Chapter 184
In Ōnoki's view, Iwagakure only needed to reap the benefits.
"Lord Tsuchikage damage. Your village is currently the weakest in terms of fighting strength. Doesn't Lord Tsuchikage think that Amegakure will attack your village first?"
Jiraiya chuckled softly.
During the Third War.
Iwagakure lost 10,000 ninja.
Although it exhausted the Third Raikage to death.
However, this major decision-making error was also the main reason why they withdrew directly from the Third Shinobi World War.
"Snort..."
Speaking of which...
Ōnoki snorted coldly.
"Tell the Hokage that I will consider it."
That's good.
Jiraiya thought for Jiraiya presented all the information about Amakawa Akito.
"This demonstrates our sincerity in this joint operation."
Jiraiya believed that Ōnoki, after reading this information, sensed the threat posed by Amakawa Akito.
They will definitely agree to send troops.
"Well then, farewell."
Jiraiya waved his hand and left with a flourish.
Ōnoki watched his retreating figure and opened the documents Jiraiya had handed him.
As he quickly skimmed through the text, a hint of surprise flashed in Ōnoki's eyes.
"This Amakawa Akito... he's actually grown to this level?!"
Amegakure about to produce a second Demigod?!
Wow.
Ōnoki put away the scroll.
He immediately opened the drawer; inside was a business card offering his services.
The name "Xiao" was clearly written on it.
"Hmph... At this time, hiring mercenary organizations with money to weaken them both is the best option... I just wonder if Akatsuki, who also hails from the Land of Rain, will target Amegakure..."
Ōnoki decided to contact the Akatsuki Organization.
Let's see if they're truly sincere, and if they really do take on any job as described...
Amegakure.
Inside Ancor Vantian Fortress.
"Alright."
The Akito casually put down the iron cube.
The iron block, with a volume of 1 cubic decimeter, immediately emitted a loud booming sound.
"Sorry, the power is too difficult to control."
What Akito said casually sounded like bragging to Pakura.
"To be explained in advance."
The Akito glanced at the iron block on the ground, which should have been 1 cubic meter in volume.
At this moment, I had forcibly kneaded it into one-thousandth of its original size... which is about 1 cubic decimeter.
"The weight of metals varies slightly in each world. In this world, one cubic centimeter of 'iron' weighs 8 grams, one cubic decimeter weighs 8 kilograms, and one cubic meter weighs 8 tons... Now, I've compressed this one-cubic-meter block of iron to the size of one cubic decimeter. You understand what that means, right?"
Pakura: "..."
A strong ninja is not necessarily a top student.
Pakura's Kekkei Genkai is Scorch Release, which is the power within her bloodline.
It's like being born with a combination of pistols and cannons.
They can use it from birth.
Without needing anyone's guidance, one can gradually discover the power within their bloodline.
It's like a primitive person being born, without any civilization or language, living a life of eating raw meat and drinking blood.
That didn't stop him from wielding the conjoined pistol and cannon he'd been born with and unleashing a killing spree.
And this.
This is one of the reasons why Akito disliked the theory of bloodline.
Bloodline is such a thing.
It has absolutely nothing to do with human wisdom or civilization.
Even primitive savages.
It's completely illogical that they could easily use pistols and cannons.
So, it's time to prove something.
The fair-skinned, long-legged, mature woman before me... Pakura.
Is she just a big-breasted, brainless woman, or a skilled female ninja with extensive knowledge who understands the power implied in her words...?
115. My success and strength are the result of the collective power of humanity!
"Drink!!"
Pakura's response was to directly activate her secret weapon.
This is also the result of more than six months of training.
In an instant, she entered a strange state of burning flames.
He was completely engulfed in flames.
She looks like a fire goddess...
Or rather, it was Roshi, the Four-Tails Jinchūriki, who used the Lava Release Chakra Mode.
Pakura transforms into a fire goddess.
My whole body is on fire.
However, the clothes were not damaged in the slightest.
One has to admire her Chakra control... or rather, her sense of shame.
If it were me, I'd probably be naked by now.
"This technique... is called 'Scorch Release Chakra Mode'!"
Pakura shouted, his features seemingly burning.
Hot air, heat radiation, high temperature...
All the advantages of the Scorch Release technique can be found in her.
When Pakura awakens this mode, it means that she has truly achieved the demeanor of Kage Level fighter.
Instead of being an NPC who Kunai and suffer a tragic end, they will no longer be an enemy.
"That's interesting."
The Akito commented on this, saying it was "quite interesting."
Scorch Release Chakra enveloped his body.
It not only possesses offensive capabilities.
Their defensive capabilities have also increased dramatically.
The hot wind made Guren retreat immediately, and she quickly found a safe place to hide.
The oxygen level in the entire space was dropping drastically, making the room feel... suffocating.
And the temperature rose rapidly.
When Kunai, Shuriken, or other similar items are thrown.
They would be instantly shattered or bounced away by the heat from the protective Scorch Release Chakra Mode.
At this moment, even Pakura's basic attacks possessed a terrifying power that could penetrate the human body.
Right now, she's got someone by the head.
It allows you to directly pour in the Scorch Release Chakra, detonating the human body from the inside, or roasting it into a dried-up corpse.
And because of this model.
Her movements were swift as the wind, even faster than before.
Therefore, it gained superior flight capabilities.
It's no longer the slow, tedious process of having to fend for yourself like in the past.
"The power of bloodline... is excellent, but unfortunately..."
The Akito shook his head.
"Still not good enough."
"You underestimate me!" Pakura shouted, waving her hands and unleashing a torrent of flames.
This moment.
She did not throw a fireball.
Instead, they went straight to... firing off waves.
The heatwave from the flames instantly enveloped Akito's upper body.
The Akito was bathed in light; his hair curled slightly, and his skin temperature rose.
Faced with this offensive, the Akito raised his hand and clenched his fist.
Then, he swung his fists.
Boom boom boom boom boom!!!!
The air exploded, and a visible shockwave from a fist collided with the Scorch Release heatwave flames.
The overwhelming force of the punches exploded from a distance.
Each punch unleashes a high-temperature shockwave.
One second later.
The 1120 airborne punches first suppressed the Scorch Release flames.
Then, it flew past as if flowing backwards.
The whirlwind of punches instantly engulfed Pakura.
Pakura was sent flying backwards.
The air was filled with a strong smell of burning.
Faintly, the force of the punch carried an orange glow.
That's the phenomenon of air combustion.
Although it's still some distance from Morning Peacock, it's enough to deal with Pakura.
Completely devastating.