Human adaptability was strong. No matter how great a disaster was, as long as it did not wipe them out completely, they could always recover quickly.
Not to mention that the Nine-Tails had not even reached Konoha's gates before it was swiftly sealed again.
So within just a few days, the incident had already passed, leaving only behind the reputation of Chentian, Jiraiya, Minato, and the others rising wildly.
Before long, news about Konoha spread throughout the ninja world.
Because of Konoha's advanced technology, quite a few people had entertained certain thoughts about it. But after receiving this news, they immediately changed their tune.
Only the stubbornly hardheaded Cloud Village still wanted to ram its head into the wall and see whether it could break through the southern wall.
Cloud Village, Raikage's office.
"Lord A, should we alter our plan? After all, Konoha's strength is somewhat..."
Holding a stack of documents, Samui helplessly looked at the large hole A had recently smashed through the office wall.
No one knew how many times this had happened already. One-third of Cloud Village's budget was spent on renovations.
A laughed disdainfully and waved his hand. "No need. Proceed according to the original plan. If we succeed, we can obtain the Byakugan. If we fail, we'll force them to hand over their technology!"
They had long been drooling over Konoha's bloodline limits and advanced technology.
Although Konoha had previously agreed to open trade, its core technology was definitely being kept hidden.
As for Konoha's strength? Don't make me laugh.
A mere seven- or eight-year-old child had fought the Nine-Tails alone and knocked it unconscious? Even Uchiha Madara couldn't do that!
Sure, I have well-developed muscles, but you can't insult my intelligence like this, understand?
A did not believe a word of this intelligence.
Even