The expressions in the meeting room were relaxed and energized.
The battle had gone extremely smoothly. Next, they needed to adjust the direction of their attack. One option was to head west, turn, and push toward the Demon Country, attacking the small countries along the route one after another and surrounding the Rain Country, where a large number of Allied Shinobi Forces troops were stationed.
The second option was to head east and cross the sea to strike directly at the interior of the Land of Lightning.
With the Earth Country as a forward staging ground, crossing the strait was no longer a problem.
The question of what to do sparked an intense discussion.
"Advance west and take the entire interior. The Land of Water and the Land of Lightning are isolated overseas, so they won't be able to mount any meaningful counterattack for a while."
"No. The small countries in the interior only need to be surrounded and blockaded. They'll collapse without an attack. The priority right now is dealing with the overseas Land of Lightning and Land of Water."
During the discussion, some people kept glancing at Mimi.
Mimi rested her cheek on her hand and listened quietly without offering an opinion.
Her opinion was that it didn't matter. As long as they swept through in one push, it would be over. If they couldn't stop them, everything else was pointless. After years of development and preparation, this battle was an absolute and comprehensive crushing victory through sheer strength.
It was like an early interstellar-stage player fighting an early industrial-stage player. The technological gap was enormous. What was there to say?
Only some particularly special ninjas were slightly troublesome.
But it didn't matter. On a battlefield of this scale, the Ninja Magistrate could drown those slightly stronger individuals