More and more White Zetsu Clones successfully transformed, eagerly blending into the Allied Shinobi Forces before launching sneak attacks and assassinations. Gradually, the front lines began to collapse. Every shinobi was on edge, forced not only to face the enemy's assault but also guard against terrifying attacks from the "comrades" beside them.
Kitsuchi arrived with reinforcements, only to be attacked several times by "comrades" who suddenly appeared among them. His heart grew heavier and heavier.
Uchiha Houka was right. The most terrifying thing about this clone army is their Transformation Technique. No one can see through it. If this continues, everyone will fall into a crisis of trust and become a scattered mess!
Kitsuchi's expression darkened. Then he suddenly recalled how Houka had chopped off that clone's arm in his tent earlier.
"That's right. No matter how sophisticated a Transformation Technique is, it still needs Chakra to maintain it! If one of their organs falls off and loses its Chakra, we can naturally identify who they really are!"
Overjoyed, he immediately took a deep breath and shouted, "Listen up, everyone!! The enemy has mastered a Transformation Technique far beyond our Sensory Ninjutsu. To identify the comrades around us, everyone must immediately cut off some of their hair! Anyone whose hair changes after leaving their body, or anyone unwilling to do so, is to be treated as an enemy and killed!! Then form pairs, merge into groups of four, then groups of eight, until every clone impersonating us has been cleared out!"
"What?!"
Kurotsuchi appeared at his side at some point and shouted, "Dad, have you lost your mind?!"
One's body and hair were gifts from one's parents. As a dutiful daughter, Kurotsuchi treasured her beautiful hair greatly. So she decided to put righteousness before family and eliminate this father of