Ketsuryūgan Blood Dragon Art!

Bang!! The area housing Uzushio Village's barrier core was already strewn with corpses and blood. Oyakishiro Go stepped on a head as if crushing a tomato, shaking the bloody muck from his foot in disgust before turning to Nakayoshi behind him. "Hey, fatty, are you done yet?" His tone was extremely rude, but Nakayoshi did not react. He merely lowered his head and continued deciphering the barrier, muttering, "Please do not rush or interrupt me. The Uzumaki Clan's barrier is more intricate than I imagined." "Tch, then hurry up.