Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

The Iwa ninjas quickly formed hand seals, and beams of Earth Release light flashed. The earth seemed to be under their control, constantly extending and opening up a path for them to advance, blocking the ferocious giant summoning beasts.

Of course, the Hidden Mist is no pushover either.

They were like water sprites, unleashing water-based techniques one after another.

A massive curtain of water cascaded down like a waterfall, blocking the attacks of the Iwa ninja.

The surging water, like a roaring beast, crashed against the Iwa ninja's defenses.

They kept the battlefield in a position that was advantageous to them, and even began to spread the sea towards the capital of the Land of Earth like a spreading tumor, trying to "fill the land and create the sea" to further increase their advantage.

As time slowly passed, finally, the first Iwa ninja boarded the warship like a fearless warrior.

Although he was gone in an instant and was quickly repelled by the Hidden Mist ninja, it also represented a signal—some Iwa ninja had broken through the seemingly impenetrable barrier of the summoning beast horde.

Yagura noticed this, and through the thick, inky fog, he seemed to see the resolute figures of the Iwa ninja rushing towards him.

He coldly ordered, "Release!"

In an instant, a barrage of kunai and shuriken rained down from the warship.

The ninja tools gleamed with a cold light, carrying a deadly threat, and shot towards the Iwagakure ninjas who were charging at full speed under the cover of artillery fire.

Some ninjas were caught off guard by the sudden attack and were struck by sharp ninja tools, letting out painful screams as their blood stained the water.

But this did not stop the Iwa ninja from moving forward. They continued to charge towards their goal with unwavering determination, willing to pay any price to protect their capital.

Blood splattered everywhere, and heart-wrenching screams echoed across the battlefield, like wails from hell.

The Iwagakure ninja who was hit writhed in pain as he collapsed onto the water, his desperate eyes seeming to tell of the injustice of fate.

Their bodies sank slowly with the ripples on the water's surface, their blood, like serpentine snakes, rapidly flowing into the canal, turning the clear water a shocking crimson.

However, most of the Iwagakure ninja were not intimidated by the bloody scene. Their eyes revealed determination and resolve, a burning light of fighting to protect their homeland and for honor.

They reacted swiftly, moving with the agility of cheetahs in the jungle.

Some used their kunai and katana to draw sharp arcs in the air, accurately deflecting the incoming projectiles, the metallic clanging sounds crisp and sharp.

Some nimbly sidestepped, their bodies as light as willow catkins, weaving freely through the dense attacks and skillfully avoiding deadly threats.

"Charge!" a burly Iwagakure ninja shouted. His voice was as loud as a bell, clearly reaching the ears of every Iwagakure ninja in the noisy battlefield.

This shout was like a shot of adrenaline, instantly igniting the fighting spirit in the hearts of the Iwa ninja.

As they approached the warship, they suddenly accelerated, pushed off with their feet, and leaped into the air like arrows, rushing towards the Mist Ninja on the deck with a whooshing sound.

Their eyes were filled with murderous intent, as if they wanted to tear the enemy in front of them to pieces.

"Kill!" The two sides' ninjas clashed, and the battle instantly entered a fierce stage.

Kunai and shuriken flew through the air like flashing meteors, carrying a deadly threat.

Each collision sent sparks flying, like sparks of death blooming.

The intertwining of ninjutsu and taijutsu creates a magnificent yet brutal scene.

The Iwa ninja used Earth Release, instantly raising solid rock walls from the ground to block the Mist ninja's attacks; the Mist ninja used Water Release, summoning surging water to assault the Iwa ninja's defenses.

The martial arts masters, with their agility and strength, charged through the crowd, and wherever they went, enemies fell one after another.

Blood and sweat mingled together, blurring the ninjas' vision, but they didn't bother to wipe it away, they just fought frantically.

The shouts of battle were deafening, as if they were about to tear the entire sky apart.

Explosions rang out one after another, each accompanied by a cloud of dust and screams.

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, every ninja found their opponent and began a thrilling contest.

"Earth Release: Rock Spear!" A slender Iwa ninja quickly formed hand seals, his fingers moving swiftly through the air like nimble butterflies.

Several sharp rock pillars instantly rose from the ground, like black spears, carrying great power, and pierced straight at a Mist Ninja in front of him.

The ninja's eyes narrowed, and he leaned back slightly, trying to dodge the rock pillar's attack. However, the rock pillar was too fast, and he only had time to dodge part of it.

"Water Release: Water Wall!" The Mist Ninja on the other side reacted extremely quickly. He put his hands together, muttered incantations, and immediately used Water Release.

A solid wall of water quickly formed in front of him, like a transparent shield, attempting to block the attack of the rock pillar.

The surface of the water wall shimmered and sparkled with a mysterious light.

"Boom—" The rock pillar collided with the water wall, unleashing a violent shockwave.

The shockwave spread outwards like a surging tide, knocking the surrounding ninjas off balance.

The ninja was knocked back several steps, lost his balance, and fell into the water.

He struggled in the water, trying to stand up again, but the surrounding currents kept hitting him, making it difficult for him to maintain his balance.

People kept getting injured and falling into the water. Whether they were Mist Ninja or Rock Ninja, they all seemed incredibly vulnerable at this moment.

The cruelty of war disregards factions; it is like a merciless meat grinder, devouring one vibrant life after another.

Blood gushed from their wounds, spraying out like a fountain and staining the water red.

The crimson river water seemed to be a symbol of death, sending chills down one's spine.

In the sea, Bai Shi was like a ruthless war god, casually dealing with the giant summoned beast that charged at him.

Those spirit beasts were like ants in front of him, utterly vulnerable.

His eyes were cold and sharp, as if they could pierce through all the fog.

His gaze was fixed on Hiruko and Yagura standing at the bow of the ship. He saw that the two seemed completely unaffected by the battle around them, maintaining their calm demeanor like two towering mountains, standing firm and unyielding.

Bai Shi frowned slightly, his knuckles cracked as he clenched his fists, and a metallic taste rose in his throat.

"You really handle things with ease." He sneered, his tongue grinding against his teeth, a murderous intent seeping out with a cold laugh.

It was one thing for him to be overwhelmed by Akatsuki's relentless attacks last time, but now, even when facing Hiruko alone, he managed to distract Isshiki-sama. Doesn't that confirm that Hakushiki is a complete waste?

The divine runes exploded deep within his pupils, and the air suddenly rippled like water.

Bai Shi's five fingers formed a claw and ripped open the space. A dark purple zipper appeared out of thin air, and the cold aura surging from the crack caused fine ice crystals to appear on the sea surface.

His arm muscles bulged, and his entire right arm disappeared into the crack: "Give it to me—"

Blood suddenly stained the sea red.

Seven summoning beasts burst forth from the waves, with half a ninja's intestines still hanging from their fangs.

Yagura swung the coral staff backhand, leaving afterimages as the tip of the staff exploded in blood on the beast's jaw, only to see more scarlet eyes floating in the thick fog.

"Gather the out-of-control spirit beasts!" Before his shout had even finished, he suddenly felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.

Beiliuhu appeared three steps away without anyone noticing, his withered hand lightly pressing down.

Time seemed to freeze into a thick syrup at that moment. Yagura watched helplessly as five fingers pierced through his protective chakra barrier, the fingertips only half an inch from his eyeballs—

A dark purple zipper suddenly slid in.

Bai Shi's half body emerged from the crack, his left hand gripping Bei Liu Hu's throat like an eagle's claw.

In a flash, the two palms collided in mid-air, and the shockwave blew off Yagura's straw hat.

"Too slow." Hiruko's lips curled into a mocking smile. With a flick of his wrist, he dispelled the power of the divine magic, and his other hand struck Hakushiki's chest like a viper's tongue.

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible.

White was sent flying backwards like a kite with a broken string, its back slamming through two decks before finally coming to a stop.

He staggered to his feet, blood gushing from his throat staining his front red, but he stared intently at the dark figure at the bow of the ship—Hiruko didn't even move an inch, merely casually flicking his clothes.

"Clean it up." He raised his chin at the ANBU who rushed over after hearing the noise, and as he turned around, the air currents from his cloak swirled with blood droplets, leaving winding red streaks on the deck.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed like a ghost, and he instantly stepped out and disappeared from the deck of the warship, which was filled with smoke and killing intent.

Only then did Bai Shi realize, as if waking from a dream, that his warship was now a helpless place, surrounded by...

Bai Shi's eyes twitched rapidly as he warily scanned his surroundings, only to find that several figures had surrounded him like hungry wolves.

One of them smirked and said sarcastically, "This guy appears out of nowhere, it's exactly like the Flying Thunder God technique. Hokage, is this another new ninjutsu you've been secretly developing?"

Tobirama Senju's expression was cold and stern. He snorted in dissatisfaction, "Hmph! His technique is not a space-time ninjutsu, and it has nothing to do with me."

The other person chuckled and joked, "Hey, I thought you were the source of all the strange and incomprehensible ninjutsu in the ninja world."

Tobirama Senju frowned and said coldly, "Stop talking nonsense and make a move! I'm very interested in his abilities."

As he spoke, his gaze turned to Bai Shi like a sharp sword, his eyes filled with inquiry and greed.

The White Style technique's effect is very similar to the Flying Thunder God Technique, both allowing instantaneous movement at the location left behind. However, Tobirama Senju, who was familiar with space-time ninjutsu, knew that this was definitely not a space-time ninjutsu.

According to intelligence, Hakushiki is a clone, and this ability is suspected to be innate. This is more valuable for research than ordinary bloodline limits, and may allow him to make further progress in the field of space ninjutsu.

Kaguya clicked her tongue, no longer teasing Tobirama Senju for his insistence on protecting the copyright of ninjutsu. A bloodthirsty light suddenly flashed in her eyes as she stared intently at Hakushiki.

While the Impure World Body has many advantages, it completely prevents one from truly experiencing the exhilaration of battle.

Now that he has finally been fully resurrected, he is determined to fully enjoy the ultimate thrill of fighting while alive.

"Dance of the Early Fern!" Kaguya Takeshi suddenly unleashed the vast, ocean-like chakra within her body. In an instant, the air was filled with a bone-chilling cold, as if time itself had frozen.

His eyes widened suddenly, like copper bells, and the ground beneath his feet instantly cracked, with huge fissures spreading out like venomous snakes.

Countless sharp bone spikes burst forth from the ground like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, tearing through the air with a sharp, piercing whistling sound, shooting in all directions like a barrage of arrows, completely disregarding friend and foe.

Chapter 215 Cowardly as a Mouse

The other ninjas reacted quickly, their figures flashing like lightning as they swiftly dodged the fatal blow.

They frowned subconsciously, quite dissatisfied with Kaguya Takeshi's selfish act of wanting to fight the enemy alone, but the situation was urgent and no one dared to speak out.

After all, the Kaguya clan are all true battle maniacs. Once they enter the battlefield, they are like they've been injected with stimulants. If they aren't allowed to fully enjoy the thrill of battle first, they might become targets themselves.

However, this is also good, as there are still many unknowns about Bai Shi's abilities, and they can take this opportunity to observe them first.

When Hakushi saw Kaguya Tsuyoshi charging towards him like a raging beast, her white bones spreading towards him like a surging tide, his gaze instantly turned cold, sharp as a cold star.

His shadow writhed swiftly like a nimble black snake beneath his feet, instantly transforming into a spear that charged towards Kaguya Takeshi's bone spikes with a fierce momentum.

The shadows transformed into spears and bone spikes clashed violently in the air, producing a loud metallic clang and sparks flying everywhere.

The Shadow Spear was incredibly powerful, shattering the bone spikes one by one into dust with overwhelming force.

Kaguya Takeshi saw that Hakushiki had actually withstood the sudden attack of the bone spikes. His gray-white pupils suddenly contracted to the size of needles, and were instantly filled with frenzied fighting spirit again.