Slaughter, bloodshed, conquest.
Those were the missions Dio had given the vampire army.
And the reward was—
Immortality.
For vampires, this was a dream job.
Perhaps ordinary people found it hard to understand.
What was so good about immortality if they had to keep killing people forever?
Wouldn't they go mad after enough time?
But that applied to humans.
For vampires, those three jobs were nothing but pure enjoyment.
Put into terms ordinary people could understand, it was like this:
The boss told you to drive luxury cars, live in villas, marry Liu Yifei, and the price was playing games, drinking, eating barbecue, and traveling through different worlds every day.
That was more or less the idea.
Thus, the vampire army erupted with unimaginable fervor. Howling wildly, without any tactics or formation, they charged out of the world rifts like a pack of crazed beasts, eyes bloodshot as they surged forward in a vast black tide.
The members of the main universe had long prepared contingency plans for Dio's invasion. They stood ready in battle formation, while reinforcements continued to stream in from the rear.
Adult Naruto, adult Sasuke, Boruto, adult Shikamaru, and the other ninjas from the secondary universe were all somewhat flustered and at a loss.
Adult Naruto's lips were dry as he said quietly, "An enemy force on this scale... it hasn't appeared in over a decade, not since the Fourth Shinobi World War."
No, even during the Fourth Shinobi World War, the Allied Shinobi Forces had numbered only eighty thousand, including support personnel such as medical ninjas, scouting ninjas, and strategists.
The ninjas who had truly gone to the front lines to fight the enemy had probably numbered only forty or fifty thousand.
Their opponent had been an army of one hundred thousand White Zetsu.
Even