chsdbacks Chapter 105 Battle Record
Chapter 105 Battle Record
Chapter 105 Battle Record
Without waiting for the main force at the front, Minato used the Flying Thunder God Technique to return to the camp first.
Upon seeing Minato return safely, Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief: "The support troops have already set off. How are things at the front lines?"
"It's over, and we're on our way back," Minato said.
"That's good--"
Tsunade paused. "The sensory team just reported that a large amount of chakra disappeared instantly at the Iwagakure front lines. Was that your doing?"
Minato nodded: "Onoki ambushed me with Dust Release, so I was a little angry and retaliated a bit."
Mitomon Homura snorted coldly: "That old bastard Onoki's target was indeed Minato."
"So, you also defeated the Third Tsuchikage?"
Tsunade looked at Minato in surprise. She knew that Minato's strength had surpassed hers, but she did not expect that he had reached this level.
"I cut off one of his hands, but his men used earth magic to save him. I didn't bother chasing him because I didn't want the trouble."
Minato spoke calmly, as if he hadn't struck the Tsuchikage, but some insignificant nobody.
"A hand was cut off? Whose hand? That old bastard Onoki's?!"
Upon hearing this, Jiraiya stared at Minato as if he had seen a ghost, and the other advisors and sensory ninjas in the tent also looked at Minato with shocked expressions.
"Who else could it be?"
Tsunade was startled by Jiraiya's sudden outburst and snapped at him.
Then she suddenly chuckled, patted Minato on the shoulder, and couldn't hide her smugness: "Hahaha, well done! You're worthy of being my disciple!"
Mitokado Yan also looked at Minato with astonishment, his heart filled with shock.
Although I knew this kid was strong, I never imagined he was this strong!
Terrifying! Terrifying!
Danzo's death was not unjust—
Mitokado Yan picked up the teacup, intending to take a sip of tea to calm his nerves.
Just then, Minato suddenly continued, "By the way, the one in charge of cutting off the retreat route from the front lines this time was the Third Kazekage. I killed him."
"puff!!!"
Mitomon Yan spat out a mouthful of tea, choking and coughing repeatedly.
He abruptly raised his head, his face a mixture of tea stains and astonishment: "The Third Kazekage? You killed the Third Kazekage?"
Inside the command post, there was a deathly silence.
Before the shock had subsided, a new wave of impact had already arrived.
Everyone's expressions froze, and Tsunade stared wide-eyed at Minato.
"Strictly speaking, he committed suicide when he saw no hope of escaping."
Minato explained, "I only injured him. He wanted to exchange his life for his men to leave, and out of respect, I agreed."
Snapped!
Jiraiya suddenly slapped himself, and a burning sensation immediately spread across his face.
"I'm not dreaming—"
Jiraiya stared blankly at Minato, his impression of Minato still stuck on that previous strength test.
Only three short years have passed, and before he could even make a name for himself, his opponent was already capable of killing a village's Kage.
Moreover, the Third Kazekage was a powerful figure who held the title of the strongest Kazekage!
To drive such a powerful individual to suicide, there must be an absolute difference in strength!
In reality, although there may be some restraint between the five Kage due to the different ninjutsu they use, there is not much difference in their strength.
Even if the Third Hokage were here, he couldn't have accomplished this, let alone with two Kage-level powerhouses present.
Soon, as the frontline troops returned, news of Minato's severe damage to the Iwagakure forces, the death of the Kazekage, and the injury to the Tsuchikage spread rapidly throughout the camp.
"At that time, the Iwagakure forces seemed endless, and the Third Kazekage had cut off our retreat route. I thought I was going to die on the battlefield, but then, Minato suddenly appeared!"
In the medical ward, a ninja who had just finished treating his wounds was vividly recounting the previous battle to someone.
From Onoki's sneak attack to Minato severing Onoki's arm, and then to the Kazekage's suicide, he danced with excitement.
"Minato just raised his hand and pointed, and with a 'whoosh,' the Third Kazekage surrendered!"
"Really? That's incredible—what kind of ability is that?"
One ninja asked skeptically, "I remember Minato had a Wood Release bloodline limit, didn't he?"
"No, Minato has two bloodline limits!"
Nawaki, who was helping the medical ninja nearby, casually showed off.
The surrounding ninjas were stunned upon hearing this, and they all cast surprised glances at Nawaki.
"I didn't expect it to be a dual bloodline limit—but is it really okay to say it like that?" one ninja asked hesitantly.
Nawaki waved his hand: "It's okay, that guy never intended to hide it, it's just that nobody cared, after all, his other bloodline limit is Wood Release."
"Speaking of which, Minato is Lady Tsunade's disciple, you two should be quite familiar with each other, right?"
One of the ninjas asked curiously, "What kind of person is he?"
"Then you've come to the right person!"
Nawaki immediately became interested, and his initial resentment at not being invited by Minato on a mission vanished instantly.
News from the front spread rapidly within the camp, and morale throughout the camp soared to unprecedented heights.
The water gate became the most eye-catching feature of the camp.
Wherever he goes, people greet him with either enthusiasm or respect, and some even call him Lord Minato.
"Lord Minato, please have some tea~"
Inside the cabin, Mikoto smiled and poured Minato a cup of fruit tea: "You've had a hard fight."
"Don't do that, Mikoto."
Minato accepted the fruit tea, looking slightly embarrassed.
"Hmph~"
Mikoto raised her chin, like a haughty little kitten: "Someone's a great hero of the village! I'm sure he'll have no shortage of suitors after this, right?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at Minato out of the corner of her eye, a hint of barely perceptible tension in her eyes.
After news of Minato's achievements spread throughout the camp, she was initially happy for him, but then felt a sense of urgency, as if facing a formidable enemy.
She knew all too well how crazy Konoha's infatuation with women could be.
With Minato's terrifying record, those fangirls would go crazy, which is why she couldn't wait to test Minato's reaction.
"How is that possible?"
Minato couldn't help but chuckle and gently grasped Mikoto's soft hand.
Feeling the warmth from her hand, Mikoto's pretty face flushed slightly, but she didn't even offer a token refusal, letting Minato hold her hand.
"With a beauty like Mikoto by my side, how could I possibly be interested in those ordinary women outside?"
"Really?" Mikoto's eyes lit up.
Minato nodded repeatedly: "Of course it's true!"
"I don't believe it—you two-timing philanderer!"
Mikoto gave a haughty hum, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but turn up, and she felt much more relaxed.
Looking at Minato's gentle smile, Mikoto pursed her lips, then suddenly took a deep breath, leaned closer to Minato, and left a warm touch on his handsome cheek.
The warmth dissipates upon touch, carrying the refreshing aroma of fruit tea.
Minato touched his cheek and looked at Mikoto with a slightly surprised expression. Mikoto blushed and lowered her head.
"But I don't dislike it either —"
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