"They were that brazen? They actually plundered bloodline-limit abilities. Looks like all the major clans are searching for each other's leads."
As Uchiha Yū listened to Orochimaru's account, he thought of someone. Besides Orochimaru, there was another person from their generation who had been obsessed with all kinds of bloodline limits.
Hiruko!
His talent could not compare to the Three Sannin's, so he had not become the Third Hokage's disciple. But he had turned shame into determination and created the secret Chimera Technique!
"He is indeed a possibility."
Judging by it, Hiruko's Chimera Technique should have only just begun. A rat hiding in the shadows was not yet a threat to him.
"I'm not sure, but he is a very interesting fellow."
Orochimaru had merely given Uchiha Yū a reminder. Yū had already grown up; he was no longer a brat who needed to hide behind others for protection. Orochimaru no longer needed to worry about watching over him.
On the other side of Konoha, several burly, fierce-looking men sat together in an office, their eyes filled with malice as they spoke.
"Damn Konoha! They gave all the orders to Dawn. We have no way to compete for them at all."
"No way to compete? I'm already bankrupt! Just thinking about Shan Juhua's face—her mocking laughter that day is something I'll never forget for the rest of my life!"
"Damn it! Jie Jiro! Why did you call us here? If this isn't something important, I need to relocate out of Konoha and develop my business in another village."
A group of weapons merchants had gathered together, all turning their eyes toward Jie Jiro in the center. His expression revealed nothing as he had a subordinate draw the curtains, then secretly told them something.
"Dawn has taken over our market and