Stone Ninja Main Camp.
Commander Kitsuchi was at his wits' end.
The already scarce medical ninja had all been dispatched by him. He had even requested reinforcements from the Third Tsuchikage, asking for more medical ninja to be sent over.
"Damn it, what the hell is going on? Why are these ninja coming back from the battlefield suddenly suffering from widespread illness?!"
Even as Kitsuchi raged, his heart turned ice-cold as he looked at the ninja whose conditions were steadily worsening, pustules multiplying across their bodies while their health continued to deteriorate.
They had clearly already left the battlefield. Why was this still happening?!
That brat's Chakra toxins were actually this terrifying?!
"Lord Kitsuchi, the test results are out. The situation is extremely grave. Something is continuously destroying their healthy cells, and a large number of cells have undergone pathological changes."
"I need to know when their conditions will improve!"
"Lord Kitsuchi, those with milder symptoms can still retain their strength, but those with severe symptoms may... never recover for the rest of their lives. The toxins will plague them forever!"
Kitsuchi's expression changed as though he had been struck by lightning. That Nuclear Release brat's power was this vicious?!
Three thousand men had been deployed. Fewer than a thousand had fallen on the battlefield, yet after returning to camp, several hundred more had developed malignant symptoms!
Even more terrifyingly, the pathological changes in these hundreds of people might continue affecting healthier people invisibly until every trace of toxin had vanished...
With that brat around, how were they supposed to fight this war?!
Suddenly, he remembered something and growled, "What about Konoha? Are their ninja suffering like this too?"
"No. Other than a small number experiencing mild discomfort, their ninja have not developed any subsequent problems. We speculate that the