The System detected Isou's gratitude value +2000.
Your Cursed Spirit Land God's Rank has increased to 69.3%.
"That's right! Thanks to Shiratori Rin!"
"I even got to experience flying!"
"That Sandstorm Zone was so big, Shiratori Rin must have used a lot of energy!"
"…"
Isou's words reached the Rain Ninja, and they all sighed with emotion.
Ding!
The System detected Lian's gratitude value +1000.
Ding!
The System detected Wuyue's gratitude value +1000.
…
Currently, a total of 100,000 gratitude points have been collected, and your Cursed Spirit Land God's Rank has increased to 79.3%.
Shiratori Rin smiled from the bottom of his heart: "I'm very happy to be able to help everyone!"
Ding!
The System detected Isou's affection value +500.
Ding!
The System detected Zhishi's affection value +500.
…
Currently, a total of 50,000 affection points have been collected, and your Companion Cursed Spirit Rika Orimoto's Rank has increased to 86.3%.
Shiratori Rin's smile grew even brighter.
He knew it!
He didn't come to this battlefield for nothing!
"Alright, we're going to start our operation!"
Isou looked at the infiltration team Ninja behind her.
Isou nodded towards Shiratori Rin beside her.
Shiratori Rin controlled the wooden stick to fly towards the Hidden Sand Village border camp ahead.
The sniper team Ninja remained suspended in mid-air, quietly awaiting the signal to begin fighting.
The Sunagakure border defense camp, like a giant steel Sasori crawling in the desert, leaned against a massive rock mountain, its grotesque silhouette faintly visible in the sparse starlight.
The walls, built from hardened sand, were six meters high, with poisoned Kunai stuck into the top.
Figures moved on the tall watchtowers.
Campfires dotted the interior of the camp.
Most of the Ninja had already rotated for rest, with only the patrol team still moving through the camp.
A piercing shriek tore through the night sky.
"Enemy attack! Main gate direction! Large number of Rain Ninja!"
Deafening explosions resounded one after another from the direction of the camp's main gate!
Dazzling flames instantly tore through the darkness!
In the direction of the Sunagakure camp's main gate, led by Miozawa, the Rain Ninja moved like ghosts in the darkness.
They continuously threw Kunai tied with a large number of explosive tags, which accurately landed at the camp entrance and on the nearest watchtower.
Boom!
The camp gate was blown to smithereens, sand and stones flew everywhere, and burning debris fell like meteors.
The Hidden Sand Village camp awoke from its slumber.
The Sand Ninja roared, pouring out of their tents.
"Hold the gate! It's the main assault of the Rain Ninja! Don't let them in!"
A Sunagakure Jonin roared in the chaos, and countless shurikens shot towards the Rain Ninja with a sharp whistling sound.
Miozawa hid behind a large rock, as shurikens clanged against the rock.
A hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.
The Sand Ninja had fallen for it!
At this moment, above the Hidden Sand Village border camp, Shiratori Rin and his team silently descended.
Above the camp, at a height of about a hundred meters, Shiratori Rin and his team hovered beneath the thick night sky.
Isou's voice reached the ears of the Rain Ninja behind her, clear and calm: "Prepare to throw. First round, Hanzou poison; second round, explosive tags. Target-oriented, cover strike."
The Rain Ninja responsible for throwing the Hanzou poison wore their gas masks, and cold light flickered in their eyes behind the lenses.
Shiratori Rin took a deep breath, controlling the wooden sticks to instantly scatter, and the Rain Ninja flew in different directions.
Dozens of deep purple glass jars silently fell towards the camp's logistics area.
Bang—
Dull shattering sounds were imperceptible amidst the camp's clamor.
The glass jars shattered, and deep purple poisonous mist, like countless venomous snakes simultaneously spitting venom, surged out at an astonishing speed.
The poisonous mist spread wildly, instantly covering nearly one-third of the camp's core area in the blink of an eye.
"What is that?!"
"Cough… cough, cough! My eyes!"
"Poison gas! It's Hanzou's poison… Ugh ah—!"
"…"
Piercing screams and terrified shouts instantly overwhelmed the explosions at the main gate.
The Ninja within the Hidden Sand Village logistics camp, enveloped by the poisonous mist, felt excruciating pain like being cut by knives.
Their vision instantly blurred, their muscles twitched uncontrollably, and their strength rapidly drained away like a receding tide.
After only a few seconds of struggle, countless Sand Ninja vomited foul blood, their eyeballs bulged, and they collapsed to the ground like boneless slime.
"Don't panic! Put on your gas masks! Quick!"
Experienced Ninja shouted hoarsely.
But it was too late.
The poison was dispersed by the violent night wind in the desert.
Shiratori Rin rode his broom; it was his turn to act.
Shiratori Rin actively asked Isou to assign him the task of throwing explosive tags.
Only by letting the Sand Ninja see him could they generate intense emotions towards him!
Shiratori Rin's figure quickly moved through the entire camp from above.
Dense explosive tags fell like hail from high in the sky.
"They're in the air!"
"How is that possible?!"
"They crossed the Quicksand?!"
"…"
The Sand Ninja in the camp looked up and saw Shiratori Rin under the night sky.
After throwing the explosive tags, Shiratori Rin flew a few more circles, afraid that the Sand Ninja hadn't seen him.
Ding!
The System detected Sand Ninja A's killing intent value +3000.
Ding!
The System detected Sand Ninja B's killing intent value +3000.
Ding!
The System detected Sand Ninja C's hatred value +3000.
Ding!
The System detected Sand Ninja D's fear value +3000.
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Currently, a total of 54,000 killing intent points have been collected, and your Cursed Spirit Ryomen Sukuna's Rank has increased to 58%.
Currently, a total of 18,000 hatred points have been collected, activating Cursed Spirit No. 008 — Malicious Cursed Spirit Immortal Master.
Immortal Master (18%)
Currently, a total of 9,000 fear points have been collected, and your Cursed Spirit Hanami's Rank has increased to 29%.
Boom—
Rumble—
Explosions ten times more violent than at the camp's main gate swept through the entire camp.
Shiratori Rin's pupils shone brightly.
The battlefield truly is a good place!
Many mimicry techniques should have been activated as well!
Fiery fireballs rose one after another, engulfing the tents and the Ninja who couldn't dodge in time.
The orange-red flames reflected the swirling purple poisonous mist, turning the entire Hidden Sand Village border camp into a living hell.
The sniper team, riding on wooden sticks, descended from the air, landing on the ground and attacking the surviving Sand Ninja.
Shiratori Rin swooped down without hesitation, jumping off his broom, his long Dao unsheathed from his back, and joined the battlefield.
How could he make the Sand Ninja feel extreme emotions if he didn't personally act?
"A mere child dares to enter the battlefield…"
A Sand Ninja crawled out of the ruins beside Shiratori Rin, staring at Shiratori Rin with bloodshot eyes.
His eyes were filled with blood vessels, and his eyeballs seemed to be about to pop out of their sockets.
Ding!
The System detected Sand Ninja A's killing intent value +3000.
Your Cursed Spirit Ryomen Sukuna's Rank has increased to 58.3%.
"I'll tear you to pieces!"
The Sand Ninja gnashed his teeth, his eyes filled with fury.
He lunged at Shiratori Rin like the most primitive beast.
Ding!
The System detected Sand Ninja A's hatred value +5000.
Your Cursed Spirit Immortal Master's Rank has increased to 23%.
Shiratori Rin estimated that this Ninja had gone mad.
He sheathed his Dao, choosing to let a crazier existence deal with him.
"Hahahahaha!"
"Long time no see!"