"The weather in this village really is awful. There's too little sunlight."
Lin Guang sighed. He truly hated this kind of weather.
After resting for a night, Lin Guang put on a mask and planned to stroll around the streets, checking out the village's street layout and so on.
Compared with Konoha, Amegakure had countless gaps in its defenses, with few ninja guarding the village and little strength among them.
There were only a handful of guards patrolling the streets, making Lin Guang shake his head.
No wonder the surrounding major Ninja Villages had this village under their thumb. It had simply given up!
To be fair, Amegakure had once achieved some results during the Second Shinobi World War and the Third Shinobi World War. Its leader bore the primary responsibility for the state it was in now.
But this was someone else's village, after all, so Lin Guang could hardly say much.
"Still, Amegakure's drainage system deserves praise. With rainfall this heavy, there's a lot of water to drain. Even Konoha's drainage system might not be as good."
Lin Guang praised it.
Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lin Guang's mind. Most of Amegakure's buildings were built quite tall.
But compared with the tower in the center of the village, they were child's play.
If he went up that tower, could he meet Amegakure's so-called god?
The idea of going up the tower took root in Lin Guang's mind.
But he soon dismissed it. Doing that would be too risky.
That was Amegakure's god, the equivalent of its Kage, whose strength was at least Kage Level.
Lin Guang knew that Amegakure's former leader had been Hanzo of the Salamander.
Who was Hanzo of the Salamander? He was a powerful ninja whose words alone could give the Sannin a certain standing