It didn't take long, in less than one minute flat, dozens of samurai once more surrounded Kazuo. The entire area around him was already desecrated, the ground upheaved and craters scattered all around with a strong smell of blood permeating through the air.
"You're a bit late I'm afraid… or maybe you're right on time?" Kazuo said with a smile as he instantly formed a set of handseals however before he could even launch the jutsu, he was interrupted, causing it to fail and not get launched as Mifune, a man with a bandages covering the entire top of his head and a long sharp spike like gray beard and eyes that were farmed by the bandages launched a long range sword slash towards him, making Kazuo dodge as a the slash create a deep long ravine like crater on the ground where he had stood just a moment before.
'Well… that's a bit more power than I honestly expected. Not too far out of range though.' Kazuo thought as his eyes instantly changed colour, turning orange and a spinning clock symbol replacing his black pupils.
That was the last thing that Mifune saw before his entire world turned upside down, his head already decapitated from his body.
'Boring… I honestly expected a bit more considering how he was even able to take part in the Kage summit as a mediator between the other villages… guess this is as far as a samurai can go.' Kazuo thought to himself inwardly with a sigh that was part disappointment. He had wanted to atleast learn a bit more on how he could further advance his sword techniques but even then, it was merely a fleeting wish, not something he actually would reset the time line for.
For a moment, shock rippled through the entire samurai forces, especially the four generals and the eight commanders, they couldn't speak as they saw Mifune's head finally fall down to the ground and roll a few times before coming to a stop.
Mifune's eyes were still wide open in confusion and shock, and in the next moment, the decapitated neck started spraying blood all over as if it was a volcanic geyser before it slowly leaned to one side and fell down to the ground, next to the decapitated head.
'With the biggest threat already out of the way, all that remains to be done now is to get rid of all the other samurai… this is actually the hard part of this mission. I dont think I have enough chakra reserves to just blast through them all as quickly as possible, meaning I have to use my chakra in a much more conservative way than usual… and even medical soldier pills wont really affect much at this point considering the sheer amount of forces that I have to go through.' Kazuo thought, almost casually as he raised his hand and formed a single one handed seal before summoning the executioner blade into his hand and running, without a moments notice.
One moment Kauzo was standing next to the decapitated body of their supreme general, the Taisho of the land of Iron and in the very next moment, he was already in the midst of the samurai, the executioner blade being swung with extreme force and precision, either decapitating whoever it hit at once or leaving them with fatal wounds on the floor.
Blood flew into the air, and quickly fell down, painting the battlefield that had become of the slums district into a dark velvet like shade of red. Kazuo didn't stop, his entire concentration focused on the circulation of his chakra through the body which allowed him to boost his physical abilities considerably.
This technique however atleast for now had a single side effect, whilst Kazuo was able to forcefully raise his physical attributes like strength and stamina, he still hadnt fully mastered the technique which gave it one fatal flaw.
If he were to lose concentration during the process or get hit and distracted, he would waste all the chakra that had been used by the jutsu as it would explode outwards and leave his body.
This normally wouldn't be much of a problem as Kazuo had fairly decent mana reserves however… he was currently about to face more than ten thousand enemies on the battlefield and each miniscule amount of chakra was worth more than gold itself.
*Bang* *Shchlik* *Aaaghhh!!*
The sound of the ground cracking from the sheer intensity of Kazuo running through the opponents, the sound of the executioner blade meeting its targets neck over and over, and finally Kazuo himself,he had practically become a killing machine that caused the samurai to release what could only be called wretched screams of pure horror, pain and unimaginable fear.
'Not good.' Kazuo thought to himself as he sliced the last of the four generals cleanly in half, not even bothering to celebrate his kill and already moving on to the next, and the next and the next after that.
It looked as if there was no hero in sight. Nothing but their own death awaiting them at the hands of Kazuo. And then it happened, his first tiny mistake. It was a mistake so small that it was instantly covered up by Kazuo however the rest of the commanders who were still alive as the genocidal maniac had went on his spree had seen it. He was getting tired.
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