"Bastard, can't you watch it a little? There are so many of our own people around!"
Ronglin would have liked to slaughter as recklessly as the Nine-Tails did, but he couldn't. Otherwise, if even the slightest aftershock hit his own side, things would become a huge mess.
Just look at how arrogant Uchiha Madara had been, directly creating several enormous meteorites to wipe out everything around him. Ronglin could certainly do that too, but if he did, Konoha's people would basically be written off as well.
At that point, he would no longer be a hero. He would be a madman.
Although Ronglin could not protect everyone, he could still make things easier for them—for example, attacking places where the enemy was concentrated, making the enemy die where they stood or flee in panic, turning them all into frightened birds scattering everywhere; or blocking some combined ninjutsu attacks from Kumogakure's side, allowing Konoha's people to minimize casualties while killing the enemy as much as possible.
Simply put, in this great battle, Ronglin had become a babysitter.
Controlling Susanoo to block the impact of the Tailed Beast Ball's explosion, Ronglin had originally wanted to remind the Nine-Tails. But when he saw the Nine-Tails charging in and out of the enemy ranks, slaughtering them, Ronglin gave up. He let it do as it pleased. In any case, in this war, the Nine-Tails was the absolute main force.
With Ay and Killer B being held back, the Nine-Tails was practically unmatched. Wherever it went, only corpses littered the ground.
"Why!!!"
After blocking Tsunade's attack, Ay looked across the entire battlefield. His side was actually being slaughtered into steady retreat, leaving countless corpses behind. Ay could not accept this reality.
"Because you ignored him and the Nine-Tails from the very beginning. Without being restricted,