The trees were all dead, yet these parasites were still living the good life

"Even Madara Uchiha had to nod and show goodwill to Kanami?"

Kurotsuchi stared at Ōnoki in disbelief.

"You're talking nonsense! Madara Uchiha was someone who could rival Hashirama Senju, the God of Shinobi!"

Ōnoki shook his head in exasperation, "Sigh, it's all my fault. I protected you too well, which made you so short-sighted."

That era is long gone; a new era will be written by the person standing before you.

Upon hearing this, Kanami raised an eyebrow slightly, "I didn't expect you, an old man, to be so eloquent."

Ōnoki nodded sheepishly, "You flatter me."

In the past, all he needed was his Dust Release; anyone who disagreed could be defeated by a single Dust Release.

Therefore, there is no need for flowery language.

But things are different now. If he dares to feed Kanami a single Dust Release technique, Kanami can feed Iwagakure a hundred Rasengan in return.

Having been the Tsuchikage for so many years, how could he not have learned even a little bit of refined language?

At least when facing Feudal Lord, he used to have to bow and scrape.

"Wake up, Kurotsuchi! If you don't want Iwagakure to be destroyed in your hands!"

Ōnoki angrily rebuked Kurotsuchi.

Kitsuchi Tu remained silent on the side.

He had absolutely no idea what to say.

Kurotsuchi's pupils trembled wildly, his heart wavering.

She always felt that if she surrendered like this, she would be unwilling and would feel guilty for being unfilial.

But what good would an attack do?

Death brings relief, but what about the others? These villagers are innocent.

'Am I really going to take these people with me to my death?'

'This shouldn't be the case.'

Kurotsuchi's face was deathly pale. "I am willing to surrender. From now on, I will obey Lord Feng An's orders in all matters concerning Iwagakure..."

"Well, it's only when you two, grandfather and grandson, work together that you can make sense. I can't convince anyone on my own."

Kanami smiled, turned around, and left.

Goodbye, you can deal with it yourselves.

"As for Ōnoki and Kitsuchi, I'll give you two five minutes to say goodbye. After five minutes, I will dispel the Impure World Reincarnation."

After saying that, he flew straight down into the sky like a horizon line, heading towards a certain place in the Land of Earth.

"Has he really left?"

After a long pause, Kitsuchi finally spoke and asked.

Ōnoki nodded. "They're gone. I don't know where they went..."

"Grandpa, Dad, what should I do now?"

Kurotsuchi's face remained pale.

Now that she knows everything she did was wrong, she has absolutely no idea what to do.

Ōnoki floated up to Kurotsuchi and patted her head. "All you need to do is live a good life with Iwagakure. Your father and I only have one expectation of you."

Live well.

"Yes, Kurotsuchi, Dad can't be with you anymore. Although I'm usually a bit slow and haven't spent much time with you, you've grown up now and become the Fourth Tsuchikage. Dad is proud of you."

Kitsuchi chuckled.

Kurotsuchi pursed her lips and nodded. "Understood. I will lead the villagers of Iwagakure to live a good life. Don't worry."

"Good child, it's so hard to burden you with these responsibilities so early. Alas, Grandpa originally planned to do something spectacular before I die, paving the way for your future. Unfortunately, I couldn't win."

Ōnoki looked slightly disappointed.

He did not believe that his decision to invade was wrong.

If he wins, everything will be different.

But he didn't win, so he had to admit his mistake.

"Looks like we've found the right spot."

As Kanami flew through the air, looking down at the luxurious palace with its Noble decor, he instantly pinpointed the location he was looking for.

He landed slowly.

After landing smoothly, one can look up and see the three- or four-meter-high gate with three large gilded characters engraved on top: "Daimyo's Mansion".

"The trees are all dead, yet these termites are thriving. If we don't pull them out ourselves, it seems they can live happily for generations to come..."

"That won't do, I'm jealous."

Kanami reached out and placed his hand on the heavy door, applying slight pressure with his palm.

The door was instantly blasted away.

"Who!"

Ten Ninja suddenly rushed out from both sides of the gate.

Kagura Kagura scanned them with her Mind's Eye and found that they all had a considerable amount of chakra, basically at the Jonin level.

"Who are you! Don't you know this is Daimyo's Mansion?"

The two men at the head glared menacingly at Kanami, their long swords already drawn.

"Stand still and don't move, and perhaps Feudal Lord lord will spare your life!"

The group gradually stepped forward.

Kanami's lips curled slightly, and his left eye flickered faintly.

Shinra Tensei.

Instantly, a powerful impact erupted from Kanami himself.

The ten people around were all struck by the invisible impact, flying dozens of meters away before crashing heavily to the ground.

"You... how dare you force your way into Daming Daimyo's Mansion! You'll get everyone around you killed!"

Of the ten people, only one did not faint.

He was thrown in the direction of the main road of the Daimyo's Mansion, where there were no deadly objects. In addition, he was the one with the best physical fitness among the ten people, which is why he was still conscious even with blood seeping from his mouth.

"Thanks for reminding me."

Kanami approached, and with his left hand, several Black Rods appeared out of thin air and were directly inserted into the man's body.

"Puff--"

Pierced through the chest by Black Rods, this Ninja, the only one still conscious, became the only Ninja to die completely.

"Creak!"

Just then, the door to the innermost room was suddenly opened.

Kill him!

A very sharp sound rang out.

Several shuriken and Kunai flew out of the room instantly.

"Shuriken Shadow Clone Jutsu!"

In an instant, the flying shuriken and Kunai split into even more shuriken!

In an instant, hundreds or even thousands of shurikens shot out towards Kanami.

Has this thing ever actually killed anyone?

Feng An didn't even bother using the Shinra Tensei; a giant Rasengan instantly appeared in his left hand.

"Sizzle--"

Clang! Bang!

Hundreds and thousands of shuriken were all shredded by the five-meter-diameter Rasengan.

With each step Kanami took forward, the floor tiles in front of him were kicked up and flew up.

It was instantly torn to shreds by the Rasengan.

"This! How is this possible!"

Terrified screams came from inside the room.

"Useless! Useless! I've raised you all for so many years, and this is the only time I really needed you? You couldn't even touch the other person's hair!"

The sharp voice clearly belonged to the Daimyo of the Land of Earth.

"You can run, three seconds."

Kanami spoke calmly, "Three..."

The many Ninja inside the room were startled upon hearing this.

They had no idea what Kanami meant by saying that.

"Yamada- kun, what do we do? What does he mean?"

"I don't know either!"

"Does that mean we should run?"

"Why are you running! You don't need to run! I paid so much money to hire you! What will I do if you run away!" Feudal Lord's face changed drastically, and he shouted hurriedly.

"He's so noisy, why don't we kill him and hand him over to that guy outside? He looks terrifying too!"

"Good suggestion!"

Just as the Ninja was about to turn around and kill the Feudal Lord, Kanami's countdown outside started.

"One."