The Uzumaki Clan Head stepped forward, chakra erupting from his entire body.
It rose like crimson flames. This was not scorching Fire Release, but the manifestation of immense vitality and pure sealing chakra, carrying an ancient majesty:
"Put away your hypocritical act!
Tell me plainly—what exactly do you want?!"
Seeing their disguise completely torn away, the Raikage's fake smile vanished instantly, replaced by undisguised savagery and arrogance.
He crossed his arms, lightning crackling over his body as his voice boomed like muffled thunder:
"Good! Straightforward! Since the Uzumaki Clan Head understands, I won't beat around the bush!"
His gaze flashed like lightning as he stared directly at the Uzumaki Clan Head, every word carrying an unquestionable demand:
"Hand over the sealing jutsu inherited by your Land of Whirlpools, especially the core techniques involving Tailed Beast control and advanced barrier construction!
The four of us can guarantee an immediate withdrawal, and we can even conduct some 'fair' resource trade."
He paused, a trace of threat entering his tone:
"That way, it's good for everyone.
Your Uzumaki Clan can continue living peacefully on this island.
And we can get what we want. Why must we resort to blades and bloodshed, hurting everyone's goodwill, hmm?"
This naked declaration of plunder, accompanied by the increasingly intense lightning around the Raikage, crashed down like an ultimatum upon every Uzumaki clansman's heart.
Though the Kazekage said nothing, the cloud of Iron Sand floating behind him began to slowly rotate, emitting a low hum as the oppressive pressure sharply intensified.
The fig leaf of negotiation had been completely torn away, revealing the cold and cruel nature of plunder beneath it.
The Raikage's dominance, the Kazekage's sinister chill, and the crimson fury burning in the Uzumaki Clan Head's eyes formed a stark, explosive standoff on the beach.
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