"Tsunade likes gambling, Jiraiya likes porn, and Orochimaru likes research. Their weaknesses are obvious, so winning them over shouldn't be hard. The question is, will their creator agree?"
A staff member said, "Anyone who can create the Konoha Sannin from an anime must be a Skyfather. We're in no position to oppose him."
Although Japan had plenty of superheroes, it had no Skyfather of its own. Even if it did, America would take them away. There was no doubt about that.
The Commander said, "Win them over first. As long as the Konoha Sannin agree, we'll pay any price to get that mysterious Skyfather to let them switch sides. Those three might even reach the Skyfather level."
"Reach the Skyfather level?"
Everyone gasped. If that was true, wouldn't Japan gain three Skyfathers? Three Skyfathers! They would be worth any price.
Everyone immediately grew excited. They had to keep the Sannin, no matter what. Tsunade liked gambling, so they could let her play pachinko. Jiraiya liked women and making adult films, and Japan excelled in that field. Sending some girls to persuade him might work wonders.
As for Orochimaru, they could throw money at him until he agreed. Research was incredibly expensive. There was no way Orochimaru didn't like money.
Watching more sacrifice superpowered individuals arrive on the screen, the Commander hurriedly asked, "Haven't our troops and ability users arrived yet?"
"Quite a few have already arrived, but the battlefield is too chaotic. The frontline commander has ordered everyone to gather first. Once there are enough of them, they'll move together."
The staff member answered, and the Commander nodded. "That's a good idea. Tell them to put on a good performance and leave the Sannin with a favorable impression. It'll help us recruit them later."
"Yes, Commander."
The staff immediately relayed