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Chapter 66.2- One Thousand Hands

Added 2025-07-24 05:53:16 +0000 UTC

“Sounds scary, but what are you going to do about it. You are dying, Hiruzen. Even if you live through this, you will be a shadow of yourself and if you think the Village’s loyalty to you is so great as to ignore the ruin you near enough led us into, your reduced self, and the victories I have and will deliver, then you need to be committed to a mental facility” I said simply.

“Victories? If you think that debacle in Rivers is enough to cement a claim on the title, then I should be expecting you in the room next to mine sooner rather than later” He said, drinking another gulp of water. He didn’t know then. I shoved my hand in my pocket while the anbu hidden around us tensed. Did they really expect to be able to stop me? Fools.

I removed the scroll and unsealed the body with the same motion, all one-handed. The body fell to the floor, like a puppet with no strings. It was a bloody, gory mess in the midsection, but beyond that, it was very clear just whose body it was.

“Onoki?” Hiruzen asked, face paling.

“The Fencesitter lies dead at my hands. I’ve knocked Iwa just as surely out of this war as you almost saw us being.” I said with a smirk, resealing the body quickly to avoid the blood pooling. Tsunade would kill me if she came in to a puddle of blood.

“I will parade that head around this village. I will celebrate the victory— my victory— while you remain here a broken husk of a man. Tell me if you think the people will care all that much about you when they see what I can offer them, what I already offered them” I smirked. This was it, my win. Instead of a reply, he broke into another coughing fit.