"Not bad."
Behind his mask, White Fang revealed a cold sneer. "Let's go pay the Daimyo a visit. He's usually not someone we get to see very often."
The Anbu members following White Fang nearly laughed. At a time like this, the Daimyo would probably piss himself in terror the moment he saw them.
First eliminate the Daimyo, then take control of the entire capital, and from there further seize control of the entire Land of Fire—that was Ronglin's plan.
While the Anbu were taking action, Ronglin had already led his people into the capital. The politicians and generals who had pledged allegiance to Ronglin were also waiting with their men, ready to act the moment Ronglin gave the order.
"Phew~~~"
"Phew~~~"
Thunderous snores echoed throughout the grand hall. Though the Daimyo usually acted rather effeminate, his snoring was especially manly.
"This sleeping posture..."
Looking at the Daimyo in red pajamas, White Fang's eye twitched. He waved to his subordinates and said, "Knock him out and take him away. Lord Hokage wants him alive."
"Yes!!"
Someone immediately stepped forward and struck him across the neck. Still deep in sleep, the Daimyo let out a muffled groan and promptly passed out.
"Move."
In a small courtyard somewhere within the capital, Ronglin checked the time. It had reached the hour agreed upon with White Fang, and he immediately gave the order. Dozens of figures swiftly dispersed in all directions, while a large number of Konoha ninja waited outside the courtyard.
Bringing people into the capital without anyone noticing was simply too easy.
Ordinary people could hardly detect them, while the people the Daimyo had gathered were nothing more than a bunch of useless fools. The only ones with any real strength were the Guardians Twelve.
However, quite a few of the Guardians