If every Konoha ninja could pull off this kind of full-health resurrection, what the hell were the Cloud Shinobi even fighting for? They might as well surrender and go home to sell sweet potatoes!
Of course, it seemed Konoha was not that absurd yet. Other than Jiraiya and Torifu Akimichi, he had not seen any more ninjas who could take medicine and come back to life. Still, Konoha's progress in Medical Ninjutsu made his heart tremble with fear.
Sure, his own village had gotten a later start in Medical Ninjutsu, invested less, and had fewer talents, but was the gap with Konoha really supposed to be this huge? Forget miracle medicine that could restore someone to full health—even after analyzing a Burst Potion for half a month, they had gotten nowhere. Just how useless were the people in the Medical Department?
While the Raikage was still thinking all sorts of things and complaining about his incompetent medical ninjas, Sarutobi Toru and his group, leading several dozen ninjas, had already arrived near the main camp.
It was not that they did not want to bring more ninjas, but bypassing the defensive lines to reach the Cloud Shinobi command center was no easy task. With any more people, a surprise attack would be impossible.
"My lord, this is the Cloud Shinobi main camp. I saw the Third Raikage. He is in the tent at the very center," said a Hyuga Clan ninja, his Byakugan active.
"How are their defenses?" Hatake Sakumo asked.
"Hmm, there are over eight hundred ninjas. Their defenses are much tighter than before."
"That is only natural. The Third Raikage is still in his Weakness Period. There is no way he would be completely unguarded!" Sarutobi Toru said with a nod.
"The Third Raikage has not recovered yet. Everyone,