On the dune.
Deep apprehension flashed through Kakuzu's eyes as well. He remembered that their organization had two other people with the Mangekyō Sharingan.
He wondered whether Twin Eyes had an ability like Zhengye's.
He looked up toward the horizon again, frowning as he muttered, "Why is Deidara here?"
"Did he take a job from Iwagakure?"
Kakuzu turned and swiftly headed for the border.
He needed to report what had happened here to their leader first.
Elsewhere, Darui was also retreating rapidly with Cee. Looking grim, he asked:
"This is the Uchiha Mangekyō Sharingan you told me about?"
Cee's expression was grave. "No. An ordinary Mangekyō Sharingan's Susanoo is only a few meters tall. I have no idea what that fifty-meter thing was."
Darui rolled his eyes and said irritably, "What a pain. Let's hurry back and report to the boss. Let him deal with the headache."
Farther away, Morino Ibiki wore an equally grim expression as he raced toward Konoha.
The village's relationship with the Uchiha had always been strained, and Zhengye had always taken a forceful stance.
Now it seemed Zhengye really did have the strength to back it up.
The village simply had no way to stand against him.
The scouts from the other factions did not dare linger either. They immediately withdrew with their intelligence.
Everyone knew Iwagakure had suffered a crushing setback this time.
Never mind attacking the Hidden Sand Village again-it was questionable whether their remaining forces could even fight.
With Zhengye wielding such world-shattering power, every faction would have to reconsider its attitude toward the Uchiha.
In the desert of the Land of Wind.
Two figures were racing toward the Hidden Sand Village's camp.
More precisely, Pakura was moving swiftly with Zhengye on her back.
Contrary to the invincible image everyone else