Daimyō Mansion In the main hall, the smoke and dust have not cleared yet, and broken bricks are being smashed down from the broken wall.
Dotō, wearing the largest Chakra Armor, stepped on the cracked stainless steel door panel, and the heavy boots made the floor tiles creak.
The metal plate of the arm guard made a fine and harsh friction sound as he moved.
"My good big brother, are you still waiting for someone to rescue you?"
Dotō pointed condescendingly at the throne with contempt in his eyes.
Sōsetsu is sitting on the throne, with his back straight.
"I have given S-Rank a commission to Konoha. You won't be proud for long."
The moment the words fell to the ground, Dotō was stunned for a moment.
Then he stopped half a step, raised his head and burst into wild laughter that shook the entire hall.
Snow Ninja behind him also grinned.
Dotō looked at his eldest brother with eyes that looked like a fool, and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Konoha? You don't really think that those Konoha Ninja can make it here alive, do you?!"
Dotō stopped laughing, the expression on his face turned to extreme cruelty, and he pointed towards the south.
"Nadare Rōga has been waiting for them in the strait with three warships for a long time!"
"Thirty armored elites, plus the warship's heavy artillery, are enough to blast the entire fleet into the bottom of the sea!"
He took a step forward, his eyes full of pride.
"Do you expect these bumpkins from the south to have seen Far North Ice Sea? Have they seen the real Chakra Armor?!"
Sōsetsu didn't respond, but the hand holding the knife was already sweating, and his throat was so clogged that it hurt.
Konoha's shipping schedule takes at least seven days. He did not expect that his brother would move so quickly.
The interception team was sent to the sea in advance. If this information is true, the reinforcements may not even be able to touch North Harbor.
Sōsetsu The light in his eyes dimmed a little bit.
Dotō caught the change on his face, and his smile became even crazier.
"Clap your hands and let Master Daimyō see the real hope of Land of Snow!"
Two metal collisions were heard, and the sound of heavy metal boots poured in from outside the hall.
Dozens of heavily armed armor Snow Ninja filed in and quickly occupied both sides of the main hall.
Amidst the clicking sounds, the centers in their chests activated one after another, and the blue amplified light flashed crazily.
The light was so bright that it forcibly illuminated the dim hall and Sōsetsu's face.
Dotō strode closer, his boots crushing the floor tiles, and he raised his hand to point at Sōsetsu's nose.
"You are so hopelessly stupid! You spent all your National Treasury to build that broken iron knot."
"What's the use of guarding this hellish place of ice and snow to keep those untouchables outside the city warm?!"
Sōsetsu slapped his palm on the armrest of the throne, and the heavy blueprint jumped up in shock.
He stared at Dotō, his eyes were bloodshot, and the anger that had been held in his chest for many years completely exploded.
"That's not a broken knot! Only with Geothermal Generator, Land of Snow civilians can survive the winter!"
Sōsetsu stood up half-body, holding on to the handrail, his voice was trembling, but every word was pronounced with a clang.
"Thousands of people freeze to death every year, children freeze to death in their mothers' arms, and old people can't even dig a hole to bury their bodies."
"Have you not seen their bodies?! As long as it is completed, these people will survive!"
Dotō's face muscles twitched a few times, he raised his hand and slapped his chest plate with a bang, and shouted angrily, "Weak!"
He opened his arms, and the armor behind him Snow Ninja straightened his body at the same time.
"Guarding this land of ice and snow, no matter how many stoves you burn, it won't change the barrenness!"
"We need absolute force, use Chakra Armor to fight out and seize other countries' fertile lands!"
"As long as the armor continues to be mass-produced, Land of Snow can change its dynasty. What we want is to fight out, not sit here and burn the boiler!"
The air in the hall was dead for a few seconds.
Sōsetsu stared at him for a moment, then suddenly opened his mouth and sneered.
The anger from before was no longer in his voice, only the sadness that penetrated into his bones remained.
"You put it nicely."
Sōsetsu sat back slowly, pointed his finger at the armrest, and spoke word by word.
"Have you ever calculated the gap between our strength and other big countries?"
"Land of Fire, Land of Lightning, which one is not hundreds of times stronger than us?"
"Have you calculated how many Land of Snow citizens will die in the war?"
"You risked their lives for Land of Snow."
"But what you really want in your heart is to fill your greedy selfish heart that can never be filled!"
This sentence penetrated into Dotō's deepest pain.
Several armored Snow Ninja glanced at each other, the expressions under their face armor were a little subtle, and the originally neat queue became slightly loose.
Dotō naturally saw this scene.
The moment the fig leaf was pierced, the arrogance on his face was completely torn apart, revealing the ultimate ruthlessness.
"Shut up!"
Dotō pulled out the sword from his waist, and Chakra poured into the blade along the armor pipeline.
A harsh buzzing sound erupted in the hall, a bright blue light burst out, and several holes were cracked on the nearby wooden table.
"Whatever you say, since you are so stubborn, those who survive will only remember the winner!"
Dotō raised the sword high, and the blue light on the blade made Sōsetsu's face pale.
"The Daimyō of the old era should come to an end today!"
Sōsetsu stared at the blade that was getting closer and closer, and slowly adjusted the angle of his wrist.
As long as Dotō takes two steps closer, even if he dies, he will send the short blade into the opponent's neck.
At the moment when the sword was about to fall.
Above the broken roof ridge at the top of the hall, the air became violently distorted.
A huge black Uzumaki tore through the void, and the snow and cold wind collapsed inward crazily.
Obito had just stuck half of his leg out of Uzumaki, and Ye kicked him directly on the lower back from behind.
"Go down, I'll go first, you follow."
"Damn it, Ye, you kicked me again!"
Obito flew out sideways, passed through the incomplete roof in mid-air, and finally fell headlong into the main hall.
The most important thing was to slide out a few meters with his face against the floor tiles, chewing up a mouthful of debris and ice particles.
Dozens of Snow Ninjas holding weapons high in the hall were stunned and even forgot to drop the knives in their hands.
Dotō, who was holding his sword high, also stood still, his eyes widening.
The string in my mind was immediately broken, and I had no idea where this guy wearing goggles came from.
Immediately afterwards, Kushina jumped out from Uzumaki wrapped in a scarf.
When he landed, he stepped on the roof ridge, which directly shattered a large piece of bluestone tiles and floor tiles.
Kakashi followed closely behind, holding Short Sword, his eyes swept downwards, and his hand was already holding the handle of the knife.
Lin fell steadily, already holding three blank sheets Talisman between her fingers.
Matsumoto was the last one to roll and crawl out of Uzumaki. His fat body rolled three times on the ground and stopped after hitting a pillar.
Ignoring the pain, he raised his head and saw the intact Sōsetsu on the throne. His face was instantly covered with snot and tears.
He jumped on his hands and knees and hugged Sōsetsu's calf.
"Lord! It's great that you are still alive!"
Sōsetsu looked at the people who suddenly descended from the sky, and then looked down at Matsumoto who was hugging his calf.
The prepared fight to the death was useless, and he didn't know where to put the short blade hidden in his cuffs.
Ye's figure finally slowly stepped out of the void Uzumaki.
He first put his hands in his pockets and stood on the edge of the roof, letting the strong wind rattle his cloak without even catching an ice shard.
He lowered his head and glanced at the blue-gleaming armors all over the hall, and curled his lips in disgust.
Then, Ye stepped on the cracked bluestone and walked down from the ruins step by step, towards the group of Snow Ninja who were holding their knives in a daze.
Dotō's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the center of his chest flickered wildly as Chakra lost control.
Konoha Ninja, who was unharmed, Matsumoto, who was alive, and Nadare Rōga's proud interception at sea, all turned into a complete joke!
"How... how did you get in?!"
Dotō stared at Konoha Forehead Protector on them, his mind was in a mess, and the hand holding the sword was shaking.
[Ding! Cognition Collapse Points from Kazahana Dōtō, +8600!]
[Ding! Extreme Fear Points from armor Snow Ninja, +12400!]