A deathly silence, like a tidal wave, engulfed the entire ancient and dark council hall.
The faint light of Dust Release in Ōnoki's hand still flickered between his fingers, Mei Terumi's fingertips sizzled softly in the air.
The violently leaping deep blue lightning emanating from the Fourth Raikage A, A, almost scorched the surrounding hard ground into a charred black.
The entire hall reeked of Yakumi; a single spark could ignite a massive war that would engulf the entire Shinobi World!
And under the watchful eyes of dozens of menacing figures in the audience.
Senju Kenya, seated in the main seat of Konoha, merely blew the dust off his fingernails.
Then.
He bit the white jade pipe between his teeth, reached out and tugged at the collar of his floral shirt, shifting to an even more swaggering crossed-leg posture.
" Raikage, you were yelling for ages, spitting all over Kurozumi table."
Kenya, peering lazily through his brown sunglasses, glanced sideways at the Fourth Raikage, who was furious like a raging lion.
"You keep accusing me of being arrogant?"
Kenya sneered, his eyes filled with absurdity and mockery as he looked at the clown.
"If I really acted like a bandit from before..."
"Someone dared to withhold my military funds behind my back, sentence me to ten capital offenses, and even send people to vandalize my business association."
Kenya pointed to his nose, his tone domineering:
"I've already carried two hundred 100-meter-tall Black Iron Wood across the sea and smashed your Kumogakure's dilapidated Raikage building, foundation and all, into a sieve!"
"I'll bring tens of thousands of Black Iron soldiers to raze your Kumogakure and Iwagakure to the ground today!"
"You didn't even draw your Ninja Blade, and you came all the way here in flip-flops to this icy, dilapidated fortress, patiently sitting here listening to you two old codgers spout nonsense."
Kenya exhaled a large puff of thick, pungent, bluish-white smoke, which directly covered the Raikage's face.
"If this isn't considered low-key, then nobody in the entire Shinobi World deserves to be called a great philanthropist!"
This is a distorted and domineering argument that is utterly baseless and utterly wicked.
The booming sound echoed throughout the spacious and towering conference hall.
The entire audience of sword-wielding guards, Kage Level bodyguards, and even Admiral Mifune of the Land of Iron were stunned into a whirring mind!
So, the fact that you didn't physically wipe out their village is considered the greatest favor you could do for the entire Shinobi World?!
"You bastard!!"
The Fourth Raikage A, was absolutely furious!
His dark muscles swelled wildly as if inflated, and his dazzling Lightning Release Armor emitted a sharp, ear-piercing roar of thunder!
"You think you have the right to bark at Ōnoki and me just because you defeated that Orochimaru?!"
Raikage clenched his fists, and the golden bracers on his arms collided, creating a shower of sparks.
"My speed is unparalleled in the entire Shinobi World! My body is the combination of the Strongest Shield and the Strongest Spear in history!!"
The Raikage shattered the ground with a single step, and the violent air pressure rushed towards Kenya.
"Before my absolute speed and Lightning Release power, your savage strength, which only knows how to smash rocks, is nothing but a slow, clumsy joke!!"
And in mid-air.
The Third Tsuchikage Ōnoki, finally hardened his withered face, now covered in age spots.
" Senju friend, it seems you're determined to refuse a well-intentioned suggestion and suffer the consequences."
Ōnoki slowly brought his hands together in front of his abdomen.
A dangerous energy, radiating a pure white halo and containing faintly rotating geometric cubes, suddenly condensed in his palm!
Kekkei Tōta: Dust Release Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique!
"If Konoha insists on breaking the order established by the First Hokage, I, with my Dust Release, will not hesitate to clean house for the First Hokage!"
Ōnoki's eyes revealed a murderous intent.
Dust Release can completely decompose and annihilate all matter at the molecular level.
Even the toughest flesh and the most overwhelming Haki have no chance of survival under the light of Dust Release!
Lightning Release: The strongest physical body and ultimate speed!
Dust Release: Absolute molecular-level annihilation!
Two veteran Kage Level peak warriors, who had dominated the ninja Shinobi World for decades, focused all their killing intent on Kenya at this moment!
A raging storm howled and swirled in the center of the hall.
Standing behind Kenya, Zabuza Momochi his greatsword horizontally, his Byakugan serious, Mei Terumi immediately activated the Lava Release stance.
However.
Senju Kenya is at the heart of the carnage.
The smile on his face vanished completely in that instant.
His eyes were obscured by brown sunglasses, but the aura he exuded instantly turned icy cold.
Speed? The Strongest Shield?
"And what about your damn Dust Release?"
Kenya expressionlessly removed the white jade pipe from his mouth and casually placed it aside.
The flip-flops that had been casually draped over the long iron table finally and slowly returned to the ground.
"You shameless old fool."
Kenya straightened his back, his broad, iron-like chest trembling slightly in the air.
A violent and oppressive feeling that made the entire snow-capped mountain wail suddenly revived from his body!
He did not draw Zabuza's greatsword.
There were no Hand Seals, and not even the slightest trace of external Chakra light was mobilized.
Kenya simply raised his right hand casually.
It's like swatting a nasty fly that landed on a marble countertop in your own backyard.
Spread your fingers out and place your palm down.
He faced a massive round conference table in front of him, tens of meters long, made from a single piece of extraterrestrial black iron, and weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.
He pressed down with what seemed like a casual, unremarkable gesture!
Thump.
A very faint muffled thud.
However.
One-thousandth of a second after the palm touches the black iron tabletop!
Garp Template possesses a ferocious, monstrous strength capable of shattering ocean trenches and mountains, mixed with Armament Haki shockwave energy that is pure to the extreme.
Like an ancient volcano compressed under the palm of a hand, it violently and wildly explodes outward along the thick metal structure!
"Click-click-click--!!"
The entire round table made of indestructible celestial black iron.
In that instant, it was as if all molecular bonds had been stripped away!
Countless jet-black cracks spread like Inazuma from the center of Kenya's palm to every corner of the long table!
The next instant.
"Boom--!!!!"
An incredible, miraculous scene suddenly exploded before the eyes of all the Kage Level powerhouses present!
A massive table made of celestial iron, several feet thick and weighing tens of thousands of kilograms.
They couldn't even hold on for half a second!
Under the violent, purely physical shock force, it was completely shattered into countless black iron powders that filled the sky and blotted out the sun!
The violent shockwave rolled like a giant wave!
Meanwhile, the Fourth Raikage A, who had been roaring and gesturing in protest with his hands on the table, was now...
There wasn't even time to retract his arms!
That earth-shattering force emanated from the violent rebound within the black iron.
Following his palms, it was like thousands of steel knives slamming into the bones and meridians of his arms!