The remaining Snow Ninja and Sōsetsu in the hall stared at this scene.
Matsumoto even held his breath, not even daring to tremble the fat on his face.
There are no gorgeous Chakra fluctuations or gorgeous light effects.
Mangekyo's Eye Power directly uses the so-called invincible technological shell as air, acting on the space around Dotō's head.
Dotō The world in front of him collapsed and twisted in that moment.
A scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan that was so big that it could cover the sky and the sun arrogantly occupied his entire field of vision.
The weird black pattern continued to enlarge in his eyes, spinning crazily, turning into an all-devouring space Uzumaki.
Dotō's wild smile was fixed directly on his facial features.
He was horrified to find that his proud Chakra Armor had become a decoration.
The connection between the nerves and limbs was completely severed by this terrifying Eye Power, and the entire body was completely out of control.
The light in the center of the chest burned from blue to red, and the alarm sounded so sharp it could pierce a person's eardrums.
Reversal Runes tried its best to light up but couldn't find the target at all. It could only emit burnt black smoke in a series of crackling sounds.
"What is this... stop it!"
Dotō struggled desperately, but his body refused to obey him at all.
The surrounding space twisted and shrank, forcibly crushing him together with his armor.
Everyone in the audience stared with their eyes wide open. The dignified Land of Snow leader of the rebels Kazahana Dōtō.
The body and shell were shrunk into a ball in humiliation, and then hit the ground with a thud.
Then he rolled out of the main entrance along the smooth floor tiles of the hall.
He knocked over two collapsed rebels one after another, and finally rolled over the steps and fell into the snow outside the palace.
Obito, who was standing high up, watched the arrogant Dotō being kneaded out of the hall by himself, and slowly lowered his hand.
The absolute sense of power to dominate the space, the ultimate pleasure of handling powerful enemies like ants, running from the soles of the feet all the way to the Tianling Cap, so comfortable that even the scalp is numb.
Mangekyo The stinging in the corners of the eyes caused by the load was completely washed away by this secret pleasure.
[Ding! The ultimate Guard-Break Points from Kazahana Dōtō, +18888!]
The crisp system prompt sounded wildly in Ye's mind.
Standing on the ridge of the roof, he finally took his hands out of his pockets and applauded twice perfunctorily.
"Okay, okay, Obito, you are pretending to be good. If you turn around, your performance salary will be increased by 500."
"Now go and pick up that ball for me in the snow, and prepare to interrogate Chakra Armor's core information."
Obito wiped away the blood seeping from the corners of his eyes. He was quite proud at first, but when he heard this, he broke his guard on the spot.
"Five hundred? You gave me five hundred after I used Mangekyo? And you asked me to run errands and pick up trash? You asked me to call Delia!"
[Ding! Grievance Points from Obito Uchiha, +3600!]
Matsumoto Seeing that the crisis was completely over, he immediately jumped out from behind the pillar.
He rushed to the throne and hugged Sōsetsu's legs, not bothering to dust himself off.
"Lord! Konoha's living gods have put down the rebellion. I almost thought I would never see you again!"
"But in order to save you, I promised a compensation of 10 million taels. You see..."
Matsumoto had snot and tears streaming down his face. After howling, he raised his head and stared straight at Sōsetsu with his bloodshot eyes.
"Sir Daimyō, do you think it's time to settle the 10 million tael rescue fee, plus all the manufacturing information of Chakra Armor?"
Sōsetsu's face, which had just relaxed, turned redder than pig liver on the spot.
He touched the already empty lining pocket and raised his trembling hand to point to the yellowed drawing on the table.
"National Treasury...National Treasury has been hollowed out by the traitor and the project a long time ago, and they can't even get out a steel penny."
"Now I only have this complete design drawing of Geothermal Generator. I wonder if it can temporarily pay off the debt?"
Matsumoto The fat on his face froze on the spot, and his mouth opened wide.
Ten million taels for a broken blueprint?
He turned his head tremblingly and looked toward the night in the direction of the roof with a guilty conscience.
Ye Yuan's face turned dark. Ten million taels became a bad debt, and anyone else would have to eat someone else.
But when he followed Sōsetsu's fingers and saw the densely packed drawings full of magic circuits on the table, the dark energy on his face instantly dissipated.
He rushed directly to the table, picked up the drawings and glanced at them twice, and couldn't help but pull up the corners of his mouth.
Land of Snow lacks easily mined minerals so it cannot afford to build this thing, but it is Land of Fire the largest mineral producer in Shinobi World.
As long as Konoha gets the drawings and asks Artisan Ninja Village to mass-produce it, the floor heating equipment will be laid underground in cities and towns all over the world...
Pay off debt?
Spread this piece of tattered paper in Land of Fire, and you can dig out ten to ten million taels!
Ye solemnly folded the yellowed paper, flattened the corners, and then put it into her arms.
With a divine light of compassion on his face, he reached out and patted Sōsetsu's stiff shoulder.
"Sōsetsu Sir, you are too polite, Konoha Ninja will never take advantage of you."
Ye pointed to the pile of broken memorials on the table and spoke sincerely.
"In order for the Land of Snow people to survive the winter, this loss is not worth mentioning at all. We will not charge a penny of this money!"
Sōsetsu froze on the spot, his eyes were hot, he stood up on the throne, and bent down deeply towards the night.
Matsumoto stood up holding on to the pillar, his face covered with snot and tears, and he almost knelt down on the spot.
"God! Living God! Konoha's noble character and integrity will never be forgotten in my life!"
Obito leaned on the broken door frame and turned over the huge Byakugan. His stomach felt clogged for these two people.
He's so high-spirited and upright. How many ten million taels can he make if he spreads that blueprint on Land of Fire?
When capitalists see Ye Ye, they probably have to hand over their abacus and call them Grandmaster.
[Ding! Contempt value from Obito Uchiha, +1200!]
Ye Mian took back his hand without changing his expression and was about to make arrangements to clean up the battlefield.
Suddenly there was the sound of metal mopping the floor outside the hall, accompanied by Obito's cursing voice.
He dragged his frozen legs through the snow and walked in.
Dotō still maintained his posture as a ball. The broken heavy armor left two black marks on the floor tiles, and the ice particles on the armor fell down.
Obito shook his hand and hit him heavily on the floor tiles.
Dotō vomited violently as soon as he landed on the ground, and the acid water in his stomach mixed with blood foam all sprayed on the broken breastplate.
The sequelae of space distortion made him unable to turn his neck, and his eyes were filled with lingering fear.
Ye slowly stepped forward, stepped on the center of Dotō's broken chest, picked out his ears out of boredom, and flicked the earwax directly on Dotō's forehead.
"Don't vomit in a hurry, don't pretend to be dead, tell me clearly the armor drawings and the list of remnants."
Dotō groaned as he was stepped on, and his distracted eyes suddenly regained a bit of ferocity.
He grinned nervously, a horrible smile escaping from his throat, and more and more blood foamed at the corners of his mouth.
"You think... you'll win just now? So what if you win Royal City!"
Dotō raised his head and roared with the last bit of his strength.
"Calculating the time, Nadare Rōga should have arrived at the sea outside North Harbor with three heavy artillery warships!"
He coughed up a large mouthful of blood and was shaking with laughter.
"As long as the main guns fire a salvo, North Harbor and the hundreds of thousands of people inside will all be buried with me! None of you can escape!"