Chapter 482: The Duck In Hand Flew Away?
Reborn in Konoha as the Anbu Torturer Chapter 482 The Duck In Hand Flew Away?
In the battlefield
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
A handful of special kunai flew across the battlefield, and each stop was a coordinate.
Along with this wave of kunai, there was also that strange yellow flash.
Puchi! Puchi! Puchi! Puchi!
The sound of being pierced rang out, and along with the blood lines, Iwagakure ninjas fell into a pool of blood one by one.
The current Minato was very angry and blamed himself, so much so that even if he did not want to end up killing people in the battlefield, he could not help but kill the enemy.
After all.
If he had not come back in time.
The current Konohagakure should have already suffered a serious defeat!
This was something he could not accept!
He was very glad that he came back in time, and at the same time, he was very upset that if he had come back a little earlier, perhaps the ninja army would not have lost so many people.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!
After Minato flashed again, his figure returned to the front of the battlefield. His face was cold as he stared at the Iwagakure ninjas who had been scared to the point of almost losing their ability to fight in front of him and left a stalwart back for Konohagakure's ninjas.
The current Konohagakure ninjas were very clear in their hearts.
Namikaze Minato.
This rare genius.
It was this person who saved them, saved the village, and reversed the originally collapsed situation!
This was the village hero!
Coupled with the super strong combat strength that Minato displayed, they looked at Minato with admiration in their eyes.
On the other side.
The hearts of Iwagakure ninjas collapsed.
They could not accept such a fact. They were about to touch Konohagakure, but the accident happened. Such a terrifying existence appeared halfway.
It was not an exaggeration to say...
The fighting strength displayed by this seemingly childish-looking man in front of them was many levels higher than theirs. It was simply not someone they could deal with.
If Iwagakure had someone who could contend against this man.
Then it could only be the Third Tsuchikage, Onoki!
"Re... Retreat..."
In the Iwagakure ninja army, it was unknown who shouted this sentence. After all, Michiru was already dead, and no one came to give orders to the Iwagakure ninja army. This kind of shout was like passing a rope in front of them, who were about to drown. It let them see hope, and at the same time, it completely crushed the heart that wanted to resist.
Lost!
They had lost!
Right now, they all knew that they had lost!
No matter what resistance they made, it was useless. The man in front of them was not someone they could defeat. Their level of strength was not the same.
...
Minato watched as the Iwagakure ninjas quickly retreated. Almost everyone seemed to be in a hurry. There was no longer the strict military discipline of the past. It looked more like they were fleeing. It felt like they had been beaten to a pulp.
"WOAH!"
"WOAH!"
"WOAH!"
"WOAH!"
"..."
Konohagakure ninjas immediately cheered. Their suppressed hearts were released at this moment. They originally felt that they were going to die. This feeling of being saved from death made them feel indescribable.
"Minato, are we not going to take advantage of the victory and pursue them?"
At this time, the commander of the Konohagakure ninja army, Hatake Sakumo, walked over. His eyes were filled with doubt. Now, he had seen the hope of obtaining victory in this all-out war.
"No."
Minato shook his head and canceled the Sage Mode. His blue eyes stared at the fleeing Iwagakure ninjas, and his lips curled into a confident smile.
"Iwagakure has already lost."
"There is no point in continuing to chase them."
"And..."
"If my judgment is correct."
"The people from the other villages are about to arrive."
"Let's go back to the village to rest first!"
"This war has just begun, but it will end soon!"
After Minato finished speaking, he directly turned around and walked in the direction of Konohagakure ninjas. His whole body was suffused with light, especially the super god's performance of reversing the overall situation just now. It was more like halos stacked on his body one after another, making his body shape taller.
"Okay."
Hatake Sakumo nodded. Now he had no heart to be the commander. After the battle just now, he even had the heart to commit suicide.
Konohagakure handed over so many ninjas to him.
But the death toll was heavy.
No matter what everyone said, he felt that it was difficult for him to escape from blame. This was his responsibility and he had to bear it.
If Minato hadn't appeared, maybe he would have resisted for a while and waited until the end of the ninja war. After all, Konoha has no other suitable candidates at the moment.
But now see Minato's sharp-edged.
On the contrary, Hatake Sakumo felt relieved.
It was time to hand over this heavy burden.
Thinking of this, he felt a little relieved.
He looked at Minato deeply and nodded silently, his eyes flashing with praise.
"Sakumo-sama?!"
At this time, a puzzled voice sounded. The owner of the voice was Fugaku, who had just run back.
He had just returned.
He had discovered quite a few astonishing things.
The first thing was that the battle that had just erupted had ended, and it had ended with the defeat of Iwagakure. This was something he had not expected at all when he arrived. He had already prepared himself for many bad results.
The other thing was...
Hatake Sakumo was actually here!
After all, he had returned a step earlier than Hatake Sakumo. Moreover, he was moving at full speed. Could this person be a ghost?
"Fugaku, where did you run off to? I didn't even see you on the battlefield just now. Hurry up and help me clean up the battlefield!" Hatake Sakumo frowned and scolded.
"Yes..."
Fugaku was stunned for a moment. Didn't they just see each other just now? Why did it seem like he didn't know anything? However, when he thought about it, he felt that Hatake Sakumo was giving him a face and pretended that nothing had happened. He couldn't help but feel a little more grateful.
After that.
Fugaku immediately threw himself into the battlefield and followed the other Konohagakure ninjas to clean up the mess here.
The ground was littered with bloody corpses.
Konohagakure ninjas suffered heavy casualties.
However, there were even more corpses of Iwagakure ninjas here.
Most of them were Minato's masterpieces.
Minato's return was like a piece of cloth covering Konohagakure's tragedy and defeat here, and finally showing a feeling of a tragic victory.
"What's going on?"
Fugaku was very confused. He felt like he was drunk. Before he could react, the battle here had already ended.
Of course.
There was another person.
There was a similar type of doubt as him.
That person was under Kannabi Bridge. His body was filled with life-sustaining tubes. His blood-colored eyes were wide open, and his pupils could not hide the look of disbelief.
"The duck in hand flew away?"
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