Naruto: The world has misled me a lot!

The Mist Hidden Military Camp.

The Third Mizukage leaned back in the main seat, regulating his body silently. In front of him were the remaining seven or three ninja swordsmen, the chief of the Kirigakure clan, and other elite members of the Mist Village, while Mei Terumi stood beside him.

As we age, our body's functions decline, and our reaction speed, chakra recovery, and other aspects are significantly different from those in our prime.

Fortunately, the ice chakra can reduce metabolism, allowing him to maintain peak combat power at this age.

However, old is old, and no matter how well he takes care of himself, various problems will arise. He must seize every opportunity to recuperate in order to cope with the ever-changing situation on the battlefield.

"Have you arranged the attack on the camp?"

In the silent tent, the Third Mizukage, with his eyes closed, suddenly asked about the combat deployment.

"Nakano and Kaguya Kenjiro will be the main force. Yugao Jin has already rushed over with his troops. According to your instructions, we will not give Konoha any time to breathe."

The one who answered was Mei Terumi. The usually unruly Mist Ninja didn't dare to say a word in front of the Third Mizukage.

The combat skills of Konoha's ninjas were several levels higher than those of Kirigakure, and the Third Mizukage reacted quickly after arriving at the battlefield.

This gap cannot be narrowed in a short period of time, and he can only make up for it with his personal strength, which is why the Ice Release Chakra is spread throughout the Konoha Ninja Army.

Of course, this was not without cost. The massive consumption of chakra forced him to rest frequently, slowing down the rhythm of the attack.

At this time, the Kirigakure Ninja Army needs to step forward to interfere with Konoha, forming a continuous offensive to fill the time difference.

"Jinchuuriki, Meiton and Shikotsu should be enough."

With the erosion of ice chakra, the combat effectiveness of Konoha ninja was greatly weakened. Even if they sent out two elite jonin with bloodline limits, they would still be able to fight against Minato Namikaze.

What's more, with the Six-Tails Jinchuriki in charge, it won't be a big problem.

"Just take a good rest. You still have three ninja swords and me. Everything will be fine."

Mei Terumi went behind the Third Mizukage and helped him massage the acupoints on his head to relax his body.

She was very worried about the teacher's physical condition. Her body temperature, which had been normal in the past, had been gradually dropping recently.

This was the result of the Third Mizukage using ice escape to suppress his physical discomfort, but the longer he held on, the more severe the backlash would be.

"Lord Mizukage, please rest assured. If Konoha dares to counterattack, I will be the first to tear their heads off."

When the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost heard Mei Terumi speaking up for him, he quickly stood up to show his loyalty.

According to Kirigakure tradition, if the three of them failed in their mission, the worst that would happen was that their ninja swords would be taken away from them and they would be imprisoned.

It's just that the three of them surrendered quickly and promised that from now on, if Lord Mizukage said east, they would never go west, so they saved their lives.

"With your brilliant record of fighting seven against one and killing four, how can you say that?"

The Mizukage's gaze swept over the three people, frightening them so much that their bodies tensed and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Not only was they impressed by the power of the Mizukage, but also by the man mentioned. His nightmare-like figure and the sword light that often appeared in their dreams completely shattered the dignity of the ninja swordsmen.

The Ninja Swordsmen, who have always been arrogant and domineering, are no longer as rebellious as before.

"We can't wait any longer. Konoha's reinforcements should be arriving soon. Go, tell Yagura to stop the war with Sunagakure and transfer the troops to the Fire Country battlefield."

Before the other two came out, the flat-eyed flounder master reacted quickly, stepped forward to receive the order, and then left the camp quietly.

At this moment, a figure suddenly entered the tent and half-knelt on the ground.

The group of senior ninjas in the tent frowned. The Mizukage was sitting in the main seat, and those present were all high-ranking members of the Hidden Mist. It was a big taboo to use the teleportation technique here.

Unless there is an emergency military situation.

"Go ahead."

The Third Mizukage was not in a hurry. He waited for a moment before letting the Anbu who had hurried over speak.

His strength gave him the confidence to delay, and he was confident that he could handle any situation.

"Mizukage-sama, Nakano jonin and Kaguya Kenjiro jonin led a hundred-man force to attack the Konoha camp as planned. They were blocked by a white-haired man, who then killed him with a single blow."

There was an uproar in the tent after hearing the ANBU's words.

"Please explain clearly, what do you mean by being cut by a sword?"

"Haven't you learned the principles of military intelligence reporting? How can you use such vague words?"

"Do you know what the consequences are of lying about military intelligence?"

Even with the pressure from the Third Mizukage, a group of jonin took the initiative to question.

Whether it's Nakano's Storm Release or Kaguya Kenjiro's Corpse Bloodline, they are both powerful bloodlines that can be used for both offense and defense. They absolutely do not believe that anyone can kill two people with one sword.

"Don't panic, tell me more details."

Feeling the throbbing veins on her teacher's forehead, Mei Terumi stopped the jonin in the tent who were somewhat out of control.

She heard the fear in the Anbu's voice. He must have lost his composure because he saw a terrifying scene that was too horrible to believe.

"I dare not lie. The Mist Ninja who was close to me has been killed by the sword. I don't know the details.

I only saw two jonin arguing with the white-haired man. Although I couldn't see the expressions of the two adults clearly, they must have been very angry and rushed up to hack the man to death.

Then, I only saw a bright sword light burst out, the white-haired man disappeared, and then the sky was full of crimson cherry blossoms covering the earth.

When they came to their senses, all the Mist Ninjas present were lying in a pool of blood."

The ANBU wanted to give more details at first, but he couldn't just say that the Mist Ninja was killed by Sakura.

That would only make people think I'm crazy, so I simplified it precisely. The opponent only swung the sword once, and I was killed with one blow.

"It's him...it's him...he's here."

Biwa Juzo had been pretending to be gloomy since he returned to the Kirigakure camp, as if he had heard the most terrifying ghost story. His eyes were wide open, revealing bloodshot whites, and he kept muttering to himself.

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost standing nearby was not in much better condition. The two-and-a-half-meter-tall figure couldn't stop trembling. Countless drops of sweat squeezed out of his fat face, wetting his collar in a blink of an eye.

"Kato, Makoto?"

An icy breath emanated from the main seat, and the temperature in the tent dropped immediately. The restless jonin once again remembered the fear of being dominated by the Mizukage and dared not speak.

"Where's Yugao?"

Roar!

As soon as the Third Mizukage finished speaking, a shrill beast roar that seemed to come from the wilderness resounded throughout the earth.

A scarlet beam of chakra light lit up from outside the window. Even from several miles away, the ninjas in the tent could feel the violent and chaotic aura contained in the light.

"So you're a Jinchūriki. No wonder you were able to take my blow without dying."

The densely packed piercing knife wounds on the half-tailed beast's body were being wrapped in the scarlet tailed beast's chakra, with wisps of white steam floating in the air. The wounds that were fatal enough were healing at a speed far beyond that of an ordinary person.

The pale, empty, chaotic eyes looked vigilantly at the white-haired man holding the knife. The Jinchūriki, controlled by his beast instinct, sensed the dangerous aura.

Bang!

The ground under Kato Makoto's feet suddenly broke, and two beast claws made of chakra wrapped around his ankles, went up along his legs, and went straight to his neck.

The moment the beast's claws gripped his neck, the white-haired young man's body instantly disintegrated and turned into scarlet petals.

"I've always been curious about whether an irrational Jinchūriki feels pain. Can you help me answer this question?"

The ninja sword wrapped in emerald green wind-style chakra accurately pierced through the heart from behind the Jinchūriki.

The glittering green wind blade crushed the chakra of the tailed beast that was enveloping it, and even had the tendency to break its entire heart.

"Roar!"

A shrill beast roar was heard, with a hint of grief in it.

The scarlet beast claws ignored the sharp wind blades and tightly grasped the ninja sword, and the six tails with red glow rolled towards the white-haired young man behind him.

"It's really a beast. Apart from brute force, there is no technical content at all."

Golden light emerged from Kato Makoto's body, and translucent bones appeared on the battlefield. The powerful Yin-tun force was like a tidal wave, which repelled the tail of the Six-Tails.

His skeleton solidified, and the five fingers of his right fist gathered together, smashing towards the Vulpix with unrivaled power.

boom!

The solid earth, in the face of absolute force, was not much harder than tofu. It cracked in an instant and shattered into a soft mess.

In the rising smoke and dust, the ninjas watching the battle could only hear sounds like pounding rice balls and the increasingly weaker roars of wild beasts.

From the initial threats, to the whimpering later, there was even a hint of begging for mercy in the end.