Starting with rogue ninjas, building the insect kingdom.

Chapter 401 Changxin's Blood Ink Escape Technique

"Oh no, something's wrong in the village!"

Seeing this, many ninjas quickly stood up. At that moment, many figures in the audience revealed eerie smiles, and their facial features blurred, losing their original human characteristics and turning into figures composed of ink paintings.

The ink beneath their feet seeped into the stands, transforming into a sealing spell. More than 100 anchor points were interconnected, forming a massive sealing spell that would bind everyone in the arena together.

Everyone present panicked, especially the nobles and merchants. They had endless money, resources, and connections, but none of it mattered in the face of overwhelming power.

Many nobles and merchants stood up and shouted, "Let us out! You can't imprison us! We are nobles, we are merchants, we are not ninjas, we will not participate in the war!"

But their response was to turn water into arrows, with a rain of water arrows shooting out from all around, firmly fixing them in their seated positions.

The remaining people dared not move again. They covered their mouths, which were about to shout, and immediately squatted under the stools, trembling. Some even scrambled and crawled under the protection of the guards. The area was sealed off, so where could they run to?

At most, they can only run to the edge of a corner and protect the others in front of them.

"Ink..." The Fourth Kazekage frowned, looking towards a corner in the distance. "What happened just now was caused by your Land of Rain."

This statement didn't sound like a question, but rather a statement of affirmation. Changxin smiled, stepped out from the crowd, and gave the correct answer.

"That's right, we from Amegakure are here for revenge, to settle the score for your betrayal last time!"

"Heh heh heh, a lie!" The Fourth Kazekage tilted his head back and sneered, then flatly denied it. "The ninja world is just a game of kill and be killed, betrayal and reciprocation. What's the point of revenge? It's all just about self-interest!"

"If you want the tailed beasts in our village, just say so. Why beat around the bush and make it sound so righteous?"

"Oh dear, you saw right through me. But so what? Everyone who knows the truth will die anyway."

The Fourth Kazekage gathered golden sand in his hand and scattered the arrogant Nagato, only to discover that the opponent was merely an ink clone.

It must be admitted that the Super Beast Imitation Drawing ninjutsu is a perfect match for Changxin. Through his focus and practice over the years, he has reached a new level.

That means the painted objects can be infinitely realistic and accurate. However, such landscape paintings require a long time to create and usually need to be prepared in advance. There are no paintings that can temporarily increase combat power, so they are not necessary.

So in the months leading up to the war, Changxin spent his time painting in his studio, accumulating a large number of portraits of people, as well as many self-portraits.

Combined with his own sealing techniques, this unique effect was achieved.

"Don't waste your energy!" Just then, another long letter came out from the stands.

He slowly formed hand seals: "Ninja Art: Super Beast Imitation - Leech Drawing!"

The ink-covered figures, originally scattered throughout the crowd, shook off drops of ink that transformed into leeches that quickly attached themselves to the surrounding people.

Suddenly, a commotion and shouts erupted again: "Ah, what is that thing? Get away! Get away from me!"

They struggled to pry the leeches off, but they clung tightly to their skin, even burrowing into their flesh, constantly sucking their blood. Moreover, the ink seemed to contain some kind of cartilage-softening drug; once someone took a sip, they would completely lose their strength, leaving them vulnerable to being swarmed by other leeches.

Once attached, the blood and fluids inside the body are gradually diluted and cleaned up. Finally, the leeches explode and turn into blood ink, which is then recycled by Changxin once again.

In an instant, the stadium, which could hold tens of thousands of people, became a meat grinder and a hellish arena. People screamed, weakened, and eventually became skin and bones.

The Fourth Kazekage, witnessing this human tragedy, frowned and roared, "Representatives, are you just going to stand by and watch?"

Granny Chiyo even unleashed her White Secret Technique, Ten People, but she was quickly entangled by a group of ink people who were not afraid of physical damage, and was unable to exert her original strength at all.

"Gentlemen, listen to my words! We all share the same fate, for one's glory is our glory, and one's loss is our loss! For Amegakure to dare to do such a heinous thing, they must have a grand scheme in mind!"

"Don't worry, we definitely won't stand idly by. It's just that this enemy is very cunning!"

Representatives from all sides are also entangled with the Ink People, but they are mostly just going through the motions, focusing more on protecting their own juniors.

Furthermore, since there were still many civilians around, the Fourth Kazekage dared not use any large-scale destructive ninjutsu. If they were all dead, that would be fine, but if one or two of them were still alive, he would have a hard time dealing with them.

But the more restrained he became in his fighting, the more blood foam appeared in front of Changxin's eyes.

Orochimaru and Shisei Aburame were still slacking off in the crowd, showing no intention of revealing themselves. They were locked in combat with the Ink Man and unknowingly moved closer together.

"Zhicheng-kun, are you just going to stand here and watch?" Orochimaru said with a light laugh. "There are quite a few merchants here who have cooperated with Takigawa before."

"There are indeed some, but whether they live or die is not a big deal. The capital will send people to take over their businesses, which can completely protect the livelihoods of those common people."

Orochimaru: "..."

Was this even possible?

Just then, all the ordinary people finally died.

During the battle between the two, Aburame Shisei also released hundreds of red thread-like bloodsucking worms, which lurked among the blood and ink.

At this moment, Changxin's masterpiece finally appeared. He drew a blood-red ten-tailed creature with nine half-open eyes and a human-like mouth emitting a deafening roar.

With a sweep of its claws, it instantly sent many of the Sand Ninja who were attacking it flying.

The ninjas from other ninja villages were also affected, but at this point, the surrounding seals finally gave way.

Because two groups of people, one inside and one outside, broke through the seal one after another, and most of the 108 ink pillar paintings had been destroyed.

"Sizzle, what a human tragedy!" Changxin stood on the head of the Ten-Tailed Ink Painting, looking down at the corpses strewn all around.

Rasa finally couldn't bear it any longer and roared, "Nagashin, you deserve to die! Since your Amegakure dares to provoke Sunagakure, then use your lives to quell this rage!"

"Magnetic Release: Golden Sand Rain!"

At this moment, he no longer cared whether there were any friendly forces here. A large amount of golden sand covered the sky and condensed into rain, which quickly fell downwards.