Parallel Ninja World.
Land of Lightning.
The mountains here towered into the clouds, sharp and perilous as blades.
Dozens of ninjas clad in black Imperial trench coats appeared not far from Kumogakure.
The burly man at their head was built like a tower, his muscles knotted and powerful.
Governor of Lightning Province, A!
More than forty elite ninjas from the Empire's Lightning Province followed behind him.
"Tsk!"
"What a shabby place."
"Not even a proper hover rail. Nothing but rundown stone houses everywhere."
Looking at Kumogakure before him.
A trace of disdain flashed through A's eyes.
"Governor."
"Compared to our Lightning Province, this place is practically a primitive tribe."
"It's hard to imagine we used to live in a dump like this."
Hearing A's words.
Some of the ninjas behind him chimed in.
They had grown accustomed to the Empire's prosperity, so naturally they looked down on this backward place.
"Who goes there?!"
"How dare you cause trouble at Kumogakure's gates?!"
Just then.
An angry roar tore through the air.
The Fourth Raikage A transformed into a streak of violent lightning and shot out from the village.
Killer B followed close behind, eight short blades swaying at his back.
Hundreds of Kumogakure guards instantly drew their swords and closed in with killing intent.
"Did I... see that wrong?"
"Why do you look exactly like me?"
After seeing the face of the man leading the other side.
The Fourth Raikage's pupils shrank sharply, and he froze.
"Fool! Jerk!"
"Two big bros, this is crazy, yeah!"
Killer B also froze on the spot, his rap gesture stiffening in midair.
"Listen up, bumpkins from this backward world."
"I'm from the Ninja World Empire of a Parallel World, and I am now the highest-ranking official of the Empire's Lightning Province!"
"Drop your weapons and