msmithbooks Chapter 475 Magnetic Escape Blood Succession Limit
Chapter 475 Magnetic Escape Blood Succession Limit
"It's from Sunagakure, the Third Kazekage!"
That name, like a heavy lead weight, crashed into the hearts of everyone present.
The strongest Kazekage of all time.
The user of Magnet Release bloodline limit.
A legendary monster that single-handedly suppressed a one-tailed beast.
Obito Uchiha subconsciously swallowed, his mouth, which had just been complaining, was now tightly shut, and his eyes behind his goggles were wide open.
He could feel the invisible pressure in the air, as if it had solidified into a tangible form, making each of his breaths exceptionally heavy.
These are not the Iwa ninja or Sunagakure ninja we encountered before; they are not the kind of enemies that can be defeated through courage and teamwork.
That was a shadow.
They were on the same level as their beloved Third Hokage.
"This is troublesome..."
For the first time, Nara Shikaku's signature languid voice carried a hint of seriousness.
His brain was working frantically, and the battlefield was instantly reconstructed in his mind.
A single shadow can change the course of a local war.
The purpose of a shadow figure personally taking action is far more than simple reconnaissance or harassment.
Akimichi Choza had stopped fantasizing about Rai Niu. His large body tensed up instinctively as he stood protectively beside Shikaku and Inoichi, his honest eyes filled with vigilance.
In that instant, the atmosphere of the team transformed from that of a high-speed, precise machine into that of a taut bowstring ready to be drawn.
All eyes were instinctively drawn to that golden figure.
Minato Namikaze.
He remained standing at the very front of the group, his posture ramrod straight, seemingly unmoved by this earth-shattering intelligence.
Raindrops dripped from the ends of his golden hair, falling onto his calm blue eyes.
He didn't turn around, but everyone could feel that those eyes were watching them, offering them silent comfort.
"calm."
The sound of the water gate was soft, yet it reached everyone's ears clearly, carrying a power that was enough to calm people's hearts.
He slowly raised his hand, bringing his index and middle fingers together, and made an extremely concise tactical gesture in front of him.
That's a command that's used by both the shadowy units and elite squads.
— "Plan Two, activate."
At the same time, the miniature communicator on his waist emitted a very slight vibration that only he could hear.
The signal has been delivered.
……
In another dense forest.
Dozens of black figures moved through the trees like ghosts, their movements perfectly synchronized and silent, as if they had become one with the rain-shrouded forest.
Leading the group was none other than Fugaku Uchiha, the new generation leader of the Uchiha clan.
He paused, raising his hand to stop the advance of his clansmen behind him.
The communicator at his waist transmitted Minato's brief but clear instructions.
"Target detected, Plan Two."
Fugaku raised his head and looked towards the northeastern sky through layers of damp leaves.
He couldn't see anything, but his Sharingan eyes, with their three tomoe, reflected an invisible magnetic storm of chakra.
The dozens of Uchiha clan members behind him also stopped at almost the same time.
They didn't speak, or even exchange glances; they simply waited quietly for their captain's orders.
This is a new generation of Uchiha who have been modified from the Root organization by Hiruzen Sarutobi and Kagami Uchiha.
They remain proud, but that pride has been forged into absolute loyalty to the village and to their mission.
They are no longer solitary geniuses fighting their own battles, but an elite force that knows how to coordinate operations and obey orders without question.
"Gentlemen."
Fugaku Uchiha's voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable air of authority.
"The Hokage defined the Uchiha as the sharpest blade protecting the village."
"Now is the time for this sword to show its sharpness to the entire ninja world."
He didn't offer any further instructions, but simply slowly drew the ninja sword from his back, its blade flashing a cold light in the dim forest.
"Come with me."
Dozens of Uchiha ninjas instantly dispersed, like a large net being cast, silently encircling the source of that massive chakra.
Soon, they passed through the dense forest and came to a relatively open hilly area.
The rain seemed to have lessened here, and the air was filled with a strange smell of rust and ozone.
In the center of the hills, a man dressed in the robes of the Wind Shadow God stood quietly.
Short, dark blue hair; a cold, aloof face; yellow eyes.
It was the third generation of Wind Shadow, Liemen.
He seemed to have already sensed the arrival of the Uchiha forces and showed no surprise whatsoever.
Countless fine black iron sands swirled slowly around him, like living guardians, emitting a faint hum.
The immense pressure made every Uchiha ninja who approached feel their breathing become labored.
"Uchiha..."
Liemen spoke, his hoarse, deep voice sounding like two pieces of sand rubbing against each other.
"Konoha actually sent you here to die."
His yellow pupils held an undisguised contempt.
"The Sharingan? It's nothing but a fancy trick to fool children."
These words contain absolute confidence in one's own power and blatant contempt for the Uchiha clan's bloodline limit.
This is an insult that no Uchiha clan member can tolerate.
However, to Liemen's surprise, the anger and roar he had anticipated did not occur.
Standing at the very front, Fugaku Uchiha simply looked at him calmly, a faint smile even appearing on his face.
"hehe,"
Fugaku Uchiha's voice was calm: "Magnet Release Kekkei Genkai 1."
He didn't say anything more.
He simply raised his hand.
Behind him, dozens of Uchiha clansmen understood immediately.
Without the slightest hesitation, they rapidly formed hand seals in front of their chests, their movements so fast they almost left afterimages, yet each seal was as precise as a textbook example.
The last print, frozen in time.
"Fire Release: Great Dragon Fire Technique!"
"roar--!"
With a low shout from Fugaku, dozens of enormous fire dragons, compressed from high-density chakra, roared and soared into the sky from the Uchiha formation!
That was no longer a simple ninjutsu, but a symphony of flames.
Dozens of fire dragons intertwined and swirled in the air, turning the dim sky a fiery red. The rain in the air was instantly evaporated, turning into billowing white steam.
This earth-shattering scene was enough to deter any ninja.
However, faced with the raging flames, Lie Men did not even move an inch.
Faced with this earth-shattering scene, Liemen merely curled his lip in disdain.
"A trivial skill."
He simply raised one hand slowly.
"Magnetic Release: Wall of Iron Sand"
Om-!
In an instant, the black vortex in the Third Kazekage's palm suddenly expanded!
Countless black iron sands erupted from the ground beneath his feet, rapidly intertwining, solidifying, and piling up before him as if they were living things.
Just one second.
A thick, dense black iron wall, its surface covered with strange patterns, rose abruptly from the ground! It stood like an insurmountable mountain range, blocking the way between the Lie Gate and the twenty fire dragons.
"Boom—! Boom boom boom!"
The next second, a deafening roar resounded!
Dozens of enormous fire dragons crashed violently against the iron sand wall.
A deafening roar echoed through the sky.
The collision of flames and black iron sparked countless dazzling sparks.
The iron sand wall quickly turned red-hot under the scorching flames, but it remained indestructible, showing no sign of collapsing.