There was no expected response.
Instead, the room sank into an eerie, silent atmosphere.
Every Snow Ninja looked at Namikaze Naruto with eyes full of deep suspicion.
This caused Fushimi to immediately reveal an anxious expression.
Before he could say anything, however, Naruto waved his hand, signaling Fushimi to stand down.
The suspicion and distrust from this group of Snow Ninjas was something Naruto had anticipated. In any world, in any organization, if a stranger—especially a young one—suddenly dropped in and claimed to be their new leader, no one would accept it. This was even more true in a world as strictly hierarchical as that of the Ninja. Naruto had expected this all along.
This was not a problem!
They didn't believe him?
Then he would make them believe!
They questioned him?
Then he would dispel their doubts!
In the world of the Ninja.
"BOOM!"
Strength was not the only standard, but it was the best one!
Naruto took half a step forward, his eyelids lifting slightly as a monstrous aura suddenly erupted from him!
The moment that chilling and dense killing intent rippled outward:
"What is this!?"
"Ugh!?"
"What!?"
"This guy!?"
In less than half a second, the Snow Ninjas who faced this pressure head-on all had their expressions change at the same time. Everyone felt that intense pressure, especially the bone-chilling, piercing pain that seemed to seep deep into their marrow!
It caused every one of these Snow Ninjas to reveal an expression of terror.
Even Fushimi, who stood behind them and was not directly facing Naruto's pressure, could not help but have his expression shift slightly.
Is this what Lord Naruto looks like when he's serious? No, this might not even be him being serious yet!
Fushimi stole a glance at Naruto's profile, unable to stop himself