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"There are 3 besides us willing to defy the hand fate given to us. Don't lose hope I'm stronger than a super saiyan and more skilled than Madara. We aren't lost, just backed in a corner. Train hard and don't lose hope." Marric said.
Five against the planet and perhaps hundreds of moon sized abominations resistant to magic, ki, chakra, and who knows what else. "Are they at Galactus levels or sky father?" Bastion asked.
"No, they haven't been able to reach such heights yet despite their tactics. There is a rumor they tried to consume Galactus and he ate half their number. Together, I would say they are equal to semi perfect cell. Its their regeneration and resistance to damage that's troubling, not to mention their ability to cast illusions and hallucinations over entire worlds. They are a threat but not one that's insurmountable. Someone of super perfect cell's level could destroy them. None of us are at that level sadly." Bastion wasn't equal physically to even raditz. If he wasn't at the level of fodder, then he couldn't hope to reach the power of true titans in three years.
Bastion felt his eyes sting and tears flow down his face, he wiped them away to find blood. The world became so clear greater than even the normal sharingan. He could feel a power within his left and right eye. It was pointless not even Susanoo could protect his little harem now.
He activated his sharingan power. Time itself stopped and he took in this moment. For this instant he perceived without time. Despite his ability he couldn't move a muscle while this move was active. No, it was more like he was too slow. To react in a timeless world, he needed speed beyond light. When time restarted blood began to seep down his eyes and Marric noticed.
"What power did you get?" Marric asked. Bastion wiped the blood from his face.
"Timestop, but my other power has nothing to do with it. Infinite Tsukuyomi, the ability to cast a perfect dream upon others and give them happiness forever while their bodies are devoured by the brethren moons. Normal cursed Uchiha shit." Bastion said.
"Aren't you a ray of sunshine? Well don't worry, keep feeling that feeling of impending doom, focus on it, and use it. Our situation isn't ideal, but it could be worse." Marric said.
"Brother, I'm going to train to defeat them. I'll see you again soon." Bastion said.
When Marric left, it hit him, a skill that might do something. Mega Flare. A skill that took 100billion chakra to activate. A power beyond anything he had ever used. If he used it, maybe he could reduce them to ash.
