At the top of the steel observation tower, the Leijin invitation, crumpled into a ball of scrap metal, had long been swallowed up by the roaring deep-sea waves.
The salty sea breeze billowed Mei Terumi's deep blue, high-slit dress, and her long, wavy hair, like red maple leaves, flew wildly in the sunlight.
Looking at the man beside her, his arms bare, calmly chewing on a white jade pipe.
The last trace of concern and hesitation about the four great nations in the eyes of the newly appointed Fifth Mizukage vanished completely at this moment.
Instead, there was an unprecedented fervor and trust.
"Good."
Mei Terumi pursed her red lips slightly, and an endless fighting spirit shone in her large, shimmering eyes.
"Since Kenya- kun is going to the Land of Iron in person, then this newly enthroned Mizukage will naturally accompany him to the very end!"
"The first battle of the alliance between the Land of Water and the Senju Empire will be fought at the negotiating table of the Five Kage Summit, a complete showdown with those old bones!"
The travel lineup was quickly finalized.
Mei Terumi was accompanied only by Chōjūrō and two trusted guards.
On Senju Kenya's side, Haku served as his personal assistant and top-tier chef, while Zabuza Momochi the way, carrying the Black Iron Greatsword.
As for the excited Shizune, she was unceremoniously sent back by Kenya to escort a large amount of gold notes and spoils of war back to Konoha.
The Fifth Hokage Tsunade, and the strategist, Shikaku Nara, are stationed at Konoha's stronghold.
With Orochimaru frantically developing exoskeleton armor in his underground laboratory, the rear was as solid as a rock.
The following morning.
Above the central plaza of the Royal Workshop of the Land of Waves.
In preparation for this top-level political event, the most prestigious of its kind in the entire Shinobi World.
Kato Yosuke led the best team of craftsmen at Iron Fist Heavy Industries, working through the night to create an unprecedented super industrial marvel—
" Black Iron Keel Heavy Armored Land Cruiser "!
The entire carriage is over twenty meters long and more than five meters wide, resembling a small, mobile palace!
The entire vehicle frame is constructed from solid black ironwood, designed to withstand nuclear explosions, and is covered with high-melting-point bulletproof black gold armor forged by the Uchiha Clan.
The interior of the carriage was luxurious to the extreme.
Handmade Western Region carpets made of pure wool, soft leather sofas, temperature-controlled wine coolers, and even a smokeless fireplace specially supplied by Orochimaru's laboratory!
And directly in front of the chariot.
Four adult polar snowfield behemoths, each clad in deep black heavy armor and resembling heavy tanks, stood side by side!
Two huge battle flags were planted side by side on the top of the carriage.
On one side is the ferocious black and gold " Iron Fist " banner representing the Senju Empire!
On the other side is the brand-new deep blue begonia Mizukage banner of Kirigakure in the Land of Water!
The colossal beast stomped the earth, its roar shaking mountains and rivers!
Two days later, this luxurious convoy, armed to the teeth, crossed the northern border of the Land of Fire and drove straight into the vast snowfields leading to the northern continent.
at the same time.
The news of the upcoming Five Kage Summit swept across the entire Shinobi World world like a Category 12 super hurricane in just a few days!
The highest peak in the Land of Lightning, Valley of Clouds and Lightning.
The Fourth Raikage A, with his bare, rock-sculpted, dark muscles, smashed the granite sandbags in the Raikage's Office to pieces.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his furious Lightning Release Chakra seemed poised to tear the entire building apart.
" Senju Kenya... I'll see just how hard your bones really are!!"
Iwagakure in the Land of Earth, the Floating Peak.
The Third Tsuchikage Ōnoki, floated in mid-air with his hands behind his back, rubbing his aching lower back, his eyes flashing with a cunning and ruthless light.
"The younger generation is indeed formidable... However, a madman who can even shatter Tailed Beast should be completely nipped in the bud in the bud in the bud as soon as possible in the Land of Iron."
"The rules of this continent will truly belong to the Senju clan!"
Sunagakure in the Land of Wind.
Gaara had just fully awakened, stood atop the Sandstorm Tower, his expression calm. He directly rejected the Elders' resolution to jointly sanction Konoha and announced that everyone would remain neutral and lean towards the Senju.
The Land of Iron, as the host of the neutral venue.
Admiral Mifune was on high alert and issued the highest level of martial law in the country.
Thirty thousand heavily armed snowfield warriors wielding Chakra swords completely sealed off the entire majestic and treacherous Wolf Fang Mountain Range!
At this moment, the eyes of all the major powers and ninja villages across the entire Shinobi World continent were fixed on that icy, snow-covered cliff in the far north!
"Whoosh--! Whoosh--!!"
A violent blizzard, the size of goose feathers, howled wildly deep into the canyons of Wolf Fang Snow Mountain.
The temperature had already plummeted to tens of degrees below zero, and breath turned to ice.
"Click, click!"
The thick ice layer emitted a dull, dense cracking sound as it was relentlessly crushed by the steel wheels.
Four armored behemoths, exhaling scorching white breath, strode with earth-shaking, heavy steps, pulling the colossal black-gold creature as they proudly tore through the swirling snow.
The sunroof on the roof of the carriage slowly slid open.
The Senju Kenya's strong, sturdy arms, and his brightly colored shorts fluttered wildly in the biting wind and snow.
The extreme cold of tens of degrees below zero was so fragile in the face of his blood and qi, which were as hot as a furnace of black iron, that not even a layer of frost could form.
Kenya rested one hand on the edge of the car roof, his deep, cold eyes peering calmly through his brown sunglasses at the majestic snow-capped mountain fortress that loomed faintly in the depths of the snowstorm ahead.
He slowly raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply.
A tiny flame ignited the cigar tobacco in the white jade pipe.
A wisp of scorching, domineering crimson smoke slowly escaped from his lips, leaving a straight, unyielding trail of ferocious battle intent amidst the swirling snow!
Volume Three: The overall situation is settled, but a storm is brewing!
The decisive battle, belonging to the highest authority in the Shinobi World, has begun!