Fermentation

The two hundred million was finally secure.

Uchiha Qingfeng felt a little inflated now. Carrying a massive fortune of one billion on him, he even walked with his back a little straighter than before.

With those one billion, he had ten guaranteed draws. He could get everything he wanted.

That was confidence.

Uchiha Qingfeng was currently on his way to the Land of Falls, preparing to retrieve the Seven-Tails.

Meanwhile, Ōnoki was practically exploding with anger, furiously slamming the letter in his hand onto the desk.

If expressed with a reaction meme, it would be: "I'm so mad! Are you screwing with Grandpa?!"

A closer look revealed that it was the Fourth Hokage's reply.

It seemed to say everything, yet also nothing at all. It was completely perfunctory.

"This Fourth Hokage is going too far. He clearly doesn't take this seriously at all. He hasn't realized the severity of the situation."

Unfortunately, no one could answer him.

"And even worse, that acting Mizukage of the Hidden Mist is playing dead outright. The letter was delivered to the Mist Village, yet they're pretending they never received it. This is outrageous."

"The Land of Wind is the same. This is simply too much. They have no respect at all for him, the elder brother of the Ninja World."

Thankfully, there was still the Land of Lightning.

That Raikage kid was sensible enough. The problem was that only their two ninja villages had agreed so far. It wasn't enough.

Though furious, there was nothing he could do. He could hardly press the Fourth Hokage's head down and force him to attend the Five Kage Summit.

The more Ōnoki thought about it, the angrier he became. He had to make those people understand the gravity of the situation.

Just as he was about to