Meanwhile, chaos had already engulfed the gates of Kumogakure.
A burly, long-bearded man wreathed in crackling lightning was rampaging through the ninja.
His speed was impossible to follow with the naked eye. They could barely make out a ball of blue light flashing through the air before several ninja were sent flying.
Being knocked away might have been the best possible outcome. The unlucky ones had their bodies torn apart by that lightning.
Even Jonin were as fragile as ordinary people before him.
This was the might of the Third Raikage!
His reputation for having the strongest physique in the Shinobi World was no exaggeration.
Back then, no one had managed to injure the Third Raikage in the slightest, right up until his death!
He had died of exhaustion after fighting ten thousand Iwagakure ninja and killing them all.
Now, he was a powerful warrior brought back through Impure World Reincarnation. His body's durability had indeed diminished, but he had limitless stamina and limitless chakra!
Combined with the Third Raikage, a human weapon, this was practically the definition of despair.
At any rate, despair was written all over the faces of the ninja trying to stop him at the village entrance.
Now, the Third Raikage seemed to have finished playing with them. His figure flashed, and he charged at full speed toward Kumogakure's tightly shut gates.
"Stop him!"
A Jonin's expression changed as he shouted, then became the first to rush forward.
But he was lucky, because he was far too slow by comparison. When the Third Raikage charged past, he was still running.
Some, however, were already in the Third Raikage's path. They stared at the onrushing lightning, prepared to die, without a single one showing fear or hesitation.
But for ordinary people without cheats, strength was absolute. Willpower