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Daming paused for a moment, then finally realized what he had forgotten.

Releasing ninjutsu requires chakra...

"Everyone, take a break while you can, and remember to allocate your chakra wisely during the battle."

Without chakra, can you defeat the third wave of enemy ninjas?

He gradually began to panic.

One minute later, the third wave arrived.

"Princess, the enemy has suddenly become much stronger!"

"We cannot retreat; we must hold our ground!"

Even now, Erika doesn't dare to use ninjutsu casually, and most of the time she uses kunai for close-quarters combat.

but……

Even the low-level AI, modeled after genin, seems to be much stronger in combat than them.

Unable to use ninjutsu freely, all the ninjas fought and ran, retreating from the gate to the street.

A few minutes later, the battle finally ended.

However, at a glance, it is obvious that there are far fewer ninjas with combat capabilities.

Daimyo felt despair.

"grandfather……"

"We won't make it to the next level."

"Da Ming sighed."

Without chakra, one is completely powerless against enemies.

The fourth wave.

"Let's fight this battle with our backs against the wall!"

When a ninja dies, a replacement without ninjutsu is brought in.

At this moment, everyone was involved in the battle, and there was no longer a distinction between ninjas and ordinary people.

The battle was fierce.

Erika survived with great difficulty, but her spirit was deeply shaken.

Even without the sensation of pain, and with flesh and blood rendered in black and white, the fear brought by the death of a comrade cannot be erased.

This feeling made her suddenly realize that war is not a game.

After the fourth wave ended, only a handful of the more than four hundred people remained, including Erika, who had also died in battle.

I have no idea what his name is.

Although he hadn't said it explicitly, he secretly believed that commanding ninjas in battle wasn't difficult.

But now?

The opponent's tactics are very rigid. Although most of them are ordinary people, they are skilled in ninjutsu and have the best equipment.

He was far, far behind in both command and understanding of ninjas.

At this moment, an unknown melody began to play, and Daimyo inexplicably sensed that the moment of final battle was approaching—even if this was only the fifth wave.

A minute later, as usual, the enemy was coming.

Where is the enemy?

Daimyo was surprised; he didn't see any enemies, as if the other side had canceled their attack.

But at that moment, a figure appeared from the main gate of Konoha.

"That is……"

"Zabuza! It's Zabuza!"

The ninjas guarding the main gate shouted, but as soon as they shouted and prepared to fight, they saw the enemy suddenly swing his Executioner's Blade and his figure accelerate abruptly.

In an instant, the three figures vanished.

These people are all Chunin!

"Kirigakure no Jutsu!"

Thick fog enveloped him, and he felt a murderous aura lock onto him, but the vast fog made it impossible to find the other party's figure.

Only when you truly face it do you realize how powerful a Jonin is.

He didn't even have time to react; he only felt the world spinning as the images rapidly changed—

Wow, that was great!

The voice of "Jiraiya".

It was a very kind remark, but Da Ming instantly felt an urge to kill.

Chapter 103 The Comic Con Ends

"Oh, you came out so quickly, looks like it's over."

Mito Uzumaki smiled faintly.

Daming was in a bad mood and gave a cold snort without replying.

After a moment of contemplation, the Third Generation asked, "Your Excellency, what happened to you?"

Aside from Akabane and those who have experienced it firsthand, it's difficult for others to understand what exactly they've encountered in an illusion.

"Yes, Grandpa, what's the fifth wave?"

Erika was also very curious.

Da Ming opened his mouth, but found it a little difficult to speak.

Could it be that he became the Hokage to protect Konoha, only to be instantly killed by Zabuza in one move?

Also, wasn't that last sentence sarcastic?

The fifth wave?

The third generation awkwardly picked up his pipe.

Although the details are unknown, it seems that Daimyo suffered a crushing defeat.

This kid has absolutely no sense of propriety. Couldn't he have gone a little easier on him...?

After thinking for a long time, he still didn't know how to comfort her.

"Hiruzen, can we use Unreal Engine one more time?"

The more he thought about it, the more resentful he became.

"Do you think you can use such a large-scale illusion as many times as you want?"

"Uzumaki Mito said irritably."

“Your Excellency, this kind of illusion can only be used once at most.”

The third generation explained.

"I see."

The daimyo sighed, then thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I know too little about ninjas."

ha?

Mito Uzumaki stared wide-eyed, somewhat incredulous—this stubborn old man was actually apologizing!

"Your talent lies not in ninjutsu and combat, but in ruling and managing the entire country."

The Third Hokage sighed and said, "Compared to them, ninjas are merely tools of war."

"War is a profound subject, and I probably won't be able to fully understand it in the rest of my life."

Daimyo lay down, exhausted.

After a series of setbacks, his interest in the game plummeted.

"It's good that you're aware of this."

Mito Uzumaki didn't hold back and started mocking him.

At this moment, Akabane, Jiraiya, Sakumo, and Shishou arrived at the stands, and the four were about to salute the daimyo...

"No thanks!"

The daimyo's face was very unpleasant, his eyes glaring at Jiraiya, and he was extremely angry.

That white-haired guy looks a lot like that annoying guy from the illusion!

"Gentlemen, is it time for the comic convention to end? Shall we announce that?"

Akabane bowed and then asked.

"Akabane, you're exhausted, so go and rest. I'll tell you when it's over."

The third generation smiled.

"Yes!"

Although the chakra consumption wasn't that high, Akabane was certainly happy to be able to take a break.

The daimyo originally wanted to stay a little longer, but when he saw Jiraiya's face, he thought of words like "rookie," "wow," and "well done."

"That's enough, Erika, we should go back now."

He waved to someone to help him up.

Erika was a little reluctant to leave, but the comic convention was over and they had to return to Daimyofu.

The guards pulled the carriage over, while Erika and another subordinate helped the daimyo walk step by step to the carriage.

At this moment, he suddenly stopped.

"Mito, after this, we may never meet again."

Life is short; having come this far, every extra day is a bonus.

The daimyo raised his head and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry about what happened in the Land of Whirlpools."

"get out."

Mito Uzumaki waved her hand, her tone unfriendly.

Tsunade said nothing.

It seems the negotiations aren't going well...

Akabane thought to himself.

After the daimyo boarded the carriage and gradually disappeared from the mountain road, Mito Uzumaki sighed with a touch of melancholy.

Their generation will eventually come to an end.

"The comic convention is over, everyone go back to the village to rest."

The Third Hokage used chakra to amplify his voice.

The audience members in the other stands heard the noise and looked around to see that Daiming was already preparing to leave, realizing that the comic convention was really coming to an end.

"This is the end?"

"It felt so short, I didn't even play for very long!"

"Next time, that would probably be a long time from now..."

Many people were reluctant to leave, including the ninjas.

It was just a short and rough-around-the-edges comic convention, but for people like them who have very little entertainment, it was already a memorable event.

“Anime conventions don’t have to be held in villages. As long as everyone is willing, they can hold their own anime conventions.”

Akabane stepped forward and spoke.