The Hand of God Creates the Strongest Hidden Mist Village

"What?!"

Okai's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition instantly gripped his chest.

He subconsciously turned to look at Samui.

However, just as the thought arose and before his body could react...

"Pfft!"

A dull thud of a sharp blade piercing flesh rang out clearly behind him.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain shot through his back, instantly stripping him of all strength and the ability to think.

Okai looked down in disbelief and saw the tip of a blood-stained, gleaming short blade protruding from his chest!

He was very familiar with the short blade; it was a specially made weapon that Samui often used!

"Sa, Samui..."

He turned his head with difficulty, only to see Samui's dull and lifeless eyes, like a beautiful doll whose soul had been taken away.

The next moment, Okai's vision went black, he lost consciousness, and his body slumped forward.

"Captain Okai!"

"team leader!"

"Samui! What are you doing?!"

The sudden turn of events completely stunned the remaining Cloud Village ninjas. They never imagined that their comrades, with whom they had spent every day, would suddenly turn on their captain.

What shocked them even more was that after piercing Okai, Samui did not pause at all. He withdrew his short blade, turned around and pounced on another Jonin. His movements were as fast as lightning, and dazzling lightning crackled on the short blade.

"Cloud flow·Shun!"

"Samui, wake up!"

The other Jonin was both shocked and furious. He retreated hastily while trying to block the attack and dispel the illusion for Samui.

He was really unwilling to kill his companion who was clearly being controlled.

"What's done is done, why bother trying?"

Gouju Cheng's calm voice rang out. He had already leisurely sat down on a protruding rock, crossed his legs, as if he were enjoying a good show.

"My illusions aren't so easy to break free from."

"You bastard!"

The Cloud Village Jonin roared, his hands rapidly forming hand seals as he dodged, and a violent bolt of lightning roared towards Makoto Karatachi.

However, Makoto Koji did not dodge or evade, letting the lightning strike him.

Blur!

Makoto Goji's figure was like a phantom; the lightning passed right through him without causing the slightest ripple.

"I already told you, don't bother."

Makoto Karatachi yawned and looked towards the Mist Blade Squad: "Tairo, Kisame, Yuri, don't just stand there. The Cloud Village brothers are in a hurry to get going, aren't you going to see them off?"

The three little ones couldn't contain themselves any longer.

I didn't get enough of the evil god's high priest earlier, so now's the perfect time to stretch my muscles!

"clear!"

"superior!"

Hozuki Mangetsu drew his White Fang short sword again, and the three of them pounced on the Cloud Village ninjas who were thrown into disarray by their comrades' defection, like tigers released from their cages.

The group reacted hastily, and although it was a three-on-three battle, with Chunin facing Genin, the battle turned completely one-sided.

The three little ones completely overwhelmed the three Chunin on the opposing side. Samui, controlled by genjutsu, fought relentlessly, each move a suicide attack, completely disregarding her own defense and focusing solely on offense, causing great trouble and psychological pressure for the Cloud Village Jonin.

"puff!"

A single water cannon shot shattered the skull of a Chunin who had no time to react, and he collapsed to the ground dead without uttering a sound.

Ringo Ameyuri waved her hands repeatedly, and several lightning balls crackling with electricity blocked the retreat of a Cloud Village Chunin. Kisame Hoshigaki seized the opportunity to rush forward, and his ninja sword, carrying heavy water pressure, slashed down fiercely.

The Chunin barely managed to parry Kisame's sword, but his body was paralyzed by the lightning ball, causing him to falter. Kisame then kicked him in the chest, sending him flying backward, coughing up blood, and crashing into the rock wall. It was clear he was going to die.

"You bastards! I'll fight you to the death!"

The last Chunin, his mind completely broken, actually lunged at Makoto Karatachi.

But before he could take two steps, several icy spiky needles pierced his throat.

It's Mizuki no Yuki!

In the end, only the Cloud Village Jonin who was locked in combat with Samui remained.

He was already on his last legs, with several wounds on his body, bleeding profusely, and breathing heavily. What chilled him even more was Samui's vacant eyes and his merciless, deadly attacks.

"Samui! Wake up, it's Yamada!!"

He fought back while shouting hoarsely, trying to rouse his companions from their daze.

But all that responded to him were even sharper blade flashes and leaping lightning.

Makoto Kuraki stood up from the rock, stretched, and seemed somewhat bored with the one-sided massacre.

"That's enough. Send him on his way, Samui."

With his calm command, Samui's movements suddenly quickened, and the lightning on his short blade surged!

"Cloud Flow - Phoenix Cry Hundred-Turn Blade!"

"Pfft!"

The Cloud Village Jonin Yamada felt a flash of lightning before his eyes, followed by a cold sensation in his throat, and then a gush of warm liquid.

He clutched his neck, unable to speak, his eyes filled with resentment, anger, and... a hint of relief.

At least, I don't have to harm my companions anymore.

His body slowly fell, and the cave returned to silence, save for the crackling of the flames and the heavy stench of blood in the air.

The six Cloud Village ninjas, along with the chief priest of the evil god, were all killed.

Samui remained frozen in her final, deadly pose, blood dripping from the dagger. Her eyes remained vacant and lifeless, like those of a delicate porcelain doll.

Gouju Cheng walked forward, stopped in front of her, reached out and gently brushed her short yellow hair, which was stained with a little blood.

"Well done."

"From now on, you're completely mine."

As the kaleidoscope spun, deeper illusionary commands were quietly implanted into Samina's already controlled consciousness.

Ao, Mizuki Yuki, and the three little ones gathered around, looking at Samui who was standing still, with different expressions.

"Captain, if you do this, what will happen to your wife..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? She's just a useful pawn." Makoto Kojiki withdrew his hand and glanced at Mangetsu Hozuki with annoyance: "This girl is a disciple of the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki of Kumogakure. She's young, has potential, and her future achievements are destined to be great."

"By controlling her this time, we have planted a thorn in the side of the Hidden Cloud Village."

"And... it can come in handy now."

His gaze swept over Okai and Yamada, then fell upon Samui, his voice like a devil's whisper.

"Remember, you witnessed the evil god's high priest colluding with the Konoha ninja. Captain Okai and the others fought to the death to protect you and the evidence, sacrificing themselves heroically. You barely escaped with your life, do you understand?"

"clear……"

Samui's lips moved slightly, uttering a soft murmur.

"very good."

Gouju Cheng nodded in satisfaction, looking at the few people beside him who were dumbfounded: "Alright, stop looking, let's clean up the battlefield and get ready to leave."

"…Captain, you're awesome!"

"What's so great about me? It's mainly because his Sharingan is amazing."