Right Red cleaved the Zetsu before him in two with a single slash, then yawned and sheathed his sword.
The opponents were far too weak. To him, this kind of battle to clear out cannon fodder was unbearably dull, leaving him utterly unmotivated.
In the distance, Nianze was speaking with the intelligence officer in charge of communications. The shock on Nianze's face was plain to see.
Right Red frowned and instantly appeared beside Nianze. "What happened?"
"Uchiha Madara was summoned through Impure World Reincarnation. He called down two meteors that blotted out the sky, and the Third Battlefield suffered devastating casualties. It seems that, aside from the Hokage, the other four Kage have all rushed over. Uncle Right Red, the Raikage asks that you join them in dealing with Uchiha Madara."
"Uchiha Madara?" Right Red looked somewhat excited, but then frowned again. "What does His Majesty think?"
"There's no word from Father. This is urgent—we don't have time to inform him. Uncle, hurry over!"
Right Red pondered for a moment. He did not think His Majesty would agree to this. Even if he had agreed under pressure from the Daimyos, His Majesty's true intention was likely to use Uchiha Madara's hand to weaken the Allied Forces.
Besides, the thought of cooperating with those bastards among the Five Kage was thoroughly unpleasant.
But Nianze was now the commander and knew nothing of His Majesty's plans, while Right Red could not openly defy orders.
It seemed there was only one way left: show up without putting in any real effort.
Right Red nodded. "Understood. I'll go at once."
As soon as he spoke, he vanished.
"What a nostalgic sight."
Amid the piles of rubble, the agonized cries of the ninja were especially pleasing to the ear. This desolate scene made Uchiha