the flames erupting from the Tailed Beast Ball, another deafening roar resounded, like the echoing of a night drum. A powerful shockwave rolled outwards, and Susanoo used this impact to spread its wings and take flight.

The white-clad war god carried half of the command post and everyone inside, flying away into the distance.

Shikaku looked at the enormous Susanoo giant and Tatsuma's strange eyes, pursed his lips, and then said, "We're fine."

Upon hearing this news, the Allied Shinobi Forces' confidence soared, and they threw themselves back into battle. Shikaku stared at Tatsuma for a long time, neither asking questions nor revealing too much information.

He had a vague sense of déjà vu, as if he had imagined this scene before, that Tatsuma, a ninja with multiple bloodline limits, would eventually obtain the Sharingan and Byakugan, two iconic bloodline limits.

This sense of déjà vu had no origin, but even Shikaku couldn't understand why it occurred.

"Bang bang bang bang~"

At this moment, the Susanoo giant descended, not gently, smashing through countless trees before roughly throwing the command post to the ground.

Inside the command post, including Haiyi and the others who were wearing special helmets, all took off their helmets and remained silent as they looked at the strangely bewildered Tatsuma.

After a while, Shikaku finally gave the order: "Check the emergency power supply and see how long it can last without the main power source."

Upon hearing Shikaku's words, everyone in the command center sprang into action, seemingly oblivious to Tatsuma's condition.

Even they all knew that it was best not to publicize this matter, since Tatsuma had always represented the Senju.

Although Tatsuma never mentioned it, the fact that he possessed Wood Release and was recognized as the successor by the Second Hokage a few years ago is enough.

Under these circumstances, Tatsuma actually used the power of the Uchiha clan, and his other eye was clearly the Byakugan of the Hyuga clan, which was extremely taboo.

The command center houses ninjas from various villages. If this news were to spread, it would be a blow to Konoha, but not now.

After all, what the Allied Shinobi Forces need now is unity and solidarity; internal suspicion will only cause them to lose this war, which they already have little chance of winning.

The price of losing is losing everything.

Therefore, even if Tatsuma didn't say anything, and even if Shikaku didn't hint at it, they would never say these things at this time, but after the war, that would be a different story.

Seeing everyone's reaction, Chenma pursed his lips, and then the white martial god disappeared. He slowly landed on the ground, looked at Shikaku, and said, "There's no need to look like you're afraid of getting a sty."

Tatsuma initially did not intend to reveal his identity, otherwise he would have used it when facing Madara Uchiha's Susanoo.

But now that I've been forced to use the power of God, there's not much need to hide it anymore. In fact, being more generous in the future would be beneficial for public relations.

Upon hearing this, Shikaku composed himself and said, "For the first time, I feel that dying isn't so bad."

Just thinking about it, Shikaku knew how much work he would have to do after the war; it would have been better if they had just died in the bombing.

This way, Tatsuma wouldn't expose his hidden power, and he wouldn't need to start planning a countermeasure.

History is always written by the victors.

Tatsuma shook his head. Shikaku understood. This victor did not refer to the victor between the Allied Forces and Madara Uchiha, but to the victor of the ninja world.

If the war can truly achieve its goal of defeating Madara Uchiha and transforming Konoha into a super ninja organization capable of absolutely suppressing other ninja villages, then dealing with Tatsuma will indeed not be too difficult.

After all, Tatsuma isn't from this ninja world. At worst, they can just shift the blame to another ninja world. As long as no one dares to provoke Konoha or directly question them, it'll be fine.

He sighed and said, "We'll talk about that later. Right now, the most important thing is to deal with the Ten-Tails. I've already informed the Allied Forces of the plan, and I hope it will work."

"I have always believed in your abilities."

Tatsuma nodded, but Shikaku didn't respond. Instead, he asked, "Aren't you going back?"

"Do you have any soldier rations? I'm a little hungry."

The little chakra that had been painstakingly extracted was now almost completely depleted. He either had to overdraw his body's reserves or rely on external energy to replenish it.

Shikaku pulled out a bottle and tossed it at Tatsuma, casually asking, "Is the chakra provided by the soldier pills enough?"

"Just enough to get me back is fine, consider it an appetizer. Once I get back to the battlefield, I'll have the main course."

Tatsuma poured out all the soldier rations from the bottle and stuffed them into his mouth. His powerful digestive system crushed the rations, extracting the "insignificant" energy and converting it into chakra.

"Boom boom boom~"

At that moment, a burst of fire, even more ferocious than the previous explosion, suddenly appeared in the far distance. Haiyi, his face grim, said:

"Bad news: The Ten-Tails has changed form again, splitting into numerous clones, almost matching the number of the White Zetsu army we dealt with earlier, and they are still splitting continuously."

"Bad news?"

Tatsuma gave a strange smile and said, "I think it's good news."

If he can't defeat the Ten-Tails, can't he even deal with these split forms?!

Just as I was about to eat, the other party served the food. What could be better than good news?

Shikaku glanced at Tatsuma, then said, "Notify the Allied Forces that their primary concern is self-preservation. The issue of the split entities will be handled by the Fourth Hokage on his return journey."

Tatsuma Okishiro raised an eyebrow and said, "You still understand me as well as ever, Shikaku."

As soon as he finished speaking, he transformed into a streak of silver light. Shikaku also smiled and murmured, "Thank you, Tatsuma."

(End of this chapter)