Chapter 383 Storm

A person has limits.
In order to surpass these limits, one must cease being a person!
Therefore, this is my own black coffin.
The second generation Kazekage died, died silently, unusually calm.
As long as the head of the Second Kazekage is held up, it will be a deadly blow to the remaining resistance of the Hidden Sand.
But...
"Konoha!!!"
"You will pay the price of death!!!"
"I! The Second Kazekage Sandaime!"
"I declare your deaths here!!!"
With a furious roar that echoed throughout the village, his voice reverberated.
For the Hidden Sand Village, this was undeniably a powerful morale booster.
They all cheer for the second-generation Wind Shadow.
But he's dead!
Grasping the head cut off by the second-generation Wind Shadow, they looked at the black coffin in confusion.
On the black coffin, a huge black face appears clearly, vaguely resembling the contours of the second-generation Wind Shadow.
He was shouting and yelling in anger.
But what is this?
Where did the person go?
Did they really die?
Is it true or false?
Who should I chop next?
Is it sand?
Carrying my head, I am confused inside.
Vigilant about the future development.
"Ah..."
Meiji looked up at the black coffin in the sky and said softly.
"It's no wonder that he is the ancestor of the puppeteer. I didn't expect there to be such a use."
"So this is the ultimate form of a human puppet, right?"
The Second Kazekage transformed into iron sand itself, abandoning his fragile human body.
He has become extremely tricky to deal with.
Because he lacks the usual vulnerabilities of a human body.
This reminded Mei of a saying.
Fate whispers to the warrior, "You cannot resist the storm."
The warrior responds to fate.
"I am the storm!"
The Second Kazekage, the Wind Shadow!
This is the shadow...
Mei Ji turns to look at the liquid metal surrounding her.
Silver-white metal flows like water, seeping out from the ground, restlessly and subtly vibrating.
Although she can roughly tell what it is, Beauty still made sure.
A bug flies out from under the cuff and dives into the metal.
并没有沉进入去，而是贴在了其表面。
虫子已经死翘翘了。
是汞呢。
小知识，汞没有磁性，不能被磁遁操控。
自然界中许多金属都是不具备磁性的。
此时地面的汞沉积在地上，不断的从地下汇集起来。
只是接触并没有问题。
虽然有剧毒。
误食不会造成中毒，致命的是蒸发的汞蒸汽。
And here is the desert.
Megumi looked at the sun rising in the sky, it was not yet the hottest time of the day.
Being heated, it evaporates slowly even if the temperature is not high.
Meiji doesn't plan to deal with this mercury. The entire village has it, it's too troublesome to clean up, it's better to provide treatment afterwards.
Anyway, we won't come to this place again.
However, it's worthy of being the Hidden Sand Village, experts in using toxins.
Mengji looked at the huge black coffin in the sky, with iron sand flying in the air, forming a dense thorny iron sand, spreading like growth, and the range continues to expand.
The reason why the previous second-generation Hokage couldn't do it was because there was Tsunade hindering.
It's difficult to catch one's breath.
And now, he can calmly prepare.
Miji can only watch helplessly as he prepares, unable to stop him.
Thorns spread out, obscuring the entire sky.

In the next second, black iron sand crawled onto a touch of red, and the thorns glowed, transforming into a vibrant crimson color.
As is well known, electric current carries heat.
The crimson iron juice dripped onto the thorns, and a magnificent rain of fire fell from the sky.

Endless shower of scorching fire rain descends from the sky, and the bug swarm led by Meiji is the first to suffer.
Molten iron breaks through the wings and bodies of the bugs, falling down along with the fire rain.
"Interesting!"
Meiji waves her hand, and the bug swarm reacts, flying in clusters. Some of them rush into the thorn group, attempting to reach the sky.
Another group accelerates and plunges, entering the interior of the building for evasion.
As the rain of fire falls down, the enveloped ninjas make the same choice, entering the building for refuge.
A storm rages, sweeping through the swarm of insects.
A protective barrier forms around Meiji, blocking the approaching rain of fire.
Chizato teleports next to Meiji and says in a low voice, "He's after you."
"I can see it," Mayumi replied.
"Retreat for now?" Chisato asked, "I feel a little in danger."
"When facing Ban, you didn't think like this," Mayumi said.
"It's different!" Zhi Li said.
"How is it different?" Mei Ji responded, "This is film, it deserves respect."
"He's already dead! Fighting with a dead person is not worth it," Zhi Li said, "It's not profitable!"
"Blah blah blah," Meiji said, "Why couldn't you just get rid of him quickly?"
"He's not some scrub!!" Zhi Li raised his voice and said, "I stabbed him seven times, all aiming for vital spots! He's like an indestructible cockroach. Even after his head was about to fall off from the first stab, his arms and legs were dismembered, he could still put them back together. It's just that he couldn't breathe! It's frightening!"
"So you're a noob." Meiji said.
"I don't want to argue with you, come with me." Zhi Li calmly said.
"This guy can't possibly be planning to burn down the village by himself, right? Stop me from burning down the village." Meiji said. "No one can be that dumb."
"You can't be that stupid, right?!" shouted Tora, his blood pressure skyrocketing. "There's a more effortless way to solve this!"
"This is an opportunity," said Miki. "To defeat him head-on, witness the crumbling morale of the Sand Ninja, and reduce casualties."
"Time is important to us, and we have a lot of work to do."
"If we avoid fighting, Sunagakure's morale will greatly increase, and it will be troublesome. It will bring unnecessary losses."
“你这家伙！我来！”治里气道：“拼命我熟，经验多！”
“呵，你还得意起来了。”
“油女虫姬！有胆子来！那就堂堂正正的决战吧！以影的名义！我向你宣战！来啊！”
The storm roars with anger.
"Look, roll call, no nonsense."
In the boundless desert, an elf soars into the sky.
The howling wind sweeps through the black clouds, pouring down red rain like blood, with lightning jumping and flickering between the clouds.
Flash of lightning and rumble of thunder.
A sprite dressed in white, like a white lightning splitting the sky, shoots straight up like an arrow.
She shouts.
"Here I come!"
"I see it!"
"I am the Oil Girl Bug Princess!"
In this brave shout of the sprite, the dark clouds hear joy.
In this cry, there is an eager desire for the storm.
In this cry, the dark clouds feel the power of anger, the flames of passion, and the confidence of victory.
The sand lizards moan before the storm arrives, they dart above the desert, trying to hide their fear of the storm within the sand.
The desert foxes moaned, unable to enjoy the joy of life and battle. The thunderous roar scared them.
The foolish desert rodents cowered, hiding their chubby bodies beneath the desert sands.
Only this proud elf, brave and free, flies in this harsh desert under heavy dark clouds.
This scene is reflected in people's eyes.
The dark clouds grow darker and lower, pressing down towards the desert.
As the insect swarm sings, rushing towards the sky to greet the thunder.
The thunder roars, and the insect swarm howls in the angry downpour, competing with the fierce wind.
Look! The fierce wind tightly embraces layers of firebug, viciously throwing them onto the ground.
Shatter this large piece of emerald into dust and fragments.
The elves shouted and danced, like white lightning, shooting through the crimson rain and bloody thorns, their wings skimming the spray of insects in the sea.
Look, she dances like an elf, proud, pure white, storm spirit!
She laughs and shouts at the same time.
She laughs at those dark clouds.
This sensitive spirit has long heard weariness from the rage of thunder.
She firmly believes that dark clouds cannot block out the sun.
It can't be blocked.
The wind is howling, and thunder is roaring.
The huge crimson dark clouds burn like flames in the boundless sky.
The firefly caught the lightning like a golden arrow, extinguishing it in its own abyss.
The shadow of the lightning, like a winding fire snake, floated among the swarm of insects and disappeared in a flash.
Storm is coming!
The storm is coming!
"Die in the storm, Chūko!!!"
"Let the storm be even more fierce!"
"Second generation Wind Shadow!!!"
The ninjas stopped fighting and looked up at the sky, witnessing the leaders' duel.
Who will be the true storm!