The Hand of God Creates the Strongest Hidden Mist Village

"Shinnosuke, that guy is so rude!"

After walking a distance from the medical room, Kazama Tsukikage finally couldn't help but complain in a low voice, "He doesn't respect us at all, and he's hostile towards you too."

"The Uchiha clan, as always, is arrogant!"

"Perhaps he was a bit overly emotional because he was just injured..."

Kimura spoke in a low voice, trying to smooth things over.

But Shinnosuke waved his hand slightly, indicating that he didn't need to say anything more.

He knew better than anyone what kind of ninja clan the Uchiha were. Just as his Uncle Danzo said, the existence of this ninja clan was the biggest instability in Konoha!

But as the son of the Hokage, he should be tolerant of all the people of Kirigakure. Moreover, the war is fierce now, and the Uchiha are the main force on the battlefield. For both reason and emotion, he should tolerate the Uchiha.

"Kazama, there's no need to be angry. The Uchiha clan has contributed a lot to the battlefield in Kirigakure, so it's understandable that they are a bit arrogant."

Shinnosuke calmly said, "The current priority is still Kirigakure, especially that Kirigakure squad."

"They're elusive and cunning; we must be on guard. Kazama, Kimura, strengthen security in the warehouse area, especially regarding that new batch of chakra weapons and barrier materials—they absolutely cannot be lost!"

"yes!"

But shortly after Shinnosuke issued the order, a sudden change occurred!

At the entrance of the west warehouse, a Chunin suddenly drew a kunai and lunged at his unsuspecting companion.

The person who was ambushed stared wide-eyed, clutching his bleeding throat, looking incredulously at his comrade whom he had spent every day with, before slowly collapsing to the ground.

"Tota, what are you doing!"

"This is too outrageous!"

Several Konoha ninjas nearby were shocked and enraged. They shouted and quickly drew their weapons to surround the Chunin who had suddenly attacked and killed someone.

"Kill...kill you all..."

Controlled by the illusion, Touta's eyes were lifeless, and he uttered incoherent whispers. Without hesitation, he thrust the blood-stained kunai in his hand at the Chunin closest to him!

"asshole!"

The chunin was both shocked and furious. He swung his sword to block, shouting, "He's been controlled! Watch out!"

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Almost simultaneously, two other controlled genin also launched attacks from different directions.

One person rushed towards another squad that was changing shifts nearby and was completely unprepared, while the other person rushed directly towards the gate guards of the east warehouse!

"Stop them!"

"Watch out, they've been controlled by an illusion!"

Exclamations, roars, and the clash of weapons instantly filled the supply depot.

The once orderly camp was thrown into brief chaos and confusion by this sudden internal rebellion.

"What's going on?!"

Sarutobi Shinnosuke and the others, who were patrolling near the central warehouse, changed their expressions drastically and looked sharply in the direction from which the commotion was coming.

"Shin-no-suke, our people are suddenly attacking our comrades from both the west and east flanks, as if they're under an illusion!"

A Chunin rushed over to report.

"Illusion?!"

Kazama's eyes flashed sharply: "It's that Uchiha!"

"Not necessarily, Kimura. You take some men and guard the defensive barrier. Kazama, come with me!"

Shinnosuke gave the order sharply, and then moved swiftly, rushing towards the medical room.

Although it's unknown whether this sudden change is related to that guy, he is indeed the only variable in the entire supply station at present!

The entire Cangnan supply station was instantly engulfed in alarms and chaos.

Most of the ninjas' attention was drawn to this sudden infighting, especially when they discovered that the genjutsu user was attacking his comrades and even trying to set fire to some flammable materials, which drew even more people away.

Amidst the chaos, no one noticed that a figure had already appeared inside the heavily guarded warehouse, which was even covered by a barrier.

"Wow, they're really rich."

The Cangnan supply station truly lives up to its reputation as a large-scale logistics site.

Even though this was just one of the warehouses, the supplies it contained left Gouju Cheng speechless.

Large quantities of supplies were neatly stacked: food, kunai, shuriken, ninja swords, short swords, and a large number of explosive tags!

In fact, as early as the Warring States period, there was already a practice of using sealing scrolls to store and transport goods. However, sealing scrolls were too expensive to make, not only because the materials were complex, but also because they required people who were proficient in space-time magic to manufacture them.

More importantly, the internal space of a sealing scroll is usually limited. A normal-sized ninja tool scroll can only hold a few dozen or a hundred shuriken or kunai at most.

Large quantities of supplies on the battlefield, such as food, medicine, and weapons, often number in the tens of thousands, making it impractical and too costly to use sealing scrolls.

Therefore, most logistical supplies were still mainly stored and transported by convoy, which is why attacks on supply depots could have a huge impact on the war situation.

Makoto Karimoto had a sealed scroll on his body, but it was full of gold and silver banknotes, leaving little room for these supplies.

"However, none of this is a problem for me."

A triumphant smile curled at the corner of Gouju Cheng's lips. His right kaleidoscope spun, and his pupil power began to concentrate.

Kamui!

Kamui has two eyes, left and right. The left eye can freely adjust the focus, causing spatial distortion of targets within the field of view through focusing, and ultimately transmitting them into the Kamui space.

The right eye can only absorb a target by touching or getting close to it, but it can also teleport a part of its own body to another dimension.

The interior of this divine space is extremely vast, almost equivalent to a small world, more than enough to hold these supplies.

Makoto Kujira didn't know if his Kamui dimension was the same as Obito's, but he'd use it for now.

"Alright, let's begin."

Looking at the mountain of supplies piled up in front of him.

Gouju Makoto unleashed his full power, the vortex waves like a greedy bottomless pit, releasing a powerful suction force.

The pile of sealed wooden crates closest to him, with the words "[Soldier's Rations - Nara Special]" printed on them, along with the wooden planks underneath, were as if grabbed by an invisible giant hand, twisted and sucked into the Kamui Dimension.

Next to it were piled up next to them, covered with tarpaulins and shuriken.

Then came the explosive tags, medical supplies, and a secret antidote...

Kamui's absorption range gradually expanded as Makoto Karatachi's chakra and eye power were injected.

He was like a human black hole; wherever he went, resources vanished in droves.

Before long, the entire warehouse was empty except for the bare floor and walls, and the faint smell of supplies lingering in the air.

Gouju Cheng's mouth was practically stretched to the back of his head in a wide grin.

If such a large amount of supplies were put on the black market, and given that we are currently in wartime, this batch of supplies would probably be worth hundreds of millions!

Most importantly, this is only the first warehouse.

"We've struck it rich!"