At the junction of Land of Grass and Land of Earth, the white bird in the sky kept adjusting its swooping posture. The figure sitting on the bird's back looked into the distance and complained in a low voice.
"Really, that rigid and stubborn old man, why do you want us to perform a reconnaissance mission? It is better to study art for such a boring mission, huh!"
"Stop complaining, kid. The Grass Ninjas have been acting very strangely recently. The fierce confrontation in the past has turned into a coward. Could it be that something happened inside Grass Ninja?"
The burly Kitsuchi, dressed in Stone Ninja, thought for a long time. Unfortunately, he himself was not good at this kind of intelligence analysis work.
"I'm tired of all the verbosity. A small village like this can be solved in one fell swoop with my newly developed C2. Art is the real solution, huh!"
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Kitsuchi looked at the genius who was only seven years old and successfully elected Iwagakure Explosion Corps, and suddenly felt very big-headed.
"Deidara, the relationship between villages is not limited to war. Once Kusagakure is destroyed by you, things will be in trouble."
Kitsuchi solemnly warned him, no matter how many words Deidara could remember, he felt increasingly helpless in his heart.
The topography of Iwagakure and Land of Earth is destined to be unsuitable for farming. The large plains and fertile land of Land of Grass are the key factors used by Iwagakure to divert internal conflicts.
As for Land of Grass's ninja, let alone Kitsuchi's father Ōnoki of Both Scales, even he Kitsuchi has never noticed him. Grass Ninja's average quality is really ridiculously poor.
However, even so, Kusagakure cannot be eliminated without authorization. This will give other adjacent Ninja Villages, such as Konoha and Sunagakure, an excuse to reasonably invade Land of Grass.
The last thing to do is to eat the food one bite at a time and keep the water flowing slowly. Kitsuchi glanced at Deidara who looked impatient and couldn't help but educate him again.
"Keep these things in mind. It will be useful when you become a jounin in the future, or even go one step further."
Kitsuchi's sincere words were exchanged for Deidara's disdain. Seeing this scene made Kitsuchi feel even more helpless.
There is no way, Iwagakure is now one of Five Great Nations. Not to mention his own hard power, the leader is Dust Release, who is known as the strongest Kekkei Tōta.
Unfortunately, Kitsuchi himself has little talent and poor blood. He did not inherit Dust Release from his father Ōnoki, otherwise he would not worry about the candidate for the next generation Tsuchikage.
Counting Iwagakure and Kekkei Genkai, except for the unpopular Jinchūriki, there is no ninja in this generation who is good enough to lead Iwagakure to glory.
As a last resort, Ōnoki can only set its sights on the next generation of the next generation, which is the Deidara generation Iwagakure shoots.
Fortunately, Deidara, who controlled Explosion Release, appeared and was regarded as the taller among the dwarfs. He was accepted as a disciple by Ōnoki and was trained as the next generation successor, but...
"By the way, is that big pit next to Iwagakure really something that can be created by ninjutsu? That man really knows art very well. I really want to learn from him, Art is an Explosion!"
Deidara has this virtue. Could it be that they Iwagakure can no longer be found, able to stand alone and shoulder the heavy responsibility of Iwagakure as elite ninjas?
"No! You are absolutely not allowed to get even half a step closer to that guy. Even my father is afraid of such a terrifying existence. What can you do as a little devil?"
"Stop your excitement. We are still on a mission. Be careful, people may die."
Deidara made a sound and controlled the clay bird to swoop towards the village level. The miniature telescope in his left eye constantly adjusted its focus to observe the information.
"What are those guys doing? Farming? There is no art at all. Kusagakure's ninjas finally chose to give up resistance and farm instead. They are spineless."
Deidara's complaint made Kitsuchi startled. Kusagakure's ninjas went to farm, so which village's ninjas are the current resistance forces on the border?
"It seems that if we don't find a way to find out, things will become more and more difficult. Deidara, prepare to lurk in, Earth Release·Camouflage Concealment Technique."
The two figures disappeared from mid-air, turning into the color of the sky and white clouds, and slowly approached Kusagakure.
The howling wind suddenly sounded in their ears, and the sense of crisis of death deeply stung the two of them. Kitsuchi's face suddenly changed, and his hands flew up and down.
"Earth Release·Earth Release: Golem Technique!"
Countless earth and rocks poured out of the mouth, covering Kitsuchi and Deidara. Pure white lightning tore through the sky, and in an instant the two rocks flew thousands of meters away.
"Why are the ninjas of Iwagakure coming to the sky above Kusagakure? Can this be regarded as Iwagakure preparing to go to war with Kusagakure?"
The cold and indifferent tone echoed in the ears of the two people, and appeared in front of them. A man dressed in black and red Xiangyun costumes, wearing Spiral Mask on his head, could not see the expression behind the mask.
"A ninja standing in the sky, with the same ninjutsu as the stubborn old man? Are there any flying ninjas in this world?"
Deidara's face was full of surprise, Kitsuchi's expression was serious, and his hands were Hand Seals.
"Now is not the time to be stunned. Use all your skills, otherwise you will die here. Are you a member of Akatsuki?"
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and Huayue under Spiral Mask spoke indifferently.
"I am Akatsuki's Pain, I am God!"
"It turns out he is a lunatic. He dares to call himself a god. Akatsuki is not a mercenary organization. Did you accept Kusagakure's employment?"
Before he finished speaking, the rocks on both sides bulged up, Kitsuchi sneered, and the earth trembled.
"Earth Release·Mountain Earth Technique!"
The earth cracked, rocks shifted, and mountains-sized rocks protruded on the left and right sides, pressing deeply into the figure in the middle.
"Deidara!"
"Long-worded, C2·Clay Dragon."
Explosive Clay continued to mix, and a clay dragon that looked like a child's toy appeared with a loud shout.
"Click!"
The strong wind roared and quickly pulled Kitsuchi up. The clay dragon opened its mouth and white clay bombs fell into the soil. The two figures quickly rushed into Land of Earth.
"Okay, escaped."
Deidara There was a trace of fear in his eyes. That level of terrifying chakra was definitely not an opponent that his current art could handle.
"Feel the pain, Shinra Tensei."
Explosive Clay exploded one after another, and the sudden and powerful repulsion pushed away everything. Kitsuchi's eyes were horrified, and he subconsciously protected Deidara behind him.
The light was bright, and the endless white light dissipated. At the edge of Iwagakure, Deidara stood up from the rubble and looked around with a look of fanaticism on his face.
"This... this is art, this is real art!"
Dust and smoke were everywhere, vegetation and sand were mixed together, and a huge crater, as if it had been bombarded by a meteorite, came into view, which brought unprecedented shock to the young Deidara.
"No, art is explosion. My Explosive Clay is the real art. That guy, Xiao's Pain, I remember you. One day I will use my art to blow you into dust!"