"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
Countless projectiles streaked through the air, hurtling toward Second Mizukage Gengetsu Hozuki as densely as a meteor shower.
"Clang, clang, clang..."
A barrage of projectiles struck Hozuki Gengetsu, but they did not leave so much as a scratch. Instead, as though passing through an illusion, they pierced his body and flew straight out through his back.
The projectiles either scattered across the battlefield or embedded themselves in the surrounding boulders and stone pillars.
The entire battlefield was in chaos!
"Ugh! I told you, this is an illusion! My real body isn't here!"
"What on earth are you thinking?!"
Hozuki Gengetsu held his head in his hands, his face filled with disbelief.
What was wrong with these younger ninja? Did they even know how to fight?
Although the entire Shinobi World had united and could overcome every obstacle to fight their enemy, their performance was far too poor.
He had already laid out all his abilities, even telling them how to counter them, yet these people could not come up with a single solution.
"Hey, I'm your enemy right now!"
"Fight with the resolve to seal me or kill me, you idiots!"
The Allied Shinobi Forces facing him exchanged looks. They did not know what to say either.
To be honest, the ninja unit led by Gaara within the Allied Shinobi Forces could not really be considered elite.
They were merely ordinary troops, with relatively limited combat strength and experience.
After all, in the overall battle plan and deployment, the Fourth Division led by Gaara was responsible for supporting the front lines and the rear.
Most of the elite ninja had therefore been assigned to other units fighting on the front lines!
That much was clear from the Fourth Division's actual designation: the Long-Range Battle Division!
So it