He made Susanoo lean down, its enormous, flaming eye sockets "staring" at the Daimyo below, who looked as insignificant as an insect. The threat was undisguised.
"Your Excellency, you're a smart man... you should know that the Uchiha always keep their word. Debts must be repaid. That's only natural."
"You wouldn't want the Land of Fire's Capital... to end up like that mountain over there, with its outline needing to be redrawn on the map, would you?"
"Heh heh heh..."
The low laughter drifted down from high above, carrying an endless chill.
"Oh, right."
Genya seemed to suddenly remember something.
"These palaces of yours look lavish on the outside, but they're all show and no substance. Ugly structures, terrible taste. They're an eyesore, frankly, and hardly worthy of the Land of Fire's Capital."
No sooner had he finished speaking than
Susanoo flexed its wrist.
The fifty-meter lightning blade swept sideways a few times, casually and effortlessly.
Whoosh! Whoosh! BOOM!!!
Its sheer size and the divine artifact's terrifying power alone, accompanied by violent waves of residual lightning,
Effortlessly sliced through and leveled several nearby palaces, side halls, viewing platforms, and ornate corridors!
Precious decorative materials turned to dust or scattered in the purple lightning, raising even greater clouds of debris and thunderous crashes.
In just a few breaths, the densely packed palace complex within several hundred meters of the ruined banquet hall had been reduced to rubble!
Only the corner where Genya and his companions stood and the area around the girl group's members had been deliberately spared.
With that done, Susanoo's massive body began dissolving into purple motes of light.
"No need to thank me, Your Excellency. Consider it free demolition."
"When you rebuild next time... find some designers with taste. Make it prettier and sturdier. Otherwise, who knows? One