Half a day earlier, 3,000 elite troops had assembled at the entrance to Konoha Village.
There were ninety-nine chunin, while the number of jonin was only around a hundred at most. Strangely, two people in the group held far lower ranks.
One was a seven-year-old child, and the other was a ten-thousand-year genin—Might Duy.
Might Duy was a man with no talent for ninjutsu or genjutsu. He had only relied on taijutsu to become a genin.
A man like him had spent his entire life as a genin, carrying out the most basic missions.
Twenty years!!
After twenty years of physical training, he still had not become a chunin.
In everyone's eyes, Might Duy was trash with no talent for being a ninja.
Yet the world's opinions had never seemed to affect him.
Might Duy always smiled, treating every voice as encouragement.
He always wore that strange green jumpsuit, with a watermelon-like haircut that made him look like a kappa.
Within Konoha Village's ninja circles, Might Duy was quite well-known.
The name of a useless piece of trash, the name of a ten-thousand-year Genin, the name of someone with only taijutsu and no ninja talent.
This stood in stark contrast to Kakashi's talent—graduating from the Ninja Academy at five and becoming a chunin at six.
And such a man was actually being sent with the elite team reinforcing the western battlefield?!
"Why is that trash in the team?"
"What's with that kid? Are we supposed to be babysitters?"
Duling seemed to want to join our escort mission too!
"As long as they don't hold us back, nothing else matters."
Every harsh remark in the team was unpleasant to hear, all of them displaying their contempt for Might Duy.
Even Dong Ge standing nearby was ignored.
As the army's supreme commander,