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"Quick, quick, quick! Get away from him! Save us, Captain!"
"Damn it, what are these things? Why would something this bizarre appear?"
The fish-men who had just been causing trouble for the Land of Waves ninjas were reduced to nothing but a bloody scene in an instant. As for their flesh and blood, Muzan had long since devoured it.
The ship, transformed into tens of thousands of thorns, rolled onward like a snowball. Once the moment was right, Muzan drove the ship straight into the sea, devouring any ninja who came close.
The Land of Water's daimyo, standing on the island, was stunned by Muzan's strength. Seeing such a monster for the first time, he asked a noble beside him:
"Can our strength really stop these monsters?"
His heart was filled with regret. If he could do it over again, he would never have listened to the Land of Fire's daimyo and allowed things to reach this irreversible point.
The fish-men who had been shouting arrogantly in the deep sea moments ago had now been reduced to a sea of blood. No one dared show their head at a time like this.
"I don't know either, but I believe we will win. There is no need for concern, Daimyo."
The noble stood beside the daimyo with his head lowered. Yet the moment the daimyo turned away, a trace of disdain appeared on his face.
Using an excuse, he left the scene. Tucked in his arms was a detailed plan. He was the noble leader who had sought an alliance with Muzan.
He was also one of the top three great nobles of the Land of Water. Unfortunately, the Land of Water could not withstand Muzan's attack. Otherwise, he