Half a month of wind and snow cannot cover the underground undercurrent.
Two crazy sweeps of goods regardless of cost directly smashed the Underground Black Market of Water and Thunder to pieces.
The spot stocks were drained, and the prices of Explosive Tag raw materials and Chakra Metal skyrocketed, followed by a complete collapse.
Even the "public reserves" secretly stored in the black market by corrupt officials in each village and ready to be cashed out at a high level were all taken away by Obito, leaving nothing behind.
In order to transport this massive amount of materials, Black Market traders arranged all the transportation Ninja Dog overnight, and the underground logistics of the two countries was paralyzed on the spot.
At the end of the storm, hundreds of camouflaged cargo ships quietly approached the Land of Fire East Sea shore.
Tons of strategic materials were unloaded overnight, passed through the Flying Thunder God transfer node, and poured into the ground of Konoha.
Konoha Western Suburbs, Orochimaru Underground Research Institute.
The space-time Barrier Runes on the ceiling flickers frequently.
A large amount of high-purity Marrowstone Sand and conductive metals crashed into the boiling smelting furnace like rain.
Orochimaru, wearing a white coat, casually tore the "loss report" used for fishing into pieces and threw it into the fire.
"What a wonderful sheen..."
Orochimaru stared at the rolling molten steel, his eyes full of enthusiasm.
He picked up a handful of freshly cooled metal scraps and rubbed them between his fingertips.
"With this batch of high-purity goods, those 'little toys' on the drawings finally don't have to get stuck."
Orochimaru turned around and told his assistant, "Go tell Minato that the speed of the assembly line can be doubled."
A deafening roar echoed through the ground, and on the assembly line, the brand-new Chakra Armor was queuing off the assembly line at an alarming speed.
Hokage Building Deep underground, Strategic Investment Department.
Sit down in a large leather chair at night, holding hot tea in your hand.
On the holographic screen, the account flow returned by Obito is scrolling crazily.
Those shocking strings of zeros are enough to buy half a Daimyō Mansion.
"In half a month, not only the spot stocks of Black Market were wiped out, but also the private warehouses of those morons were not spared."
Ye blew away the foam and took a sip of hot tea slowly. "Obito, this guy is really good at doing dirty work."
The floor tiles spread out like water waves, and White Zetsu Tobi's head popped out, rolling on the floor with laughter.
"Master Ye! It's so much fun this time! The purchasing officers from the villages outside are so anxious that they want to jump off the cliff!"
Tobi danced and gestured.
"They secretly resold the war preparations into Black Market. They expected to buy them back at a low price in the next two days to settle the account, but when they checked the warehouse, they were dumbfounded!"
"Don't talk about Chakra Metal, you can't even find a blank piece of Explosive Tag paper to wipe your butt on the market now!"
"I heard that Land of Lightning has two people in charge of logistics. They were so scared that they hung themselves last night!"
"Hang yourself? That's too cheap for them."
Ye took a sip of tea and smiled a little heartlessly.
"Spend the money they sent to buy out their wealth."
"Wait two days, then make these materials into Explosive Tag and Kunai, and throw them back intact."
As soon as he finished speaking, the big screen image turned.
Dozens of split screens light up at the same time, and Four Great Ninja Villages's internal surveillance covers the entire wall like a puzzle.
In the center of the screen, outside the gate of Kumogakure.
Three "spies" dressed in wind and snow came strutting Earth Flow.
The guard team leader in charge didn't even turn on the Chakra sense. He glanced at it perfunctorily and waved directly. "It's windy and snowy, hurry in."
The moment they passed each other, the squad leader and the envoy looked at each other secretly.
Underneath the two completely different faces, there is the same pale background, and even the raised mouth Kakuzu is exactly the same.
The first line of defense has long been taken over by White Zetsu.
More than just a doorman.
In the Hidden Village of the Four Kingdoms of Thunder, Water, Earth and Wind, dozens of key positions at the Chunin and Special Jonin levels have been infiltrated into colanders by White Zetsu.
On the screen, a dozen White Zetsus with different faces were busy in their respective villages.
On the Hidden Cloud training ground, two "Special Jonin" were fighting hard.
The moment they missed each other, a forged "Iwagakure sky-high price purchase order" had been stuffed into the opponent's wristband.
Iwagakure In the noisy ramen restaurant.
The loud-mouthed "Chunin" lowered his voice and gossiped with his companions in a serious manner.
"Have you heard? Hidden Cloud is going crazy over there, the border troops are gathering, and Black Market's goods are all swept by them!"
This group of fun-loving people are like extremely precise gears, spreading false information crazily and repeatedly grinding the fragile bottom line of trust in the four major villages to the ground.
"Hidden Cloud completely killed the hook over there!"
Tobi pointed at the screen and laughed so hard that he slapped his thighs.
"Master Kakashi's accusation is too accurate, and our compatriots are spreading rumors internally."
"Now Hidden Cloud's senior management firmly believes that it was Iwagakure who, under their banner, intercepted Black Market's goods!"
Just as he was talking, a red alert suddenly popped up on the center console.
Iwagakure The real-time monitoring of the Supreme Military Administration was forcibly pushed onto the home screen.
In the picture, the underground warehouse that was supposed to be filled with strategic reserves was now so empty that it could run like a horse.
A large number of shelves have bare floors, and the meager inventory is enough to cause a border friction, let alone an all-out war.
Third Tsuchikage Ōnoki is floating in the air, the old face is twisted as if it wants to eat someone, and the veins on the forehead are pulsing.
"Tu, Lord Tsuchikage! It's hopeless! This hole really can't be filled!"
The logistics manager knelt on the ground and kowtowed as if he were pounding garlic. His face was covered with mucus and tears, and his throat was split.
"It's those bastards in the logistics department! They secretly resold half of the war preparations in the past two years! I originally wanted to take advantage of these two days to buy them back at low prices to settle the account..."
"But what?! Tell me!!"
Ōnoki roared so loudly that the ceiling fell to dust.
"But Black Market is completely empty! Not even a hair is left!"
The manager was crying hysterically.
"Not only is there no stock, there are people out there who are snatching it up under the banner of our border army!"
"Now Hidden Cloud is clamoring for war because we intercepted their goods!"
"It's over! It's over! All the armaments we lost have been swept away. Now we can't even buy a Explosive Tag, sir!"
"A bunch of losers! Bastards!!"
Ōnoki was so angry that he slapped it down.
Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique's white light flashed, and the long hard rock table evaporated into ash in an instant, scaring a room full of officials to lie on the ground and trembling.
The bottom warehouse was empty, and the purchase was cut off. The huge panic directly penetrated Ōnoki's sanity.
As soon as the news of Konoha's bankruptcy spread, the logistics between the two countries were interrupted, and the family happened to be in a deficit.
How can there be such a coincidence in this world?
From Ōnoki's point of view, this is definitely Hidden Cloud's gang of grandsons who wanted to take a preemptive strike and cut off Iwagakure's supply line!
Without money, food, or weapons, Iwagakure is just dead meat on the chopping board.
If you want to survive, you have to take advantage of the fact that other villages haven't come over to kill you, and take advantage of it, and grab the fattest sheep Konoha!
Ōnoki turned around suddenly, his eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and gave the death order.
"Go! Drag those idiots Logistics Department out and cut down the sacrificial flag immediately!"
He gasped violently and stared at Konoha on the strategic map.
"Pass this old man's order and move forward on all fronts! Since there is no food at home, go to Konoha to grab it!"
"Three days! Within three days, I will see Konoha's supplies piled into our Iwagakure's warehouse!"
The screen cuts off here.
The underground command room became quiet again.
Ye put down the teacup, stood up slowly, and walked to the huge strategic map.
On the map, the scarlet arrow representing Four Great Ninja Villages is rushing towards Land of Fire from all directions with crazy greed and extreme panic.
This group of people thought they were vultures flying towards carrion, but they didn't know that they had stepped into a trap that had already been opened.
"Look, you must be impatient."
Ye put his hands in his pockets and stared at the densely approaching red dots, speaking in an understatement.
"Go and notify Orochimaru so that everyone can work harder."
"Since the guests are rushing here to die..."
"As the masters, we can't keep them waiting."