At the summit of the towering snow-capped mountain, a fierce wind howled.
The entire Five Kage Castle's main hall was carved entirely from tens of thousands of tons of polar ice and black basalt.
Like an ancient behemoth that has slept for thousands of years, it silently overlooks the swirling snow.
At the main entrance of the main hall.
Two massive bronze gates, each weighing tens of thousands of kilograms, are carved with ancient totems of the Five Great Shinobi Villages and the Land of Iron.
At that moment, it was violently blasted inward by an unparalleled and brute force!
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
A violent blizzard, mixed with biting white winds, poured wildly in from outside the wide-open door!
The wind caused the torches on the dozens of bronze pillars around the main hall to sway violently, flickering on and off.
The previously solidified and somber atmosphere inside the hall was torn open by this violent, penetrating airflow, creating a huge gap!
"Tap, tap, tap."
The slow, leisurely, and muddy sound of slippers stomping on the ground.
In the oppressive and deathly silence of the hall, it seemed so out of place, so blasphemy.
Senju Kenya had one hand in the pocket of his floral shorts.
He was only wearing a loose-fitting, unbuttoned coconut tree and beach floral shirt on his upper body.
He wore faded flip-flops, had a white jade pipe between his teeth, and wore large brown sunglasses.
He slowly exhaled a puff of bluish-white smoke, like a wealthy idler who had just finished sunbathing and taking a stroll on the beach.
With unhurried strides, he crossed the ancient threshold that symbolized the highest law of the Shinobi World.
Behind him.
Zabuza Momochi a cold expression, carrying a black iron greatsword weighing several tons in one hand, like a fierce iron tower god.
Bai changed into a neat sailor's robe, and even held a plate of freshly sliced chilled melon in his arms.
The newly appointed Fifth Mizukage Mei Terumi, wore an expensive deep blue high-slit dress, her red hair flowing, and walked gracefully alongside in wooden clogs, a playful and arrogant smile playing on her lips.
This unprecedented and bizarre combination made its debut.
Dozens of elite high-ranking warriors from the Land of Iron, each wielding an iaido sword, stood frozen in place on either side of the main hall!
The muscles in everyone's faces were twitching wildly!
They have guarded this conference temple for decades, witnessing the majesty and ruthlessness of the great Kage Level powerhouses, as well as the brutality and madness of the missing-nin.
But the guy who showed up at the Five Kage Summit shirtless, wearing baggy shorts, and eating fruit...
Is this some kind of backyard bathhouse, treating the highest-level summit in the entire Shinobi World like it's their own ninja world?!
However.
An even more intense emotional storm was brewing and about to erupt in front of the huge circular table in the very center, which was cast from a single piece of extraterrestrial black iron!
Around the round table, representatives from various ninja villages were already seated.
The moment they saw Senju Kenya's outfit, their expressions varied and were incredibly fascinating!
On the seats in Iwagakure).
The Third Tsuchikage Ōnoki, was floating in mid-air with his hands behind his back, rubbing his aching lower back.
When he saw Kenya swaying in, Ōnoki's small, beady eyes widened in shock!
That withered old face, covered in age spots, instantly turned a liverish color with anger!
His goatee trembled violently with anger, like weeds.
"Absurd! Utterly absurd!!"
Ōnoki's sharp, hoarse voice echoed in the main hall, making him slap his thigh in anger:
"I've lived for almost a hundred years and experienced three Shinobi World Wars!!"
"I've never seen a village representative dare to step into the Five Kage Hall wearing only tattered underwear!!"
"You, you crude and barbaric little beast, have utterly disgraced the once-mighty and dignified Senju Clan!!"
Standing behind Ōnoki, his granddaughter Kurotsuchi and the tall, muscular Akatsuchi were utterly dumbfounded, their jaws nearly dropping to the ground.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the main hall, at the Sunagakure seats.
Gaara, who had just taken over power, sat quietly in his chair.
Behind him was a huge, newly repaired sand gourd, and Temari and Kankuro were fully armed and on guard beside him.
However, the moment he saw Kenya walk into the main hall...
Gaara's pale, calm face suddenly constricted in one eye.
He subconsciously raised his hand and gently touched the cheek that had been slapped more than a dozen times.
A faint, lingering phantom pain seemed to rise again from the depths of my nerves.
But soon, all the murderous intent in Gaara's eyes faded away.
To the astonishment of everyone present, this young Wind Kazekage actually stood up from his chair.
Facing Senju Kenya, he bowed slightly with utmost respect, even a hint of reverence.
After that profound lesson in "physical fatherly love"...
In Gaara's heart, the man before him was more terrifying than a god, yet more worthy of reverence than anyone else.
As for the Konoha seats...
Tsunade did not attend in person; instead, the Senju Clan represented her entirely, leaving the entire seat empty—it was a one-man show for Kenya.
And the most eye-catching one.
That is the seat of Kumogakure the Land of Lightning, directly north of the main hall, which has been completely illuminated by the violent, deep blue arcs of Lightning Release!
Fourth Raikage A!
This tyrannical overlord was known for his brutality, ruthlessness, and barbarity.
At this moment, his entire body resembled a massive, red-hot iron block, his muscles bulging to their limit!
The deep blue Lightning Release Chakra Armor around him exploded wildly, and the thick granite floor tiles beneath his feet were already torn apart by the electric arcs, leaving countless cracks!
The heavy gold arm guards on his wrists emitted a piercing creaking sound.
Those were huge, bloodshot, bulging, scarlet eyes, like copper bells.
From the moment Kenya stepped through the gate, it was as if two blood-dripping thunderous spears were locked onto Kenya's chest!
Behind him, Darui and Xi, his two trusted guards, gripped the hilts of their Ninja Blade tightly, their bodies taut with tension.
The blood feud stemming from the complete annihilation of the Kumogakure in the waters Land of Waves.
Toroi suffered the humiliation of being trampled into the ground.
At that moment, it transformed into a raging inferno powerful enough to ignite the entire snow-capped mountain!
However.
Faced with Ōnoki's angry curses, Gaara's bow, and the Raikage's almost man-eating, ferocious killing intent.
Senju Kenya didn't even bother to reply with a single word.
He wobbled through the marble passageway, which stretched for dozens of meters in the center of the main hall, wearing flip-flops.
Earth Flow to the seat of the Konoha Supreme, which belonged to the head of the group.
He pulled out the chair and plopped down in it with a flourish.
Then.
Under the utterly suffocating gaze of the Five Kage and hundreds of guarding ninjas.
Kenya raised both legs.
"Thump--!"
Those flip-flops, faded and covered in cold mud.
Incredibly arrogant and reckless, he slammed his hand heavily onto the very center of the black iron round table that symbolized the highest ruling authority in the entire Shinobi World!
Kenya, with a white jade pipe between his teeth, slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.
The blue smoke swept across the round table and smeared the Fourth Raikage's face directly across from it.
"Boom--!!"
The earth-shattering Chakra exploded violently in an instant!
The Fourth Raikage A, was like a ferocious beast enraged to the point of destruction. He slammed his palm down, shattering the tens of thousands of pounds of black iron tabletop in front of him, and roared furiously: