Bang! Bang! Bang!
Two figures collided and crossed at high speed, their clash accompanied by an array of dazzling techniques. Then they separated, revealing Ooyama Iwa and Uchiha Itachi.
"After crossing paths with me several times, you should understand that we are far stronger than you. Why remain so stubborn? You are not Goryeo people yourselves, so why offend us for the sake of those ants?"
Ooyama Iwa stared at Uchiha Itachi ahead of him, his expression equally grave.
He had fought them several times to uncover their origins, yet everything remained as obscure as ever.
For some inexplicable reason, he felt that they resembled people from his own Empire more than anything else.
Their abilities looked much like those of Uchiha Itachi from the increasingly rare Ninja Wars, only stronger!
They had now decided that, if necessary, they would deploy a military formation.
But as one of the older generation, Ooyama Iwa still could not accept using something as strategically important as a military formation merely to push their progress.
Defeating plot characters with a military formation would not count toward difficulty rewards or ratings. They would still have to pay for the final item afterward. Though it was an exceptional item well worth its price, once the military formation's consumption was added in, he truly felt it was a loss.
The Empire had temporarily withdrawn from that fertile land. Although they had accumulated much, they still had to prepare for danger in times of peace. How could they be so extravagant?
Young people these days...
"What is the point of saying so much? In the end, we must fight. Let me see what you are made of."
With a shuriken laced with Amaterasu Fire as his parting strike, Uchiha Itachi vanished from before Ooyama Iwa amid a scattering