After fighting from daytime until late at night, everyone was inevitably getting hungry.
Principal Yue suggested, "Dinner's on me later. Let's celebrate at the Elegant Heart Pavilion."
The Elegant Heart Pavilion was a six-star hotel in the Imperial Capital that he frequented. Even ordinary Ninshu couldn't afford its prices.
It offered no shady services, and he often chose it as the venue for gatherings with principals from other prestigious universities.
"Awesome!" The three Anbu deadbeats raised both hands in approval.
They normally trained hard, spending the time others used for coffee on improving their strength.
That was how they had achieved what they had today.
They were so used to restraining themselves that, now that they finally had a chance to indulge, they naturally wanted to make up for everything they had missed.
"Aren't we forgetting something?"
Luo Yu looked at them in confusion. "Senior Silver might still be fighting the remaining Lord Orochi."
At his words, realization dawned on everyone.
Right, there was still that.
Mysterious Island.
Ripples spread through space as Luo Yu brought everyone to the island.
The once-scenic island had been torn apart by the battle between four Kage-level Experts.
Most of it had been submerged by Senior Silver's Water Release.
The corpses of three Lord Orochi lay nearby. One had been severed at the waist by Silver's Flying Thunder God Slash.
The other two had blades driven through their skulls, pinning them to the beach.
Silver, who had survived the fierce battle, was gathering chakra to sit on the sea's surface and rest.
"Already finished, then." Principal Yue smiled.
According to the Demonic Voice Snake Woman, the Ninja Research Association currently had only seven Lord Orochi.
All of them represented years of painstaking effort by the Ninja Research Association, and every last one had