SON OF HASIRAMA-SENJU

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BOOM!

The moment Arata's infused Wood Clone met his father's Wood Dragon, an explosion rocked the entire training ground. The Wood Dragon was completely destroyed, splintering into countless pieces. Arata's attack didn't stop—it rushed toward Hashirama's clone.

"Wood Style: Wood Dome!"

Hashirama's clone reacted instantly, creating a massive dome of thick, sturdy wood. It surrounded him completely. Inside, the air twisted—chakra was being sucked in.

Sizzle… Crackle…

The wind-infused chakra from Arata's attack struggled inside, but eventually, it was absorbed by the dome. The attack vanished.

A little further away, several Senju clan members stood watching. They were not ordinary shinobi—they were elite warriors, Jōnin level, the strongest in the clan besides the leader.

Their eyes widened as they witnessed the battle.

"Young Lord Arata… He is unbelievably strong," one of them muttered in shock.

"Yes, even at his age, none of us were this powerful. He's just a little weaker than Lord Hashirama's clone. But this is just the beginning… His potential is immeasurable."

Another Senju nodded. "Not only did he awaken Wood Style, but he mastered it! Just like Lord Tobirama mastered Water Style!"

"Indeed, we Senju are truly blessed," one elder said, crossing his arms.

A different elite, his eyes sharp with conviction, scoffed. "Hmph! One day, the world will know the truth. The Senju clan is the strongest! And we will surpass the Uchiha for good!"

"That's right!" another added, clenching his fists. "With both Lord Hashirama and Young Lord Arata leading us, the Uchiha stand no chance. I mean, look at them! Their Eyes, They need to see their loveone died or they even kill their own loved ones just to gain that power!"

The elites all nodded in agreement, their confidence in Arata growing with every second.

Meanwhile, 

on the battlefield, Hashirama's clone smiled, full of admiration and pride.

"Arata, your strength has surprised me today. But next time…" his eyes gleamed as he cracked his knuckles, "I won't hold back. This is just a clone, after all. If it were my real body, I would fight with my full power."

Arata gulped. "Tch… You're saying this was just a warm-up?"

His father's clone laughed. "Be careful, son. Now… get ready!"

"Wood Style: Wood Golem Jutsu!"

Hashirama's clone clapped his hands together. From the ground, an enormous wooden golem rose, its size towering over everything around it. It had a fierce face and strong arms, ready for battle.

"Wood Style: Wood Dragon Jutsu!"

With another hand sign, a giant wooden dragon coiled around the golem, its mouth opening with a terrifying roar.

Arata narrowed his eyes. "Oh? You think I can't do that?"

He quickly formed hand signs.

"Wood Style: Wood Golem Jutsu!"

The ground rumbled as Arata's own wood golem emerged, just as large as his father's.

"Wood Style: Wood Dragon Jutsu!"

Another dragon coiled around his golem, mirroring his father's.

Now, two towering golems and two massive dragons stood face to face, glaring at each other.

Then—

BOOM! BOOM!

They clashed, shaking the entire battlefield.

Arata gritted his teeth. "Damn… He's still better at this than me!"

Hashirama's clone smirked. "Come, Arata! Show me your full strength!"

The battle was far from over.

"Huff… Huff…"

Arata panted, trying to catch his breath. His legs wobbled, and sweat dripped from his forehead. His chakra was almost gone. He looked at his father's clone with frustration.

"Father… why is your Wood Style stronger than mine? Why is its power greater?"

He barely survived the impact of their last clash. His golem was gone. His dragon was shattered. His jutsu had been completely overpowered.

Hashirama's clone chuckled. "It's simple, son. You have to use it more times. That's the key."

Arata blinked. "More times?"

"Yes," Hashirama's clone nodded. "You're using Wood Style, but you're not really connecting with it. You're just supplying chakra, nothing more. You need to understand how much is required, control it properly. In short… you're not proficient enough yet."

Arata clenched his fists. "Tch…"

"Don't worry," his father's clone continued. "With time, you'll get familiar with it."

Then, Hashirama's clone grinned. "Alright, I'm going again! Get ready!"

BOOM! BOOM!

The wooden golem controlled by Hashirama's clone rushed forward. Its massive fists crashed down on Arata's fallen golem, breaking it apart even more.

CRACK! CRACK!

Splinters flew everywhere.

Arata's wood dragon was already destroyed. Now, the dragon from his father's golem wrapped itself around the golem's arm—boosting its power.

BAM!

The next punch shattered the remains of Arata's wood golem completely.

"Damn it!" Arata panicked.

He was running out of options. Then—

"Fine! I'll use my trump card, Father!"

He took a deep breath, slammed his hands together, and roared—

"Wood Release: World of Retreat Defense!"

Massive trees erupted from the ground, creating an enormous forest. Vines and branches shot out, forming a barrier around him. This was his last move, his final defense.

Seeing this, Hashirama's clone sighed.

"How many times do I have to tell you?" he said, shaking his head. "Your proficiency with Wood Release isn't enough against me."

Arata's eyes widened in shock as he felt something strange.

His father's clone was… taking control of his jutsu!

Slowly, Arata's trees stopped listening to him. The wooden forest he created started bending to his father's will.

"See?" Hashirama's clone smirked. "You're still not there yet."

Arata gritted his teeth. "No way…"

Worse… the jutsu that his father's clone controlled started draining his remaining chakra!

His vision blurred. His legs shook. He was completely exhausted.

"Dad… I'm out of chakra… I can't fight anymore…"

Fighting his father was too much. It was too tiring.

Hashirama's clone watched him for a moment, then smiled gently.

CLAP!

With a single clap, he released the jutsu. The trees Arata created suddenly grew taller, their energy flowing back toward him.

WHOOSH!

All the chakra that had been drained… returned to his body.

Arata barely stayed conscious. His eyelids felt heavy. He was about to pass out when suddenly—

DING!

A familiar voice echoed in his head.

"You have successfully completed the task!"

"Reward: Summoning Contract – Slugs."

"Beginner Gift Unlocked!"

Arata's eyes widened. "Wait… I know about summoning contract? And… a beginner gift?"

But before he could check, his body gave out.

THUD.

He collapsed.