People May Leave, but the Three-Tails Stays

The moment those words were spoken, Hiruzen and the two advisors felt their hearts go cold.

That brat had not filed a complaint sooner or later, but had waited until Danzo was completely dead to stab him one last time!

The dead could not explain themselves, yet Koharu and Homura had indeed raised both hands in favor of detention just moments ago!

Madara was utterly enraged.

A terrifying, overwhelming surge of Chakra burst from his body, his purple Rinnegan locking completely onto the three Konoha leaders.

In that instant, the air became as heavy as if it had been filled with lead.

Gravitational pressure crashed straight down onto the remaining floor of the council chamber, and the intact stone slabs beneath their feet cracked apart one after another.

Utatane Koharu's knees gave out, and she dropped into the rubble with a thud.

Mitokado Homura held out for only half a second longer before collapsing as well. His glasses flew far away, and he lay sprawled on the ground, unable even to lift his head.

The two elderly advisors, usually so imperious, were now no different from two lumps of mud.

The surrounding ANBU had it even worse. Several were crushed to their knees, smashing into the stone floor as ninja blades clattered down all around them.

Madara looked down from above at the Konoha leadership kneeling across the ground. He made no effort to conceal his killing intent, and his voice was cold enough to lack any trace of humanity.

"Today, if anyone dares touch a single hair on my grandson's head."

Madara raised a hand and pointed toward the entire village beyond the Hokage Building.

"It will not just be you old bastards. I will level all of Konoha to the ground!"

No one doubted him, because the Hokage