The Hokage, having traveled here, of course he'd unify the ninja world!

Chapter 453 Mutual Schemes

If you were to ask what Onoki's strongest support skill is...

That is undoubtedly the technique of using extremely light and heavy rocks.

In the ninja world, air superiority is equally important.

After all, most people can only run on the ground, while you can fly in the air, which gives you an absolute advantage.

Onoki can not only use it on himself to make himself fly, but he can also use it on other Iwagakure members.

He flew ahead alone, with Akatsuchi beside him and a full twelve elite Jonin behind him.

Although he had no Jinchūriki by his side, Onoki's side was equally powerful.

Upon reaching a location on the border, two Yaguras were already waiting for him in the air.

Onoki first glanced at the wings of Yagura Karatachi, and then compared the two Yagura Karatachi.

The mirror image is amazing; it's impossible to tell them apart.

"You actually came in person." Yagura (Chiyo) was somewhat surprised.

He didn't expect that Onoki would personally lead the team over.

Onoki stood with his hands behind his back, wearing his combat suit, and the old man's expression was somewhat serious.

"I also want to see just how capable Zenkong really is."

"Only you?"

Yagura (Chiyo) denied it, saying, "I have another expert on my side who is currently monitoring Zenku."

A thoughtful look flashed across Onoki's eyes. Another expert?

Besides the Six-Tails Jinchuriki, are there any other powerful ninjas in Kirigakure right now?

But we'll see it soon enough, and Ohnoki didn't ask any questions.

"What about the battle plan?"

Since it is a collaboration between the two parties, it is natural to discuss and agree on a battle plan.

"Your Iwagakure's forte is probably group battles, right?"

"As long as you can trap Chan Kong, leave the rest to me."

"Of course, if we manage to hold him off, we'll need your Dust Release to launch an attack."

This is a matter of adaptability; in short, whoever holds the line gets attacked.

The destructive power of Dust Release is undeniable; taking it head-on is almost certain death.

Onoki stroked his beard and had no objection to the arrangement:

"No problem."

"Let's go then!"

……

Northwest battlefield.

The formation setup is nearing completion.

Zenkong suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance: "Witch, you should leave here first."

Maitreya was somewhat surprised: "But the demons haven't arrived yet?"

"The demon is too slow. Others have already arrived. It's too dangerous for you to stay here."

"Yes, I understand."

Maitreya knew that the Zen Kong before him was a clone of Qian Yao.

At this point, he obediently turned around and left.

Although she is quite strong, she doesn't have much combat experience.

Miroku had almost no experience, especially in fighting ninjas.

It would be hilarious to die here for no reason.

Zen Kong pondered for a moment, and then a clone reappeared from his shadow.

He transferred his magical power and used a transformation spell, and "Maitreya" reappeared before him.

Then another clone appeared in the shadow.

This clone used a transformation technique.

He transformed into a young man with white hair, green eyes, red eyeshadow on his eyelids, and two red dots between his eyebrows.

This person is clearly from the Kaguya clan.

Because of the Kaguya clan's distinctive attire, their prominent eyebrows, particularly the "Maro eyebrows," are very eye-catching features.

Now that Qianyao has a new clone position, he naturally needs to create a new alias.

He thought of the chaos of the Corpse Bone Pulse that he had seen before.

They created a disguise called "Kyokotsu" based on Kimimaro's appearance.

However, he was older than Kimimaro, which doesn't match the current Kimimaro.

Kyokotsu quickly sank into Miroku's shadow, preparing for the drama to unfold.

Zenkū and Maitreya continued to refine the massive barrier here.

As for Yagura, Onoki, and the others, they were already flying above their heads.

At this height, even Onoki would need binoculars to see things clearly below.

People on the ground, unless they are members of the Hyuga clan, cannot detect them.

Onoki watched as Zenku and Miroku created various barriers on the ground, his expression also very solemn.

These kinds of experts are really hard to beat if it weren't for the ghost legion of the Wraiths lying in wait with lightning.

Even though Onoki was very knowledgeable, he didn't recognize all of these barriers.

Behind Zenkū, however, stood thousands of Konoha ninjas, densely packed together.

……

"Clang, clang, thud..." With heavy footsteps, the ghostly legion of the demons was gradually approaching.

Not far from the Ghost Legion, intelligence agents from several factions were following, ready to see how Konoha would respond.

As long as the Ghost Legion can hold back a large number of Konoha's people, it will be the best opportunity for other villages.

At the very center of the ghost army, the demon sat on a stone chair, being carried forward by several stone golems.

Obito stood on the head of a stone golem, the black smoke that had been emanating from his body completely gone.

However, the eye socket he usually used to hold his three-tomoe Sharingan has become an ordinary eye.

"I've used up so much of my energy, and all I got was this ordinary eye."

Obito touched his eyes, his tone somewhat dissatisfied.

It's easy to tell that this is just an ordinary eye.

To be precise, it's a Sharingan that hasn't been awakened yet.

“Heh…” the demon sneered.

"Everyone in this world wants to take shortcuts."

"But nothing comes from nothing."

"Dark energy isn't a wish-granting machine; it can only restore your own eyes based on your body."

"You haven't opened your eyes yet because you were originally supposed to open them the day after tomorrow."

The demons have existed for quite some time, and having encountered members of the Uchiha clan before, they are naturally familiar with these basic facts.

After being rebuked, Obito remained silent, as these were all facts.

It can only be said that his expectations were too high, and now he finds it somewhat unacceptable.

But Obito managed to calm himself down.

Konoha is currently at its zenith. Leaving aside how strong Chiyo is, Minato's resurrection is a nightmare for all other ninja villages.

Obito was very much looking forward to this joint operation to wipe out Konoha.

I hope Konoha suffers heavy losses, and I also hope that other ninja villages suffer great losses.

The ninja world needs to be more chaotic to give Black Zetsu's plan time.

He himself needs enough time to reopen his eyes.

Having already been fooled once by Black Zetsu and Madara, Obito naturally wouldn't believe Black Zetsu's lies again.

He has to rely on himself.

Therefore, regardless of who suffers the loss, it is acceptable to him.

Obito ignored the demon's taunts.

Watching the Ghost Legion advance relentlessly, he warned:

"Knowing you'll be surrounded and attacked, you still keep advancing. You're not afraid of death."

"Hehehe..." The demon let out a muffled laugh.

"The more people come, the more I like it. They thought they were digging a pit for me, but little did they know it would be their own grave!"

The demon looked toward the border they were about to reach.

It was an endless expanse of Gobi Desert, a place devoid of life.

It's because the land beneath is completely polluted; the more desolate a place is, the more energy it contains underground.

Everyone has their own information advantage.

But who is scheming against whom remains to be seen.

Obito gave the demon a strange look, as if he wanted to know what the demon was thinking.

But in the end, he only uttered a meaningless laugh: "Don't die."

Then it entered the Divine Might Space and disappeared.

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