The storm brews, wind fills the tower.

Around 15 "werewolves" are coming from the end of the street?

Konan and Pakura looked towards the end of the street in unison.

Can anyone really predict what will happen thirty seconds from now? Perhaps, for example, Sasori of the Red Sands himself could predict if someone would launch a surprise attack from there.

He was the planner of the attack, and he had enough information.

But could Jiang Feng predict it?

Theoretically, it seemed unlikely. After all, Jiang Feng, like them, only knew that Sasori of the Red Sands might make some small moves in the finals, but didn't know how Sasori of the Red Sands planned to do it, or even if Sasori of the Red Sands was planning to act today.

The "information" Jiang Feng possessed, in their opinion, was no more than what they had.

But in fact, the information Jiang Feng possessed far exceeded their imagination.

As the Heavenly Son's Qi Observation Technique operated, Jiang Feng had already grasped almost all the qi of heaven, earth, and man in this area. The flow of air, the rhythm of the desert, the changes in people's hearts, the circulation of Chakra...

The information Jiang Feng collected was far more detailed and complex than the Sharingan or the Byakugan. The only drawback compared to the Byakugan was perhaps that it couldn't see as far.

After collecting so much information, the Heavenly Son's Qi Observation Technique could quickly and efficiently summarize, conclude, and process this information like an algorithm in a big data model.

The final conclusion was: 15 people were not right.

They were scattered around that street, seemingly inconspicuous, as if they were just patrolling or strolling normally.

But their micro-expressions, their behavioral logic, and the abnormal qi emanating from them clearly told Jiang Feng that they were converging somewhere on that street.

One, five, eleven...

Fourteen "tourists" who had disguised their identities, or "werewolves" who had not yet been discovered, were successively heading there within 30 seconds, gathering and converging.

"Enemy attack, everyone be alert, there's an enemy attack!"

Pakura's face changed drastically. She leaped off the spectator stand and rushed towards the end of the street. At this point, anyone could see that those people were not normal.

Jiang Feng sighed softly, "I miscalculated one..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another ninja who had disguised his identity arrived there. Fifteen people, not one more, not one less.

"Kill!"

"Kill all the Sunagakure and Konoha ninja!"

"Kill them all!"

The fifteen ninja manipulated by Sasori of the Red Sands, after completing their rendezvous, went mad. Using Ninjutsu or Puppet Technique, they launched a suicidal surprise attack on the finals venue, which had tens of thousands of ordinary spectators and over a thousand ninja.

Their attack was indeed a suicidal surprise attack.

Pakura, without even alerting the ambushes, ANBU, and guards Rasa had arranged throughout Sunagakure, charged through and instantly killed several people with her Scorch Release ability, turning them into mummies.

"Protect the Daimyo!"

"Protect Lord Kazekage!"

As Pakura charged out, the ANBU members of Sunagakure watching from the spectator stands also gathered around Rasa and the Daimyo.

In Sunagakure at this moment, there was no one more important to protect than the Daimyo.

The venue began to stir. Some spectators seated higher up could see the fighting in the distant streets and were whispering amongst themselves.

How could someone launch a surprise attack on Sunagakure at this time?

Was that not Pakura, one of Sunagakure's strongest Ninja?

No one believed that a mere dozen or so people could reach the venue and threaten their safety, so the crowd merely discussed, not yet truly rioting.

But was this all Sasori of the Red Sands had "prepared"?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

As a master, as Rasa, who was responsible for the lives of all spectators and villagers, he would never underestimate Sasori of the Red Sands.

Even if Sasori of the Red Sands was truly an idiot and had only arranged this small group, he would still tenfold overestimate Sasori of the Red Sands's intelligence and threat, taking precautions and making thorough preparations.

"Everyone, please remain calm. It's just some insignificant fools trying to cause trouble for Sunagakure. Please trust Sunagakure and the preparations Sunagakure has made for this grand event.

To prevent a stampede, please remain seated and do not move around. Friends seated higher up can also take this opportunity to witness the power of Sunagakure..."

Rasa flew to the center of the venue on a cloud made of his gold dust, holding a megaphone to preemptively calm the audience.

Crisis often coexists with opportunity. Was this not also a chance to showcase Sunagakure's strength and organizational capabilities?

The venue, showing signs of unrest, was calmed.

He was indeed more suited to be a village Kage than Pakura. Even if he sometimes acted erratically or thought he was too clever, he possessed sufficient wisdom and ability to lead a Ninja village.

He is a very capable person, not inferior to Yahiko, but still somewhat lacking compared to Jiang Feng. Konan mentally evaluated Rasa's displayed abilities.

"Around 800 meters in the six o'clock direction, there are 24 attackers. Around 1400 meters in the eight-fifteen direction, there are nearly 30 attackers. Around 1100 meters in the ten o'clock direction, there are about 35 people..."

Jiang Feng suddenly looked up again, surveyed his surroundings, and calmly pointed out over a dozen locations where disturbances were about to occur. Then, he frowned: "It's the village's wells."

For Sunagakure, located in the desert, nothing was more precious than water.

Since its founding, Sunagakure had only dug over a hundred wells. These wells supplied the daily water needs of tens of thousands of people.

Among these hundred-plus wells, over a dozen had the widest water veins and the richest water sources, collectively accounting for about half of Sunagakure's water supply.

The flow of people in Sunagakure has suddenly surged, and the water resources, which were originally abundant, have become somewhat strained. If these dozen or so wells have problems, many people might die of thirst in Sunagakure.

Sunagakure, which had been calm, suddenly erupted everywhere. Hundreds of people manipulated by Sasori of the Red Sands shed their disguises and split into over a dozen small teams, rushing towards the village's largest wells one after another.

Their goal was singular: poisoning.

With the potent poison concocted by Sasori of the Red Sands, even if the Water Vein beneath the well flowed eternally, once the poisoning succeeded, it would be enough to contaminate that well and render it unusable for ten days to half a month.

A large well going "dry" for ten days to half a month was already a strategic event for Sunagakure at this moment. If all the dozen or so large wells went "dry," it would be a "devastating blow."

"Scorpion, I knew long ago you'd set your sights on the village's wells. I understand your little schemes all too well!"

Rasa, floating in the sky above the venue, let out a cold laugh, holding a megaphone and taunting Sasori of the Red Sands, who was hidden somewhere, trying to lure him out.

As soon as Rasa finished speaking, Sunagakure ambushers, numbering several times the attackers, immediately charged out from near the wells, surrounding and intercepting those attempting to poison them.