"Lord Kabuto, how are we going to fight this war?" Mui asked. Kabuto was Lord Kishu's right-hand man, so such respect was only natural.
Kabuto smiled. "We'll crush them head-on, of course. Lord Kishu gave us nothing but disposable assets. We just need to use them all up."
The prisoner army could attain jonin-level strength for a short time, so they could only unleash their full potential on the frontal battlefield.
As for the monsters created by the Box of Paradise, even under Kabuto Yakushi's control, they had difficulty distinguishing friend from foe. They could only be sent charging into the enemy ranks.
Kabuto Yakushi's plan was simple as well: when the two armies faced each other, they would simply kill their way through.
Early the next morning, fifteen five-meter-tall black coffins were pushed out from the Federation army camp. Several Federation ninja stood the coffins upright, facing the Sunagakure defense line directly, then hurriedly ran back as though afraid to get anywhere near them.
This strange action quickly caught the attention of several patrolling Sunagakure ninja, who promptly reported it.
Chiyo, Baki, and the other Sunagakure high command immediately headed to the front lines to inspect the situation and organized the ninja to gather for battle. Behind Chiyo stood a child whose dark circles had faded somewhat—it was the slightly older Gaara.
The Killing Intent around him had diminished considerably. Since taking office, Chiyo had kept him by her side. As someone who knew of Gaara's tragedy, Chiyo wanted to help him resolve the hatred in his heart.
Moreover, she truly liked Gaara. He shared many similarities with her grandson: both were geniuses, and both were lonely and withdrawn.
After telling Gaara the truth, combined with the familial love Chiyo showed him, the gloom and Killing Intent around him