Unless you displayed enough talent and earned the village's support, how could you expect to have whatever you wanted? Wouldn't the whole village fall into chaos?
Then who would be willing to carry out those highly dangerous missions?
After all, risk and reward were inseparably linked; neither could exist without the other.
"Iron Sand Shower!!!!"
Tsunade's complaint had merely been her honest thoughts, but those thoughts directly enraged Sasori, whom she had described as a neither-human-nor-ghost monster.
If possible, no one wanted to turn into such a freakish state. Sasori had done this for strength, yet in Tsunade's mouth, he had become a monster. No matter who it was, they would not have felt good about that.
Although his expression did not change at all, Sasori's emotions fluctuated greatly, something that could be heard from his voice.
"Whoosh, whoosh~~~"
A large amount of Iron Sand sprayed from the Third Kazekage Puppet's mouth. The massive iron block Tsunade had punched away also split apart and floated into the sky, taking the shape of iron bullets.
"Not good!! Everyone, be careful! His control over these iron bullets is too strong—I can't interfere!!!"
Rasa's expression changed as he shouted a warning to everyone.
If he had not been injured and his Chakra reserves had not been severely depleted, Rasa could still have disrupted them somewhat. But now, he could not.
"Boom!!!"
A large amount of Gold Sand surged up from beneath Rasa's feet.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~~~"
Countless iron bullets floating in the air shot toward them, as though countless shotguns had been set up in the sky and fired at once.
"Block them!!!"
Rasa gritted his teeth as a vast expanse of Gold Sand shielded them, blocking the iron bullets raining down from above.
"Pfft~~"
"Pfft~~"
"Pfft~~~"
Countless iron bullets slammed into Rasa's