At the same time that voice rang out, a circle of thorns emerged around the two jonin.
There were no flashy tricks, or rather, no excessive thought put into it. The thorns simply pierced straight through their bodies.
They skewered them from different angles.
A smear of crimson could be seen on the tip of every thorn that emerged.
The sudden pain made the two jonin let out heart-wrenching screams.
Then, a voice came from behind them, from beyond a charred half-tree.
"You two are truly outstanding. You actually forced me to reveal my trump card."
If Shimura Danzō had been given background music at that moment, it would definitely have been on the level of a Dragon King's return.
When the two jonin saw who had appeared, their eyes filled with terror.
"You!"
"How could you possibly have survived?!"
Both jonin looked terrified. They found it impossible to believe that anyone could survive a combined technique of such immense power.
And judging by his appearance, he had not suffered a single injury. How had he done it?
This time, Shimura Danzō did not adhere to the principle of villains dying from talking too much.
He decisively controlled the thorns once more, giving the two ninjas one final, merciful blow!
Thus, the four-man squad Uchiha Yato had lured over was completely wiped out by Shimura Danzō.
To ensure that the two men were truly dead, Shimura Danzō personally severed their heads before finally feeling safe.
"Pah!"
"What the hell are you four supposed to be? You wanted to kill me? Are you even worthy?!"
At that moment, Shimura Danzō suddenly sensed danger behind him.
His body instinctively twisted aside, narrowly evading a Fire Release ninjutsu.
"I never expected an old bastard like you to still be this strong."
The speaker