Naruto: Extreme Bloodline Limit

"Enough!!!"

As the situation grew increasingly dire, Ay finally lost his temper. Powerful Chakra erupted around him, and clad in Lightning Release Armor, he roared:

"Look at yourselves! What do you even look like?! Ōnoki, what evidence do you have that Konoha did this?"

"None!!!"

After Ay's interruption, Ōnoki calmed down considerably and answered with a dark expression.

"Since you have none, what gives you the right to conclude that Uchiha Ronglin did it? Are you trying to make everyone go their separate ways? If so, say it clearly now. We'll all go home and face things on our own, and never mention any alliance again."

"Hmph!!"

Ay had hit the nail on the head. Filled with rage, Ōnoki gave an unhappy snort, but he accepted Ay's words and sat back down.

However, when Ōnoki tried to place his hand on the table, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, because the table was gone. Ronglin's slap had reduced it to a pile of splinters.

"Uchiha Ronglin, I hope you can calm down as well. No matter what, we need to unite at a time like this. Besides, Ōnoki is also your senior, you..."

Ay looked utterly helpless. How many people could stand having some brat barely in his teens point at their nose and curse them out, throwing around "Laozi" every other sentence?

Not just Ōnoki—even Ay himself could not stand it. But this was Ronglin's way of speaking. If you treated him politely, he would give you some face. If you were rude to him, he would curse you until you vomited blood.

"That's right. What Ay said makes sense. At a time like this, we cannot fight among ourselves. We can only unite, otherwise it will benefit no one."

Rasa also tried to mediate, hoping Ronglin