Danzo's expression turned cold and sinister. You think you can kill me? Not a chance.
"I'm a senior advisor of Konoha. You're just a Chunin. You have no authority to pass judgment on me!"
"I demand to see Lord Hokage!"
"I'll charge you with slander!"
"Do you know the punishment for slandering a senior advisor of a shinobi village?"
Zhou Cheng curled his lip. The same old excuses again.
"There's no one else here. Spare me the righteous speeches!"
"Nothing you say will change the outcome. You're going to die!"
"Talk. Who else did you contact besides the Akatsuki?"
Zhou Cheng slowly drew the Thunder God Sword and pointed it at Danzo.
"I'll use your teacher's sword to purge the disgrace from his ranks!"
He fed chakra into the Thunder God Sword, and blue arcs of lightning danced wildly across it.
"Tsunade actually gave you the Thunder God Sword!"
"She's a complete fool!"
"You're the source of all Konoha's troubles!"
"Only when you're dead can Konoha truly know peace!"
"Everything I've done has been for Konoha!"
Zhou Cheng rolled his eyes hard. Had this old fox gone insane?
"I get it. You're trying to brainwash these Root Shinobi!"
"You're beyond saving. Even now, you're still trying to brainwash them!"
"Just looking at you makes me sick. Die!"
Lightning crackled, killing a Root Shinobi in an instant.
"Attack! All of you! He's only one man!"
Danzo stared at the Root Shinobi who had fallen at his feet, his frustration boiling over.
The fewer men he had left, the more precious each Root Shinobi became.
Every death made his heart bleed.
"That's more like it. Come at me together!"
"Wasting time is shameful, isn't it?"
Zhou Cheng poured chakra into the Thunder God Sword.
The lightning arcs along its blade instantly stretched