He looked at the old woman nearby and gave her a reassuring glance. Then he picked up a sword and charged forward as well. Of all weapons, the sword was undoubtedly one of the hardest to master. Mirai had never even trained with a sword, yet because the entire army had been wiped out, he was exceptionally skilled with one!
This was still the early stage of the war. Most of those sent out were cannon-fodder ninjas and the backbone of the forces.
The First Generation was startled and delighted to see Mirai truly joining the fight! If they could deal with Mirai here, then they would not begrudge paying a certain price! Besides, Danzo was an old fox. His son had died at Saiki Shumao's hands. Would he really let Saiki Shumao go?! The First Generation wanted to kill Mirai with her own hands, but she also felt herself being locked down by an aura.
That was Saiki Shumao's aura. As long as she made a move, Saiki Shumao would certainly do the same! This was the culprit who had killed his son and wife. Naturally, the First Generation wanted to go up and fight him, but she knew this was not the time for her to act! As a god, she could not move! However, the First Generation did not let Mirai have it easy. She continuously directed ninjas to rush toward Mirai and kill him. There was a strong sense that Mirai had to die, even if it meant losing the group battle.
When Dan Katō saw the Sand ninjas heading toward Mirai, a cold sneer appeared on his face. It was clear that no matter how great a genius Mirai was, he would not be able to make it!
The old woman watched Dan Katō, wanting