Everyone present looked at Muzan. At that moment, Muzan had earned everyone's respect. The plan had also left a deep impression on them, and whenever they looked at him, there was a hint of fear in their eyes.
If their positions had been swapped with the Cloud Ninja, then the ones standing in the camp today would probably have been those charred, withered branches.
The camp had been completely destroyed in the explosion, and they needed to choose a new defensive line to prevent the Cloud Ninja from lashing out in desperation.
Muzan did not need to take part in arranging the defenses. Several elite Jōnin would handle it together.
As for the Cloud Ninja, even the main camp of Hidden Cloud Village could feel the tremors. Dodai thought it was an earthquake and hurried outside.
A tremendous roar came from outside, like heavenly thunder descending, while a mushroom cloud rose in the distance.
"What happened over there?!"
He vaguely sensed that something was wrong. That place was Konoha's camp. Under such an explosion, there was no way anyone could survive.
"I hope I'm wrong."
Dodai stared worriedly into the distance. After the mushroom cloud vanished, he was about to return when he suddenly heard the terrified cries of ninjas outside.
"Lord Dodai! Lord Dodai!"
Those two cries snapped him back to his senses. Dodai immediately rushed over and saw A and Killer B, both covered in blood.
The two were in an utterly miserable state. It was hard to imagine what kind of attack could have severely injured both of them.
The evidence was right before him. A had a savage wound across his back, while blood seeped from Killer B's mouth.
After carrying A back to camp, Killer B finally could not hold on any longer and collapsed