Any intruder, any foreigner, absolutely anything unexpected would be intercepted by one of his Six Paths.
He would definitely not let anything interfere with his plans.
โ Hmph... โ
It seemed like just another day in Amegakure. Seated upon the tallest tower was the man who would bring peace to the world.
Those ripple-ringed eyes of that village's God admired the dismal, rainy landscape.
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made of acid,
still glowing.
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That prodigy among the Simurians entered the territory of the sorcery academy as if it were nothing. A calm gaze that seemed to betray little emotion framed his face. With every slow step he took, despite his footfalls not echoing loudly upon the ground
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The Simurian representative had returned to Earth. His towering figure commanded a crushing presence wherever he tread; a single glance was enough to make the air grow heavy stifling, even. Though his intent was not explicitly hostile
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