The Supply Corps led by Sakura followed unhurriedly behind the Allied Shinobi Forces. With Houka, Obito, and Yakushi Kabuto holding down the fort, they did not feel the slightest bit afraid. They even had the leisure to debate heroes as they traveled, boasting about the formidable strength of their respective villages until their bragging filled the air.
Houka walked ahead with a frosty expression, but his ears were perked up.
Hmm? Fifth Mizukage Terumi Mei, a ninja with two Kekkei Genkai? Hmph, she's just trash. One Golden Cudgel is enough to deal with her! Don't believe me? Let her come try it herself. Houka sneered inwardly.
Third Tsuchikage Ōnoki? He possesses the Kekkei Tōta, Dust Release? Hmph! So what? In all the world, speed is the only thing that cannot be countered! With my Lightning Release Armor and the speed of the first four gates of the Eight Inner Gates, Ōnoki's Dust Release is like using anti-aircraft guns to shoot mosquitoes. It's impossible for him to hit me!
The A-B brother combo of the Fourth Raikage and the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki? Foolish Cloud Ninja. They have no idea how terrifying the power of my Sharingan has become. I can make Killer B's Eight-Tails go berserk in minutes, then have the brothers fight each other.
Kankuro of Sunagakure? Unmatched Puppet Technique? Hehe.
Houka rolled his eyes. He had never bothered to look directly at such high-class cannon fodder. At most, he would spare them a glance from the corner of his eye!
Houka raised his head slightly and gazed at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle: Being invincible was truly too lonely.
Then he immediately reflected on himself. After staying with this bunch of trash for so long, he seemed to have gotten a little too full of himself.
Houka sighed with