chapter 53

Chapter 53

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The atmosphere in the room was unsettling for most of the elders, yet they weren't about to abandon the idea of the curse seal. One of the audacious elders spoke up,

"Girl… don't be rebellious, listen and lay down… I will put the curse seal on you," one of the elders spoke. He was around 60 years old.

Hinata looked at him; he displayed remarkable courage despite his age and power.

Her lips arched up slightly. "If I don't want to," she spoke in an amused tone, anger lurking behind it.

"This is for the greater good of clan… you rebellious girl," another elder spoke, the same age as the other elder, he pull out a small box of green ink and a small brush, this was the special ink for the curse seal, only the Hyuga clan know how to make it.

Hinata looked at the box in front of her. She knew what it was; she was the main branch member, so she was familiar with these things. However, they didn't matter to her now.

"Tell me… all of you… who wants to place the curse seal on me…" she spoke while looking at all of them.

Seeing her gaze, some of them gulped nervously, their mouths suddenly dry. As they looked at her, they felt as if their souls were being suppressed. This power difference was evident, and some of them understood it solely from her gaze.

A few still held onto the typical Hyuga arrogance and the pride that came with being a noble clan. Initially, they had all decided to apply the seal on her, but now, uncertainty crept into the minds of a few.

7 of them raised their hands up in agreement to put the seal, and 3 were back down, they value their life, and this skill made them alive till now.

A chilling smile curved Hinata's lips as her gaze settled upon the assembled council members.

Yet, amid this unsettling display, Hiashi's perception of the situation was keen. His experience as a special jonin allowed him to sense the surge of chakra radiating from his daughter.

An urgent realization dawned upon him, prompting him to react swiftly. "Defend yourselves!" he roared, his voice a stark warning that cut through the charged atmosphere.

A powerful chakra pulse resonated from her body, and in the blink of an eye, a dome of chakra around 20 meters in radius came into view. This chakra dome was rotating at an incredibly high speed, its epicenter being Hinata herself.

It resembled a Rasengan; to an observer from the outside, every shard of chakra was swirling around her, forming a black dome with blue lightning crackling around it. It destroyed everything in its path.

In a matter of mere seconds, the sturdy structure of the house was obliterated, reduced to a chaotic whirlwind of debris. As the remnants tumbled earthward, the scene bore testament to the ruthless might of the chakra dome's rotation.

The guards stationed at the gate, unfortunate souls caught within the vortex's path, met a gruesome fate.

The relentless grinding of the rotating energy tore through them mercilessly, leaving them ripped apart and lifeless in its wake.

The cataclysmic phenomenon unfolding before them was none other than the infamous technique of the Hyuga clan – the "Rotation."

This technique harnessed chakra from all tenketsu points across their body, propelling them into a rapid rotation.

Traditionally, Hiashi had demonstrated its use within a radius of approximately ten meters.

However, what Hinata was unleashing was beyond any expectation. The scope of her technique had doubled, enveloping an area that exceeded her father's capabilities.

This awe-inspiring display was, in essence, the Hyuga clan's ultimate defense. Known for its overwhelming power and defensive capabilities, the Rotation technique embodied their prowess, channeling the force of their chakra to create an impenetrable barrier of rotating energy.

Indeed, the sheer destructive potential of the Rotation technique was formidable. Employed within a crowded area, it would inevitably result in a massacre of catastrophic proportions.

In the expanse of the 20-meter radius, devastation reigned supreme.

The once-prestigious house that had stood proudly was now reduced to ruin, its architectural grandeur replaced by the ominous presence of the massive chakra dome.

This scene, witnessed by every member of the Hyuga clan present, cast a pall of awe and realization.

The spectacle underscored the raw might inherent in the clan's techniques, serving as a stark reminder of the strength that dwelled within their ranks.

"What... what is that?" one of the branch members exclaimed, his voice trembling with fear.

"It's the Rotation technique from the main house," another responded, the awe and apprehension evident in his tone.

"But this... it's immense, far beyond Hiashi-sama's capabilities. Who could it be?" a third questioned, his bewilderment mirroring the sentiments of the group.

"I don't have the answer, but let's not waste any time. We must go and witness this," someone proposed, prompting unanimous nods of agreement.

Without further ado, they surged forward, racing toward the epicenter of the tumultuous display.

In a desperate bid to counter Hinata's unleashed Rotation, the council members – the elders – had attempted to wield their own versions of the technique.

A mixture of fortune and misfortune dictated the outcome. Some managed to invoke the technique in the nick of time, their rotating chakra acting as a barrier of defense.

Yet, for others, fate was less kind. As the sphere of Hinata's Rotation engulfed them, two unfortunate souls found themselves ensnared within its destructive whirlwind. The force of the technique reduced them to a gruesome fate, leaving nothing more than a grisly residue – a macabre blend of pulverized flesh and bone.

But even this was not the full extent of their ordeal.

The electrical currents that had surged from Hinata's body further contributed to their demise. In their final moments, they were subjected to a searing torrent of electricity that scorched their bodies to a crisp, an excruciating end to their lives.

The elders who managed to initiate their Rotations in time found themselves thrust backward as the collision of techniques occurred.

Their eyes widened in astonishment and disbelief. The sheer magnitude of the Rotation technique before them was unprecedented.

To witness not only the vast expanse of the technique but also the infusion of elemental chakra into it left them dumbfounded.

This display of power and mastery defied all expectations, shattering the boundaries of their comprehension.

The realization dawned on them that they were facing a force beyond their previous imaginings.

The audacity of someone challenging the main house with such force was a revelation that reverberated within them.

This marked a moment of unprecedented defiance against the established order, a paradigm shift that upended the norms of their clan.

Rising from her seat, Hinata left behind the sole piece of furniture that remained amidst the ravaged landscape. Her dominion over the Rotation technique was nothing short of astounding.

As she strode forward, the chakra dome obediently moved in tandem with her, a testament to her absolute control over this overwhelming force.

In her wake, the aftermath was a circular crater, a stark reminder of the unprecedented power she had harnessed. The surroundings bore witness to the chaos that had transpired, the once-prosperous area now reduced to a landscape of devastation.

With each step she took, the path before her seemed to yield, the fallen stones and debris effortlessly kicked aside by the relentless force of the Rotation.

Emerging into the open, she commanded the Rotation to dissipate, returning the area to a semblance of normalcy.

Her gaze fixed upon the remaining elders and her father, a silent acknowledgment of their presence, the air charged with a tension that resonated in their collective gaze.

"Tch… you all survived… hehe… but that's good that you don't die in single jutsu… now let's begin."A seemingly playful tone laced Hinata's words, a veneer that sent an eerie shiver down the spines of those who listened.

Yet, beneath that facade simmered a deep-seated anger, a fury that resonated in the undertones of her speech.

The audacity of their actions, the attempt to brand her with the curse seal, had ignited a fire within her.

No one was qualified to address her in such a manner, and this outrage catalyzed her transformation.

Her Otsutsuki lineage coursed through her veins, awakening traits that mirrored a ruler, a conqueror. The essence of a true queen or princess emerged, her demeanor radiating an aura of authority and command.

As her Otsutsuki heritage gained ascendancy, the indomitable spirit of her lineage, the relentless drive to conquer and dominate, surfaced in her psyche. The presence of her beloved by her side only strengthened her resolve, elevating her above all.

In her unwavering conviction, those who dared to oppose her were relegated to a grim fate.

Her belief dictated that any who stood against her were destined for oblivion.

The merging of her Otsutsuki legacy and her affection for Naruto forged her into an unstoppable force, an entity poised to conquer all that lay before her.

Hinata's gaze remained fixed ahead, her resolute demeanor unwavering. Before her, the elders stood as a collective, their presence framed by the watchful eyes of the Hyuga clan members encircling them.

As they beheld Hinata, a chill seemed to descend upon them, a tangible reminder of the weight her words held.

The announcement of the impending clash had cast a shadow over the entire scene, the air laden with tension and expectation.

This confrontation marked a battle of the main branch against the main branch, a testament to the divisions that had emerged within the clan.

The lines had been drawn, and the stage was set for a confrontation that would potentially reshape the clan's destiny.

Amidst the charged atmosphere, one of the elders turned his gaze towards the assembled crowd, his voice commanding as he addressed them.

"Attack her, you fools! She's rebelling against the Hyuga clan!" His words reverberated through the air, carrying the weight of authority as he called upon the members of the clan to take action against Hinata.

The members of the clan turned their attention towards Hinata, the gravity of the situation sinking in as they exchanged uneasy glances.

A collective gulp resonated through the air, a manifestation of their trepidation in the face of this unprecedented confrontation.

Steeling themselves for what lay ahead, they readied for action, knowing that their course of action could have far-reaching consequences for the clan and its future.

Hinata's gaze remained unwavering as she addressed the assembly with a chilling certainty.

"Should death be your wish, take a single step forward, and I shall grant you," her words rang out in a tone devoid of emotion, each syllable cutting through the air like a blade.

The weight of her resolve was palpable, causing each member to reconsider their course of action. With her command, a collective retreat ensued, the prospect of crossing her proving to be a risk none were willing to undertake.

"Worthless fools," the elders spoke, he knows he can't force them by curse seal, because if can do it so hinata.

The remaining elders steeled themselves for the impending conflict, their resolve solidifying in the face of the unavoidable confrontation. With the realization that retreat was no longer an option, they accepted the path they had chosen, fully prepared to engage in battle.

Observing their collective adoption of the Gentle Fist stance, a smile tugged at the corners of Hinata's lips. Their determination to stand their ground was met with her own unyielding resolve.

The air was charged with anticipation, the clash between the main branch and the elders was now inevitable. The tension hung palpably in the air, a prelude to the clash that was about to unfold.

Assuming the Gentle Fist stance, Hinata's positioning mirrored that of the elders. However, a marked difference distinguished her stance from theirs.

As she settled into the form, a manifestation of her potent abilities began to take shape. In her left hand, an ominous dark purple hue materialized, reminiscent of a lion's head, a harbinger of her unique prowess.

Meanwhile, her right hand crackled with the frenetic energy of lightning, the electrified currents swirling around her hand akin to a fluid dance.

Her mastery of Storm Release became evident as well. The energy of the storm surged through her, channeled into her feet, where lightning crackled in a display of her control over this elemental force.

Her chakra pulsed with a dangerous intensity in both her hands, the air around her charged with the foreboding power she held at her disposal.

This showcase of her abilities served as a stark reminder of the might she wielded, a harbinger of the storm that was about to be unleashed upon the battlefield.

In an instant, they vanished from sight, their movements executed with a synchronicity born from their shared purpose.

Simultaneously, their voices resounded, a chorus of determination that rang out as one:

"Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms!" The technique, renowned for its precision and an overwhelming barrage of strikes, was unleashed by the elders with a collective ferocity that aimed to overwhelm Hinata.

As the invisible Eight Trigrams symbol materialized beneath them, Hinata's acute senses guided her evasive maneuver.

Swiftly tilting her head, she deftly avoided the incoming palm strike aimed at her. In the same fluid motion, her left hand surged forward, her lion-shaped manifestation clashing with one of the elders.

The very nature of this dark entity became apparent as it began to drain his chakra, an eerie realization dawning upon him even as he attempted to leap away.

But escape proved futile, and Hinata's right palm found its target on his chest.

In that instant, the fusion of lightning Release and Water Release surged forth, weaving a torrential current of lightning and water chakra that infiltrated his pathways.

The resulting shockwave of electricity and elemental might surged through his chakra network, annihilating and searing the very chakra points it encountered.

The fusion of elements and sheer power of the technique left him incapacitated, his form convulsing in response to the onslaught.

Before he could recover from the devastating assault, a swift kick surged forth with the additional force of lightning-charged chakra.

The impact landed squarely in his abdomen, propelling him backward with a speed that defied comprehension. As he hurtled through the air, destruction followed in his wake, shattering through any obstacle unfortunate enough to obstruct his path.

The house he collided with bore the brunt of his trajectory, its structural integrity obliterated as he passed through it with a force that was relentless.

The aftermath of his collision manifested in a spray of blood, the coughing fit serving as a testament to the brutal assault that had just unfolded.

His body lay within the wreckage, broken and battered, a grim testament to the overpowering might that Hinata had harnessed.

And before he could think any more, 'Vacume palm" Hinata spoke in a low voice, extended both of her hands, and with a chakra pulse, the compressed air hit the flying elder in his chest, penetrating it, with a large hole in his chest the elder hit the wall, dying on the spot.

This happen so fast that the remaining elders stood in their place, frozen. They haven't expected her to be this powerful and fast, the elder was dead in just 3 seconds.

Beneath her feet, lightning crackled as she vanished from one location to reappear before another elder.

The echoes of her determined voice resounded in the air, each syllable carrying the weight of her technique: "Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms, Two Palms, Four, Eight, Sixteen, Thirty-Two, Sixty-Four Palms." The culmination of these strikes resulted in a fatal outcome for the elder in her sights.

As she struck with precision, the elder's life was extinguished in an instant. The power of her technique saw her storm-infused palm descend upon him, drawing away his chakra while simultaneously obliterating his chakra points.

The result was a catastrophic disruption to his very life force, his body succumbing to the overwhelming forces of destruction.

His end was marked by the chaos that unfolded within his chakra network, leaving a macabre testament to the potency of Hinata's mastery over her abilities.

The satisfaction of vengeance was palpable as Hinata's sweet smile graced her features. In this moment, her long-standing grievances were being settled, and the very individuals who had looked down upon her were now reaping the consequences of their actions.

The taste of payback was as sweet as it was bitter, an emotion that resonated deep within her.

"Sweet revenge," she whispered in a hushed tone, the words carrying an undertone of triumph.

The satisfaction of finally reclaiming her power and standing up against those who had belittled her was a triumph that she relished.

In the blink of an eye, the lady elder's life was extinguished, her demise swift and irreversible. The assemblage of elders, who were themselves formidable at jonin levels, stood no chance against the overwhelming prowess that Hinata exhibited.

The stark reality of her power became undeniable – her agility, speed, and mastery over her techniques placed her far beyond their reach.

As the lone figure who could match her speed, Hiashi's position as a special jonin was the only semblance of parity in the face of her extraordinary abilities.

Hinata's true strength, tantamount to that of a beyond Kage level, was now laid bare for all to witness.

Hinata looked at the remaining elders, there were only 6 present, their eyes wide and fear was present in them.

"Hehe… the look in your eyes… I like it…". A sense of eerie amusement underscored Hinata's voice as she addressed the remaining elders.

Her words, laden with a sinister tone, hinted at a newfound affinity for the fear that danced within their eyes.

A series of intricate hand signs followed, their fluid execution weaving together a total of 57 gestures that would unleash her next display of power.

As the hand signs came together, the heavens responded to Hinata's manipulation.

Dark clouds began to converge overhead, the very sky transforming from day to night.

The atmosphere crackled with danger as bolts of perilous lightning arced across the sky, their deafening roars echoing throughout the village.

The ominous spectacle painted a vivid backdrop to Hinata's insurmountable prowess, an undeniable testament to her command over the elements.

The people around them started to get away. The whole village saw this.

"Strome release; Downpour" With a commanding whisper, Hinata invoked her Storm Release technique, aptly named "Downpour."

The air seemed to tremble in response to her declaration, a herald of the impending deluge.

Her hand, raised with purpose, began its descent in a deliberate and measured motion.

As it fell, the atmosphere around her shifted, and the skies above responded to her will. The culmination of her power was soon to be unveiled as the impending torrential onslaught began to take form.

A deafening cacophony rent the sky asunder, the very air trembling with the resonance of power.

In an instant, the heavens seemed to rupture, and streaks of lightning cascaded downward like a torrential downpour.

The Hyuga compound bore the brunt of the assault as columns of electrified pillars rained down upon the earth, a ferocious display of elemental might.

The village itself was ensconced in the chaotic symphony of thunder and lightning, the reverberations echoing far and wide.

Hinata's mastery over the Storm Release technique was on full display, an awe-inspiring spectacle that left no doubt as to the extent of her command over nature's fury.

As if the very skies had opened up, lightning descended in a relentless deluge, cascading downward like raindrops.

The brilliant blue bolts struck the ground with a ferocious intensity, leaving behind in their wake a landscape transformed by their devastating impact.

Pits and craters marred the earth's surface, a testament to the incredible destructive force that was being wrought upon the land.

Nature's fury was unleashed in a breathtaking display, leaving an indelible mark on the terrain and painting a vivid tableau of power and chaos.

In the face of this unprecedented natural disaster, the clan's elders were rendered utterly powerless.

Their eyes widened in sheer shock and horror as they comprehended the magnitude of the impending catastrophe.

The specter of mortality loomed ominously over their consciousness, and their worst fears were realized in a harrowing sequence of events.

The relentless onslaught of concentrated lightning strikes began to target their very chakra domes.

The once-safeguarded barriers proved ineffectual against the unrelenting barrage of nature's wrath. The resonating crashes of lightning mingled with the panicked cries of those ensnared within the maelstrom, an echo of the destruction that now consumed their surroundings.

*plop*

Amidst the chaos, a single lightning bolt found its target with unerring precision. It struck one of the elders directly, obliterating him in an instant.

The force of the impact tore through his form as if he were made of paper, leaving nothing but gruesome aftermath.

The smell of burning flesh wafted through the air, mingling with the cacophony of destruction.

The visceral sound of pain and anguish filled the air, a chilling reminder of the devastating toll that Hinata's elemental fury was exacting upon the clan.

In a matter of minutes, the once-formidable elders of the Hyuga clan were reduced to naught but memories.

Their lives, their authority, and their very existence were extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The relentless onslaught of lightning strikes left no survivors in its wake.

The scorched remains of their bodies bore witness to the catastrophic event that had unfolded, while the larger craters served as grim markers of the destruction wrought upon the area.

The carnage was all-encompassing, a stark testament to the unimaginable power that Hinata wielded.

The battlefield, once a place of confrontation and resistance, now lay silent and desolate, a canvas marked by the stark aftermath of elemental annihilation.

The lightning downpour continued for whole 5 minutes. And the rain started to fall on the ground.

*Drip*Drip*

The aftermath was marked by an eerie and haunting silence, a stark contrast to the chaos that had reigned only moments before. The stillness was broken only by the faint sound of raindrops falling, a somber reminder of the destruction that had transpired.

The once-vibrant surroundings now bore the scars of devastation, the landscape forever altered by the cataclysmic events that had unfolded.

In this hushed and desolate aftermath, the weight of what had occurred hung heavily in the air. The pin-drop silence served as a solemn backdrop, encapsulating the magnitude of the tragedy that had befallen the Hyuga clan and their elders.

Amidst the desolation and destruction, only Hiashi Hyuga remained, though grievously injured with broken limbs and shattered resolve.

As he gazed upon his daughter, the truth behind the adage "Don't wake up the sleeping Lion" became painfully clear to him.

The events that had transpired had unmasked the full extent of Hinata's formidable power, a power that had lain dormant for so long.

In the presence of the aftermath, the shattered remnants of their clan, and the incredible might displayed by his own flesh and blood, Hiashi's understanding deepened.

"Father… do you regret now…" Hinata's voice carried a mixture of joy and anger, squatting down to his eye level.

He just looked into her eyes, the fear, the regret was present in them.

"Hehe… you should regret it… I don't want to kill you, after all, you are my father… you will live with this regret." she spoke with a smile.

Hinata's gaze sharpened as a voice cut through the heavy atmosphere, piercing her awareness. The commanding tone belonged to Tsunade Senju, the Hokage of Konoha.

The demand to surrender was firm, leaving no room for negotiation. Tsunade's voice carried an undercurrent of authority, reflecting the gravity of the situation.

For Tsunade, the sudden appearance of immense thunderclouds and the onslaught of lightning strikes had signaled an imminent threat to the village.

Her instincts had driven her to this scene, a foreboding sensation now confirmed by the tumultuous events that had unfolded. The Hokage's appearance marked a pivotal moment in Hinata's confrontation with her own actions, forcing her to grapple with the consequences of her decisions.

Hinata rose to her feet, her posture resolute as she turned her back on Tsunade, her gaze directed away from the Hokage.

The weight of the situation hung heavily in the air as she spoke without facing her interlocutor, her voice carrying a blend of weariness and resignation.

"Two hundred ANBU ninjas, five special jonin, and one Kage-level ninja," she recited, her words offering an accounting of the forces that had converged upon this scene.

The numerical breakdown underscored the gravity of the situation and the formidable array of opponents that awaited her. Despite her outward stoicism, it was clear that Hinata was fully aware of the forces arrayed against her and the challenge that lay ahead.

Tsunade's brow furrowed, her internal thoughts racing as she contemplated Hinata's seemingly precise assessment of the incoming forces. Her recognition of the accuracy of Hinata's count underscored the extraordinary capabilities of her Byakugan.

However, beneath the surface of this acknowledgment, Tsunade couldn't help but feel a sense of regret for the young woman standing before her.

As a Kage, Tsunade recognized the necessity of taking action against Hinata, regardless of her remarkable talents.

The path Hinata had chosen was one that could not be overlooked or pardoned.

The internal conflict that Tsunade grappled with – the balance between acknowledging the potential within Hinata and the imperative to enforce justice – remained a weight upon her shoulders as she sought to address the situation at hand.

"Girl, raise your hands and come with us, if you cooperate with us, I will try to reduce your punishment," Tsunade's voice carried a mix of stern authority and a hint of compassion as she addressed Hinata's predicament.

Her words held a proposition, a last chance for Hinata to cooperate and potentially mitigate the severity of her punishment.

The offer extended to Hinata was not without conditions – cooperation was key to any potential leniency.

It was a chance for Hinata to make a choice, a choice that could shape her fate even in the midst of her profound transgressions.

*drip* *drip*

"Punishment for me… you are mistaken, Tsunade Senju… no one is qualified to punish me…" she spoke, though inwardly she added, "except Naruto-kun." She giggled, thinking about him punishing her, her face turning red.

"What's so funny?" Tsunade asked, observing the girl giggling like a fool.

"Nothing," she replied curtly, her words punctuated by her aloof demeanor. "I just weeded out some unwanted grass from the Hyuga clan. You don't have to meddle in clan matters," she concluded her words a clear assertion of her authority and a reminder that the intricacies of the Hyuga clan were her domain to navigate, regardless of external intervention.

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