Sudden Change, Imminent Danger

The entrance to the Konohagakure Ninja Academy was overshadowed by dark clouds, casting a suffocatingly oppressive atmosphere. The infamous rogue ninja duo, Wind God and Thunder God, stood there with sinister grins, as if savoring a show about to unfold.

Wind God was burly, his muscles bulging. His bare torso was covered in bizarre runes, and a fierce wind swirled around him, emitting a piercing howl like a malevolent demon from hell. Thunder God, on the other hand, was tall and gaunt, his eyes flashing with electricity, sending shivers down one's spine. Crackling currents danced at his fingertips, ready to unleash a fatal blow at any moment.

"With these petty grunts, you dare block our path?" Wind God roared with arrogant laughter. His fist, as large as a washbasin, slammed towards the ninjas at the forefront, carrying a gale. The wind howled; the punch hadn't arrived, but the wind had. Before the ninjas could even react, they were sent flying like kites with broken strings, crashing heavily to the ground, spitting blood and groaning in pain.

Thunder God was not to be outdone. His figure flickered, appearing in the crowd like a phantom. The electricity at his fingertips transformed into bolts of lightning, instantly taking down a swath of people. Accompanied by the crackling of lightning, a pungent smell of burnt flesh filled the air, nauseatingly foul. The terrified screams of students and the shouts of ninjas intertwined, creating utter chaos.

"Quick, students, take cover in the emergency shelter!" Teacher Yoshino Shoda shouted hoarsely, his face as pale as paper, large beads of sweat rolling down his forehead. As he yelled, he organized the students to evacuate to the shelter.

The alarm of the Ninja Academy blared through the sky, its piercing sound seeming to penetrate eardrums and instill dread. The students were in a panic, a complete mess. Some were frozen in place, stunned by the sudden attack, their eyes filled with terror; others cried and fled in all directions, searching for a safe place.

Uchiha Mei bit her lip, her Sharingan spinning rapidly as she tried to track the enemies' movements. Her heart was filled with both anger and nervousness. Anger that these enemies dared to attack the school in broad daylight, and nervousness, unsure if she could protect her classmates.

"Damn it, daring to attack the Konohagakure Ninja Academy, it's unforgivable!" Haotian roared, complex hand seals rapidly changing in his hands. A powerful surge of Chakra emanated from his body.

"What kind of jutsu is this?" Uchiha Mei's Sharingan clearly captured every detail of Haotian's hand seals, her heart filled with confusion. She had never seen such seals, yet she could feel the terrifying power contained within them, a power that seemed capable of destroying everything.

Just as Haotian was about to unleash the jutsu, a figure suddenly appeared before him, grabbing his wrist. The newcomer was Might Duy, his expression serious, a hint of worry in his eyes.

"Stop, Haotian! This jutsu is too dangerous!" Might Duy held Haotian's wrist tightly, his tone firm.

"Duy, what are you doing? Let go of me!" Haotian shouted anxiously, "I need to stop them!" His eyes burned with rage, wishing he could immediately rush forward and fight Wind God and Thunder God to the death.

"I know, but the power of this jutsu is too immense, you can't control it!" Might Duy stared into Haotian's eyes, speaking earnestly, "Leave it to me! I will burn my youth to protect Konohagakure!"

With that, Might Duy abruptly released Haotian's wrist, turned to face Wind God and Thunder God, his eyes burning with fierce flames. He crouched slightly, assuming a fighting stance, his muscles tensed, like a beast about to pounce on its prey.

"You scoundrels, you won't lay a hand on the children of Konohagakure!" Might Duy shouted loudly, his voice echoing through the campus like thunder.

The moment Might Duy prepared to burn his youth, several black shadows flashed. Before Wind God and Thunder God could even react, they were tightly bound by golden Chakra chains, unable to move.

Wind God roared, his muscles bulging as he tried to break free. Veins bulged on his thick arms, like a trapped prey in a spider's web; the more he struggled, the tighter the chains became. The chains creaked and groaned, as if lamenting Wind God's powerlessness.

The electricity around Thunder God also became violent, crackling and trying to melt the chains. Sparks flew as the current jumped across the chains, but it couldn't shake them in the slightest.

"Gold Binding Technique!" Teacher Yoshino Shoda exclaimed, a look of relief on his face. He let out a long sigh, the heavy stone in his heart finally lifted.

The Gold Binding Technique was a sealing jutsu commonly used by the Anbu, capable of instantly restraining enemies with powerful effects. Anbu members, clad in black form-fitting attire and wearing animal masks, had cold and sharp eyes that seemed to pierce through everything. They moved swiftly and silently, appearing and disappearing like ghosts in the night.