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The color of Momoshiki Otsutsuki changed slightly. (Chinese website)

"Hmph, people in this world are so boring, making such low-level toys."

"Great power should belong to oneself. What use is such a low-level thing? It's a complete waste."

Otsutsuki Momoshiki extends his right palm.

The Rinnegan opens in the right palm.

The pupils are red.

absorb.

The Rinnegan is like the eye of the storm, absorbing all ninjutsu into it.

With his left hand outstretched, the Rinnegan in his left palm amplified the power of all ninjutsu, which he then used to counterattack.

The fireball turned into a giant fireball, and the water ball turned into a giant water ball.

Colorful and varied ninjutsu bombarded the fleshy carpet.

The dense ninjutsu was like a torrential downpour poured onto a fleshy carpet.

Boom boom boom.

Countless explosions instantly ripped the flesh blanket to shreds.

The piece of meat seemed stunned by the blow and remained motionless for the time being.

Ōtsutsuki Urashiki: "The distant pillar of lightning seems to be weakening. The enemy is probably trying to escape. Let's deal with the person who set the trap first."

Momoshiki Otsutsuki didn't want to play with such a low-class thing.

"Okay, let's go."

The three flew towards the Demon Desert.

The chunk of meat then began to wriggle.

It may not feel anger, but it knows that these three large pieces of meat are about to leave its territory.

The meat couldn't tolerate the food running away.

It began to wriggle rapidly, diving into the sea to track the three people.

In order to increase its speed, it naturally uses various ninjutsu techniques to speed up itself.

The wind propelled it, Earth Release reduced its weight, and Water Release formed a protective shield.

Despite its enormous size, the massive chunk of meat, thanks to a variety of bizarre ninjutsu techniques, managed to stay close to the three people in the sea.

The aerial fortress is floating on the coastline where the Land of Water and the Land of Wind meet.

The elderly, women, children, craftsmen, and other non-combat personnel in the village are staying inside.

The Fifth and Sixth Divisions are responsible for protecting them.

Fifth Division Captain Yoru Masaru and Kaedehara Manyo were chatting at the top of the fortress.

Night: "I wonder how the battle went, sir?"

Cai Xukun: "It's alright, at worst I'll defeat them with Kun Fist."

The others laughed.

Cai Xukun always brings joy to everyone.

Suddenly, Kaedehara Manyo frowned and looked towards the sea.

Night: "Is there something you need, Kaedehara Manyo?"

Kaedehara Manyo listened intently.

"Wind, my friend, the wind has brought me a message."

He pointed towards the sea.

"Four terrifying things are coming from over there."

"We're in trouble."

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Kaedehara Manyo spoke with a serious expression.

Everyone present took it seriously.

Cai Xukun asked anxiously, "Then what should we do now?"

Ye replied, "Our first priority should be to activate the air fortress to evade the attack."

Kaedehara Manyo nodded.

"Yes, we must do it as soon as possible."

The night shouted loudly.

"Everyone get back to your posts immediately. We need to push the air fortress to maximum power and evade the attack."

"The Fifth Division is responsible for controlling the fortress, and the members of the Sixth Division, please maintain order."

Fifth Division members Chen Jue and Qi Kou Zi Min immediately rushed to the power room.

The aerial fortress has only recently been renovated, and the renovation is still ongoing.

In particular, there is a lack of improvement in the power system.

Chen Jue shoved the switch up: "Start the power charging."

Plasma begins to flow into the power engine, and then is fed into the vector engines installed in various locations through kinetic energy pipes.

The engine's exhaust nozzles, controlled by the control room, blast jets, propelling the air fortress inland.

With hundreds of engines working together, the air fortress only twitched lazily.

In fact, according to Mu Feng's vision, the entire structure of the aerial fortress, which is built of stone, should be completely replaced with a brand new ultra-light alloy.

The timing was terrible.

The war started before it even began.

Mu Feng and the people of the Ninja Village thought that the aerial fortress was far away on the coast, and that there should be no danger in the area behind the village.

To my utter surprise, those bastards from the Otsutsuki clan insisted on flying over from the sea instead of taking the proper route.

This is truly a matter of life and death.

Chen Jue anxiously looked at the energy charging display on the panel.

However, a device is a device, and its startup follows a set procedure.

The aerial fortress was only drifting slowly; it would take some time before it could go full throttle.

The entire Sixth Division has assembled.

The knight school had two graduating classes, hence they referred to themselves as the first and second generation knights.

The participants are as follows: Cai Xukun, Miyamoto Kamio, Genjo Mei, Chris, Li Xuannan, Bu Jingyun, Ye Shi Xuanren, Yuan Shi Tetsuman, Kazekiri Yamato, Aiboer, Lei Tao, Daido Katsumi, Kenzaki Kazuma, Araki Shoya, Uchiha Yugi, Meikoin Ryuga, twins Akihara Ren, Akihara Uta, Godai Yusuke, Wang Xiaoming, Yongfeng, Akuta Umi, Katsuragi Takumi, etc.

The five members of the squad, namely, the first-generation knight, Yusuke Godai, Xiaoming Wang, Feng Yong, Yi Mie Akuta, and Takumi Katsuragi, took charge of leading the squad.

Yusuke Godai: "Kamio Miyamoto, Mei Minamoto, you guys come with me to persuade the villagers to go back to their houses and stay put."

With his warm smile, Yusuke Godai is closest to the elderly villagers and the children.

Miyamoto Shinonome is rubbing his head.

"=('“*))) Sigh, a dignified knight like him is only good for helping old ladies into the house and coaxing children to work."

Godai Yusuke patted him on the shoulder.

“Every citizen is a treasure we need to protect; do not underestimate your work.”

Yusuke Godai said to the other four first-generation knights, "I'll leave the patrol outside to you."

Wang Xiaoming: "Too much nonsense. Leave the outside to us, we guarantee everything will be fine."

The other four detachments are responsible for patrolling and guarding the outer perimeter of the air fortress.

Everyone started working in an orderly manner.

However, the situation remains far from optimistic.

Kaedehara Manba's brows were almost furrowed.

Even with his gentle nature and usual leisurely demeanor, he couldn't help but urge, "Three out of the four are moving so fast, can you guys hurry up a bit?"

Ye sighed helplessly, "I want it to be fast too, but this thing is just that big, it takes a long time to start up."

Kaedehara Manyo sighed.

He stood up.

Samurai all aspire to a passionate life, seeking unparalleled glory with their swords. Yet, some are tempted by desire, straying from the righteous path of "benevolence" and "righteousness," leaving behind endless hatred with their blades. Heaven endowed all beings with flesh and blood, and the gods protected their lives, not so that people would raise their swords in conflict. What one wields should not be a sword for killing, but a sword for living. Throughout a samurai's life, one must uphold one path—this is the "Way" of Manyo.

Mr. Mu Feng has entrusted me with the task of guarding the air fortress, so I should uphold this duty.

He drew his sword.

The blade flashed like water, moving lightly and gracefully.

The God's Eye element on the scarf around the neck moves in and out as if it's breathing.

On the high platform, Kaede Manba's lips curled into a faint smile.

Just then, a strong wind blew across the high platform, ruffling his clothes and long hair.

"Let me go and drag it out for a bit."

"Please remember this, everyone!"

With clothes billowing and the wind whipping them, the myriad leaves of the maple forest resembled a light, drifting leaf, soaring into the night sky.

In an instant, it became as insignificant as a speck of dust, drifting into a cloud and disappearing from sight.

In the blink of an eye, he stood suspended in the clouds, his clothes fluttering in the wind.