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Jiraiya, that old man, was naturally not a good person. Wuchen, such a good hard worker, how could he not put him to use? He only needed to deal with Granny Chiyo, that old witch.
A straight golden beam of light whistled forth. Although the Fourth Kazekage was surprised by Wuchen's strange technique that required no hand seals, he still responded instantly. The Fourth Kazekage controlled a large amount of gold dust to block in front of him, forming a makeshift wall.
Bang!
The sturdy sand defense withstood the impact of the light beam, but it was also scorched black by the beam and deeply indented. Clearly, even a finger-thick beam of light possessed power that could not be underestimated.
"If I didn't know you were the Kazekage, I would definitely think you were from the Hidden Stone Village." Seeing his beam of light blocked, Wuchen showed no surprise. He said faintly to the Fourth Kazekage.
"What did you say?" The Fourth Kazekage was first stunned, then rolled his eyes. Just as he was about to curse Wuchen for being uncultured and speaking nonsense, after slowly understanding the meaning, the corner of his mouth twitched violently. The Hidden Stone Village was skilled in Earth Release, and their defense was exceptionally profound. Wuchen saying this was simply calling his shell as thick as the Tsuchikage's.
"Don't mind it, I'm just complimenting your good defense." Wuchen was utterly bewildered, looking at the Fourth Kazekage, who was overthinking things and whose face was growing darker. He truly had no intention of mocking the Kazekage.
"He's saying you're uncultured, don't you understand!" Jiraiya immediately jumped out, reprimanding the Fourth Kazekage fiercely, ensuring that while physically striking the enemy, he would also strike them mentally. He unleashed a barrage of verbal attacks without hesitation. Wuchen looked at Jiraiya's "I know everything" expression, exasperated. He knew this old man also had no idea what he was talking about...
"Light Speed Kick!" Wuchen didn't bother with Jiraiya. He flashed to appear before the Fourth Kazekage. His tender leg, seemingly carrying a ton of gravity, kicked out with full force.
Boom!! Caught off guard, the Fourth Kazekage was sent flying backward like a cannonball. He charged recklessly like a hurricane, slicing through many thick trees at the waist like a cutting machine, until finally crashing heavily onto a rock.
Bang!
The rock's surface immediately collapsed, and the Fourth Kazekage sank deep into it, his sternum caved in. Blood stained the corner of his mouth. He painfully lifted his head, staring at Wuchen in horror.
"Damn it, this brat must be a Tailed Beast in human form!" A mouthful of old blood spurted out. Due to Wuchen's kick, many of his sternum bones were broken. Although he could still barely move, his combat power would be greatly reduced.
"Yes, he must be a Tailed Beast..." The Fourth Kazekage comforted himself. The person who kicked him just now should have been a Nine-Tails, covered in orange fur, with sharp fangs, and nine tails, that would be scientifically plausible...
"How is this kid like Tsunade? No, he seems even more than Tsunade..." Jiraiya felt a chill all over, his body trembling uncontrollably. Looking at the Fourth Kazekage's miserable state, he instinctively put some distance between himself and Wuchen. His gaze towards Wuchen also changed, or rather, it was as if he was looking at a Tailed Beast.
"Don't look at me like that! I'm really not a monster! My ancestors were all honest and good commoners." Wuchen, with black lines on his forehead, roared at Jiraiya, inwardly cursing Jiraiya for being a traitor, an ungrateful wretch. As his words fell, Wuchen saw Jiraiya still looking at him nervously, and felt speechless. He then shook his head and said, "I'll go support the other Konoha ninjas. You two seem to be getting along well." With that, before Jiraiya could respond, Wuchen's entire body glowed, lost its physical form, and disappeared.
Granny Chiyo of the Sand Village had not yet appeared. Such an old-generation figure was no weaker than the Fourth Kazekage. In Wuchen's eyes, all past Kazekage seemed to be there for comedic relief. The Third Kazekage, hailed as the strongest in history, was probably the most tragic, turned into a puppet by Sasori. And the Fourth Kazekage would later be killed by Orochimaru during the Konoha Chunin Exams.
A golden divine rainbow streaked across the sky, soaring wantonly through the void like a king of the sky, looking down on the earth. A piercing roar echoed through the endless sky, declaring his sovereignty over it. His slender figure stood tall in the void, his black hair interspersed with many withered white strands. His eyes, devoid of emotion, stared at the thousands of ninjas battling below. A faint smile played on his lips. The young man was still a child, yet the energy fluctuations around him were enough to suffocate anyone. That spirit, soaring through the sky, ambitious as the heavens, made people awe-struck, forcing them to lower their proud heads.
"What does he want to do?" Uzumaki Kushina, who was battling several Jonin, quickly flashed back a distance. Looking up, her keen eyes naturally spotted Wuchen standing in the void. Her beautiful eyes looked at Wuchen, who stood in the sky, looking down on all living beings. Her heart subtly changed.
"Yasaka Magatama!" Dense golden light projectiles rained down, instantly filling the entire void, reflecting the sky golden-yellow. Wuchen, the instigator, crossed his arms and calmly watched the Sand ninjas, whose lives were about to wither, a look of satisfaction on his face. "The denser the numbers, the more the terror of Yasaka Magatama can be pushed to its limit. It's a pity Konoha's ninjas can't be attacked, otherwise... Tsk tsk, what a shame!" Wuchen sighed with considerable regret. If Konoha's ninjas were also included, the thousands of ninjas currently battling would instantly be torn to shreds! Their numbers would be reduced to almost nothing!