The gloomy sky seemed to be the unchanging hue of the Land of Rain.
Fugaku transformed into an ordinary villager of the Land of Rain, walking unsteadily with heavy and light steps across the land of the Land of Rain.
The drizzle was pattering, and in just a short time, it had already soaked his clothes.
This place was already extremely close to Amegakure, and occasionally a team of ninja would pass by not far from Fugaku.
A team of three ninja walked over and stopped in front of Fugaku.
"What are you, and what are you doing?"
Fugaku lowered his head, hunched his body, and kept staring at his feet. Hearing the Rain ninja's question, he slowly raised his head, his Mangekyo Sharingan slowly spinning in his eyes and sweeping across the three Rain ninja.
The eyes of the three Rain ninja turned blank one after another.
"I am a villager of Amegakure, going to visit relatives this time."
A few Rain ninja nodded, bypassed Fugaku, and headed into the distance to patrol.
Hypnotizing three ordinary Rain ninja was enough for the current Fugaku with just a glance, and even if Hanzō appeared here, he might not be able to resist the genjutsu of Fugaku's Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan.
Just like in the Fourth Shinobi World War, even though the Fourth Raikage had defenses in his heart, he was still deceived by the Uchiha's genjutsu.
Fugaku continued forward, and when he got close to Amegakure, he turned slightly and headed straight for the town on the side of Amegakure. Now the Akatsuki base was near the town.
One step.
Two steps.
Fugaku's figure disappeared from where he was, and only a shallow footprint appeared on the ground.
The closer to the town, the more ninja gathered. Akatsuki had only been