One man guards the pass; ten thousand cannot break through!
The battle at White Stone Gorge had sent Yotsuki Sora's name sweeping across the Shinobi World.
In just a few days, the major ninja villages had already listed Yotsuki Sora as a highest-level threat. Hidden Mist, Hidden Sand, and Hidden Stone had successively issued orders that should anyone encounter Yotsuki Sora while carrying out a mission, they could abandon the mission without punishment.
The bounty offered on the black market had even reached five hundred million ryo, comparable to the Kage of the Five Great Villages!
And that was only after a few short days. Given some more time for the news to spread, Yotsuki Sora's name would likely become known throughout the entire Shinobi World.
"Who under heaven would not know you?"
"Ōnoki didn't die by my hand. It's not that exaggerated."
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Sora spoke indifferently as he walked toward the village alongside Dodai.
"Where's the old man? Is he dead yet?"
Dodai's expression immediately darkened at those words. "...The Third's injuries are extremely severe. The damage Dust Release inflicts on the body is devastating."
"His entire right arm, even half of his body, was erased by Dust Release. If the Third's body hadn't been so strong, if his constitution hadn't been so robust, he would probably have died on the spot."
"So he's not dead yet?"
What was with the regret in that tone?!
Dodai's mouth twitched slightly as he instinctively ignored the genuine emotion Sora had revealed.
"The Third only just woke up, but he's extremely weak. The village's medical ninja are doing everything they can to stabilize his vital signs. But according to Yunai, even if the Third recovers, he probably won't be able to be a ninja anymore."
Nearly half his body was