The advantage of the ninjas' high mobility was fully demonstrated at this time. Late at night, several noble families were wiped out, leaving no chickens or dogs behind.

Only a few lucky ones who did not stay in the family survived and saved a small life.

But this would be worse than killing them.

Having lost so many tribesmen and property, it was a foregone conclusion that their class would quickly fall into the dirt.

The tragedy of genocide and the dissipation of authority made them grow old overnight.

This group of furious survivors tried every means and used all available resources to spread the news to the capital as quickly as possible.

These nobles who usually did not deal with each other were united as never before. On the second day after the tragedy of genocide, the daimyo, nobles and ninja monks knew about it.

At this time, the fourth generation Mizukage Goju Shikura had quietly left with his subordinates.

Before leaving, he took his subordinates and deliberately scattered some 'evidence' near Yunyin Village.

Their traces are so hidden, but it doesn't matter, the Ninja monks at the Ninja Temple will find these missing evidences.

These words were light and airy, but they made the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Thunder feel turbulent in his heart.

Suspicion is the most common attribute of those in power.

The great names of the Land of Thunder are no exception.

If the Fourth Raikage is really like this, paralyzing me in the name of negotiation...

Thinking of the Yondaime Raikage's burly figure and his honest and simple smile, a chill rose from the daimyo's tailbone and went straight to his Tenreigai.

'No, no, Ai is not that kind of person, I have to believe him.' The daimyo kept repeating this sentence in his heart, but the chill in his heart seemed to have taken root and could not dissipate.

The daimyo knew that he could not go back.

Because of the half of the blood flowing in the Fourth Raikage's body.

Who doesn’t want to taste the taste of power?

After tasting the sweetness of power, who doesn’t want to have more power?

Using oneself to save others, the daimyo's attitude towards the Fourth Generation Eye was no longer as trusting as before.

Everything is just because of power.

"I'll think about it, I'll think about it again," the daimyo murmured.

"Lord Daimyo, what else is there to think about? Today the Fourth Raikage dared to secretly instruct his group of unfamiliar white-eyed wolves to attack us. Tomorrow he may not dare to attack you and seek power and usurp the throne."

"Lord Daimyo, I suggest that you arrest the Fourth Raikage immediately and interrogate him strictly. If he is innocent, we will not unjustly accuse him."

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"Seconded!"

"That's enough, you idiots. The Fourth Raikage is very powerful. If we really take action, we won't be able to protect your lives."

The nobles don't know the strength of the Fourth Raikage, but they, the Ninja Monks, know it quite well.

That one is a ruthless person who can arm-wrestle with a tailed beast.

"Then what do you think we should do?"
Chapter completed!