indianbanksassociation Chapter 214 The Third Hokage's Sniping Tutorial
Chapter 214 The Third Hokage's Sniping Tutorial
It was a true blue sky river in the sky.
With its unparalleled power, it stood between the Allied Fleet and the Leaf Village Fleet.
The next second, this wave, composed of endless seawater, surged back and fiercely met the meteor shower that was scorching the sky and boiling the sea!
Flames and giant waves collided violently in mid-air!
Sizzle—!!!
A continuous, sharp shriek, sharp enough to pierce eardrums.
It was a collision of flames and giant waves! A clash of destruction!
The blazing white fireball plunged headlong into the surging Milky Way, instantly steaming up a massive amount of white water vapor, like a landslide or tsunami.
In just a moment, both sides' vision was completely obscured by the thick steam that made it impossible to see their own hands!
The sky, the sea, the warships, the flames... everything vanished in this white world.
Through the hazy steam, one could vaguely see that most of the fireballs were blocked by the celestial river and gradually shrank as they were consumed.
A small number of powerful fireballs that pierced through the water curtain were immediately met with precise sniping from the Hozuki clan ninjas who were already on high alert.
"Water Release: Water Gun Technique!"
puff!puff!puff!
Dozens of high-pressure water jets, as sharp as steel needles, shot through the air, precisely hitting the fish that had slipped through the net and extinguishing them completely.
"Tch, they're quite capable."
Kaguya Soranosuke tossed his hair, the fervent fighting spirit on his face fading slightly, replaced by a displeasure at having his limelight stolen.
On the other side, Yukinojo elegantly closed his folding fan and said softly, "Using a celestial river to extinguish a sea of fire. Such magnanimity is worthy of the Mizukage."
As the last glimmer of light vanished into the steam, an eerie silence fell over the battlefield.
After the silence, the ninjas of the Combined Fleet erupted in a tremendous cheer, like a tsunami.
"Hahaha!"
"It's blocked!!"
"As expected of the Mizukage!!"
They gazed up at the white expanse of steam, as if trying to see through the thick fog to behold that godlike figure.
This formidable strength and composed demeanor filled all the Hidden Mist ninjas with boundless admiration and a sense of security.
At the heart of the steam, the Third Mizukage, Mizuki, slowly lowered his hands, which were forming hand seals, his expression indifferent, as if he had only done a trivial matter.
This powerful ninjutsu not only saved the fleet but also restored some morale.
However, the consumption is considerable.
"Um……"
On the flagship of the Hidden Clouds, the Third Raikage, A, curled his lip.
He had to admit that Mizuki's move was indeed quite good.
This level of talent is worthy of the name "Shanghai Film Studio".
"This is troublesome."
Tsuchishiro's brow furrowed deeply. "This steam is severely obstructing our view..."
On Konoha's flagship, however, a completely different scene unfolded.
Inside the command center, the ninjas from the reconnaissance department were giving a methodical report.
"Reporting to the Hokage! The enemy fleet has lost two warships."
"The battlefield is covered by high-density water vapor, visibility is extremely low, and the enemy's vision is severely impaired!"
Chunin Kenta stood on the deck, gripping the ship's railing tightly, his palms sweating profusely.
As he looked at the billowing steam ahead, resembling a white behemoth, and listened to the faint cheers of the enemy emanating from it, his heart sank involuntarily.
Next...
Kenta subconsciously turned his gaze to the bow of the flagship, to the figure drinking tea.
Hiruzen Sarutobi looked down at the perfect stage created by the enemy, a stage for assassins.
A playful smile curved at the corners of his lips.
"Heh, not bad ninjutsu."
Hiruzen Sarutobi muttered to himself, his words neither praising nor mocking.
"A thick fog..."
"...It is also the best breeding ground for dragons."
Immediately, under everyone's watchful eyes, Hiruzen Sarutobi began to form hand seals.
The movements were not fast, even somewhat leisurely, but each mark was as precise as a textbook.
Wei! Wu! Si! Chen! Zi! Chou! Yin!
The last seal of Yin is precisely matched.
"Fire Release: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi took a deep breath, and a more condensed chakra, completely different from the violent and blazing collective flames of the Uchiha clan just now, began to gather and compress wildly in his chest!
Two golden flames ignited in those deep eyes.
"Fire Release: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"
A flame, condensed to its ultimate form, silently spewed from his mouth.
This fire dragon was no thicker than an arm, and its entire body was an eerie dark red. At its core, the color of the flames was so deep that it was almost black.
A streamlined energy body composed purely of high temperature and destruction.
It was like a ghost, an assassin born in the thick fog, using the pitch-black white world created by the enemy as perfect cover to head straight for the heart of the battlefield.
That blue figure in mid-air!
……
The combined fleet.
Countless ninjas from Kirigakure and Kumogakure gazed up at the vast white world with reverence and fervor.
However, just as this atmosphere of victory and worship reached its climax...
The man who had just lowered his hands from the steam core, hovering above it, sent a chill through the Third Mizukage, Mizuki.
Danger!
The feeling was like being locked onto by a apex predator lurking in the darkness.
What happened?!
The Third Mizukage's body tensed instantly, and he abruptly lowered his head, trying to penetrate the thick fog and find the source of the crisis.
next second.
He saw it.
A thin, dark red line of fire, seemingly solidified, had pierced through layers of thick steam and arrived silently before him.
What is that?! It doesn't seem to be a Fireball?
That's incredibly fast!
This scene... seems somewhat familiar...
"—Hiruzen Sarutobi!!"
The Third Mizukage was currently suspended in mid-air, supported only by a thin stream of water beneath his feet. There was nothing around him, so he had nowhere to gain leverage or dodge.
He was like a live target fixed in mid-air.
Water Release: Water Release.
At the critical moment, Mitsuki unleashed his full potential, frantically gathering chakra in front of him and pushing his hands forward with all his might.
"—Water Curtain!"
Whoosh!
A thin, blue water curtain, barely taller than a person, hastily condensed in front of him, like a fragile glass shield.
At the very same moment the water curtain was formed.
The dark red fire dragon, without any fancy moves, charged straight at us!
boom!!!
A dull thud, so deep it was almost muffled, sounded like a giant hammer striking the chest.
The Third Mizukage, Mizuki, felt an overwhelming and terrifying impact that instantly pierced through the thin water curtain and slammed into his chest.
"puff!"
He let out a painful groan, and a mouthful of scalding blood almost spurted out on the spot, but he swallowed it back down.