Capítulo 133: Chapter 133: Impending Doom
Two days later, many tents were set up not far from the Land of Fire's border, as the united ninja forces of the four major ninja villages gathered, preparing to besiege Konoha.
The entire Land of Fire seemed to be on the brink of an unprecedented storm, with ninjas stationed at the border ready to attack at any moment.
This was an unprecedented, allied operation, unimaginable that the four great ninja villages would join forces against Konoha.
The once strongest village of the shinobi world was now facing its end.
Ultimately, they had their eyes on the fertile lands and other resource of the Land of Fire.
They knew that this war would be followed by a great battle, as the hatred between the major countries was deep-rooted.
This was an opportunity the Kage couldn't miss.
Throughout history, in every Shinobi World War, Konoha had emerged victorious.
But after two invasions, they believed Konoha no longer had the strength to resist. This was, after all, the allied forces of four nations.
The war was about to break out, and Konoha's ninjas could already smell it in the air.
They wouldn't blindly attack and charge into battle, knowing that a reckless onslaught, while eventually leading to victory, would come at a disproportionate cost.
On a towering peak, Kakashi and other Jonin looked at the dark mass of the allied forces below, feeling a chill despite their battle-hardened experiences.
They had never seen such a scene before. Were these great nations really so eager to eliminate Konoha?
The hope of Konoha's victory rested solely on Ryujiro.
Without his power, they couldn't possibly withstand such a massive ninja army.
Besides the ninjas, the samurai of the Land of Fire also joined the war, as the Land of Fire had a cooperative relationship with Konoha and was bound to provide assistance.
If Konoha fell, the Land of Fire wouldn't escape unscathed either.
Everyone except Ryujiro felt the heaviness of the situation.
They needed to observe the movements of the allied forces, while the allied forces required intelligence on the Land of Fire and Konoha's internal status.
Naturally, Konoha also had spies from other villages.
This war was intriguing and Konoha didn't gather too many troops, following Ryujiro's strategy.
Ryujiro knew that in the world of ninjas, numbers didn't determine advantage. Uchiha Madara, for instance, had slaughtered thousands with ease.
Now, Ryujiro possessed such strength. The start of this war would be signaled by him.
"Are you ready?"
Ryujiro asked the group of Jonin behind him calmly.
Kakashi and the others nodded heavily, their faces solemn.
"Swish—" In an instant, Ryujiro's figure vanished.
"That's not the Body Flicker Jutsu."
Everyone knew Ryujiro didn't use the Body Flicker Jutsu, as they couldn't trace his direction if he had.
"Leave it to him. At this point, we can only trust him."
"His words are indeed inspiring and desirable. If he can truly create a peaceful world, our sacrifice would be worth it."
The Jonin fell silent, recalling Ryujiro's words in the meeting room, which seemed like a fantasy.
Such things they never dared to imagine, not even the previous Hokages.
Unifying the entire shinobi world required immense strength.
When they doubted, they saw Ryujiro's unwavering eyes, and in that moment, they were convinced by him.
Recalling everything Ryujiro had done for Konoha, repeatedly resolving crises, this young man had become reliable.
Several shinobi world wars had broken out in history, each a tragedy for both ninjas and their families.
If the current state of the shinobi world could truly change, they were willing to sacrifice their lives.
In the sky, Ryujiro stood, his eyes cold and emotionless.
At the same time, another figure appeared beside him.
Hinata's appearance didn't surprise Ryujiro.
Perhaps no one knew they would be in the sky, a power possessed only by the Tsuchikage of Iwagakure.
Moreover, they were hidden in the clouds.
"Ryujiro-kun."
Hinata's delicate voice reached Ryujiro's ears. Her blue eyes, with ice-flower patterns, were beautiful. Ryujiro put an arm around Hinata's shoulders and said lightly, "If I become an executioner, would you be afraid?"
Hinata shook her head. "No matter what Ryujiro-kun does, I will support you."
Ryujiro's lips curled slightly. "Is that so."
The four-nation alliance was nothing but a joke.
Let him change the history of the shinobi world.
As for Obito and Black Zetsu behind the scenes, let's see what they can do.
Uchiha Madara, huh... truly exciting.
Below, the ninja allied forces were preparing for an attack, scouting the surroundings.
The commander of the Kirigakure forces, Ao, used his Byakugan to detect no sign of Konoha ninjas.
Strange. Konoha's attitude towards the war seemed odd.
The surrounding environment was too quiet, as if Konoha wasn't taking the war seriously.
What was Konoha planning?
The intelligence department reported that although Konoha's civilians had been moved to safety.
The Jonin and special forces remained in the village without any action.
Facing the four-nation alliance, even a powerful village like Konoha had no solution.
Just then, a sharp rainbow light pierced through the clouds, dazzling and blinding. A meteor? Or a falling star?
As the ninja alliance watched in confusion, Ao felt a terrifying sense of crisis and shouted.
"Run!"
It wasn't a chakra-based ninjutsu but pure sword energy, which the sensory team didn't detect immediately.
"Boom——"
The slash pierced the ground, raising the land and creating a dust storm that swept the surroundings.
The powerful slash engulfed the ninja alliance's camp.
In an instant, the sword energy erupted, spreading around, with blood blooming in the air.
The screams echoed throughout the allied camp.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Prepare for battle!"
"Enemy! Where is the enemy!"
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Capítulo 134: Chapter 134: Hell on Earth
The sword energy was immensely powerful, ruthlessly tearing through the ground.
None of the ninjas caught in the sword energy survived; such terrifying sword energy was something Ao understood as he rose from the dust.
It wasn't that Konoha was unprepared; they simply hadn't detected them until now.
Could it be that Konoha's lack of action was to deceive them, to set up this sudden attack?
But where exactly were the enemies?
Ao's Byakugan activated again, but even in the surrounding area, there wasn't a single person in sight.
All he saw before him was the vivid red of blood, which had formed a channel under the power of the sword energy, merging into a small, crimson creek.
The formation of the shinobi alliance was completely disrupted.
The full forces of the four major ninja villages weren't here, but even the roughly four thousand ninjas present were no small number.
About fifty thousand ninjas from the four major ninja villages had joined the war, with support troops ready to join the battlefield at any time.
"Ahhhhh!"
Screams echoed continuously as they frantically searched for the enemy's figure, never imagining the enemy was above them.
This was the first time Ao had seen such a scene, his face as pale as a sheet of paper.
The troops must be stabilized; otherwise, in this chaos, it would be impossible to fight the enemy.
Swish—
A figure appeared before Ao, bringing with it a suffocating pressure.
Ao's pupils dilated as fear gradually spread, feeling as though an invisible hand was gripping his throat, making it hard to breathe.
Ryujiro looked coldly at Ao.
In the next second, a spray of blood erupted as Ao's hoarse throat let out a terrible scream.
After taking Ao's Byakugan, Ryujiro coldly looked at the kneeling Ao and said, "This eye doesn't belong to you."
The eye that belonged to the Hyuga clan had to be returned.
"Enemy! The enemy is here!"
Ao trembled all over, mustering the courage to loudly alert the ninja troops.
All the ninjas of the alliance turned toward the sound.
Upon seeing the figure, the ninjas of the Hidden Cloud Village were shocked.
That dress…
It was Konoha's swordsman.
Those cold eyes were terrifying.
"Useless fools, just fall already."
Boom!
A terrifying wave of wind and pressure instantly swept around.
Under the influence of Conqueror's Haki and skyrocketing spiritual pressure, most ninjas' mental fortitude was shaken.
Conqueror's Haki had already affected their spirits.
The weaker ninjas couldn't resist the Conqueror's Haki and fainted directly.
Under the dual pressure, nearly half of the four thousand troops were now unfit for battle.
The ninjas trembled as they looked at Ryujiro in the center of the battlefield.
He was even more terrifying than the rumors.
Was this still a human?
Especially the immense spiritual pressure beside Ryujiro was unbearable, completely tearing Ao's soul to ashes, leaving no chance of returning to the Pure Land.
Fear spread through everyone's hearts; they couldn't even meet Ryujiro's gaze.
Fight against such a monster?
Can they win?
Why did Konoha produce such a monster?
In less than a minute since it started, the shinobi alliance had lost over a thousand troops.
Now, fewer than two thousand could continue fighting.
The problem was that under the dual influence of Conqueror's Haki and spiritual pressure, even moving their feet was incredibly difficult.
Suddenly, Ryujiro frowned, his eyes experiencing a sharp pain.
His clear dark green eyes transformed instantly, the three-tomoe Sharingan spinning like a windmill, changing his perception of the world.
He felt the change in his eyes.
This power.
The Mangekyo Sharingan.
He hadn't expected the Mangekyo Sharingan to evolve at this moment.
With the power of the Hogyoku, Ryujiro didn't need emotional trauma to evolve his Sharingan; the power of the Hogyoku would assist his evolution.
Moreover, these eyes…
Ryujiro felt that this abundant power would never deplete.
These eyes were like the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, never to exhaust.
However, the power of the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan should be tested elsewhere.
None of these people could bring him any fun.
These souls were sufficient; it was time to harvest.
The battlefield only needed him to manage.
Hollowfication!
Buzz—!
The power of Hollowfication spread across the area, affecting the lingering souls, making them ferocious and pained, revealing their hollow forms.
Sharp howls echoed across the battlefield, the chilling air extending for kilometers.
The ninja alliance watched in terror at the black monsters, their souls trembling.
"Why are there so many monsters here again?"
"Where did these monsters come from!"
"Our weapons are useless against them! Use ninjutsu! Use ninjutsu!"
Endless ninjutsu bombarded the hollows.
While ninjutsu could harm them, only soul-affecting methods could truly destroy them.
Moreover, the number of hollows was no less than the ninja alliance.
The only good news was that hollows would cannibalize each other; the ninja alliance wasn't their sole target.
The hollow souls devoured one another, creating a horrifying scene.
"This is enough. Time to release you."
A void space opened again, and two enormous Gillians, each dozens of meters tall, emerged.
Their auras were even more terrifying.
To the ninja alliance, these two Gillians felt like a flood, breaking through their defenses.
This place!
For them, it was hell on earth.
"Clean up the battlefield."
Two Gillian-class hollows, one of which was nearing the limit of spiritual power.
Itachi and Orochimaru.
Before the war, Ryujiro personally hollowfied Orochimaru.
As for their limits, both could become intermediate-level Vasto Lordes.
What excited Ryujiro the most was whether Itachi would retain his Sharingan after becoming an Arrancar.
Though he wanted to know now, the Gillian form wasn't Itachi's limit.
Keep devouring with more greed.
Don't disappoint me.
It was a massacre, a merciless slaughter.
Facing such numbers of hollows, the ninja alliance had no power to resist.
Ryujiro might be an executioner, but his goals were clear.
He only targeted those attacking Konoha and the Land of Fire.
As for the civilians in the village, Ryujiro would not harm the innocent.
He wasn't a demon.
Blood flowed continuously, and incomplete corpses covered the battlefield.
The air was thick with the stench of blood, making just a deep breath nauseating.
Hell on Earth indeed.
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