Konoha: Starting by giving Hinata the Tenseigan!

"Brat, do you know where you are? How dare you act so presumptuously!"

"Let me see if your strength can back up the sharpness of your tongue."

Danzo was furious, his hands rapidly forming seals.

Hiss!

At the same time, he fiercely sucked in a large mouthful of air.

His chest rapidly inflated like a balloon.

"Wind Style: Vacuum Great Sphere!"

Boom!!!

An incredibly powerful air cannon was launched from Danzo's mouth, blasting towards the golden glitter on the rooftop.

The intense wind pressure swept away all the fallen leaves in the surrounding area.

"Hahahahaha, mongrel! Are you trying to amuse this King with your pathetic display?

"If so, then you have indeed succeeded."

As Gilgamesh burst into laughter, he raised his right hand.

Golden ripples surged in the void behind him. 

One after another, Noble Phantasms, radiating endless sharpness, were revealed.

Hum!

In the next moment, three Noble Phantasms shot out from the golden ripples in the air, like artillery shells.

Rumble!!

Two Noble Phantasms collided with the Vacuum Great Sphere, exploding in mid-air.

The third one hurtled straight towards Danzo.

"What?!"

Danzo's eyes widened in anger as he retreated explosively.

Bang!!!

A large crater was blasted into the ground where he had been standing.

Seeing this destructive power, which was clearly not an illusion, everyone was astonished.

"What kind of Ninjutsu is this?"

"Judging by his relaxed demeanor and the golden ripples filling the sky..."

"I'm afraid every subsequent attack of his will possess this level of power!"

"This Ninjutsu, capable of conjuring weapons out of thin air, is likely a most difficult Space-Time Ninjutsu!"

The Konoha ninjas, one by one, stared solemnly at the enemy on the rooftop.

Adept at analysis, they were trying their best to understand the enemy's abilities with their existing knowledge.

"Such a high-level Ninjutsu must require a massive amount of Chakra to operate."

"Everyone, spread out and attack together! Focus on coordinated defense and wear down his Chakra!"

Danzo waved his hand, and everyone charged forward again.

"Wind Style: Pressure Damage!"

"Fire Style: Dragon Fire Jutsu!"

"Water Style: Water Shark Bomb!"

From the ground, one Ninjutsu after another bombarded upwards.

"Interesting, there's more than one mongrel with unique talents.

"However, this level of attack doesn't even qualify as a warm-up for me."

Gilgamesh lazily stretched his neck, waving his right hand.

Noble Phantasms, falling like raindrops, tore through the dense barrage of incoming Ninjutsu.

However, the golden ripples behind him were also exhausted.

"Excellent! He's running out of Chakra!"

"Everyone...What the—!!!"

Some ninjas were the first to notice the change behind the golden glitter, and just as they cried out in joy...

In the next second, countless golden ripples reappeared.

Instantly, their expressions turned gloomy, as ugly as could be.

"Hahaha, mongrels! Your startled expressions are truly delightful.

"You've put on quite a show for this King; you can certainly be proud of yourselves.

"As a reward, this King will grant you a dignified death.

"This time, let this King see how your defenses hold up."

As he spoke, a shower of Noble Phantasms rained down!

"Defend! Defend!!!"

"Earth Style: Earth-Style Wall!"

"Earth Style: Earth Style Rampart!"

"Water Style: Water Formation Wall!"

"Summoning Technique: Rashomon!"

All sorts of defensive Ninjutsu were unleashed!

On the vast training ground, earthen walls and thick ramparts rose up one after another.

The entire terrain was instantly transformed.

Bang, bang, bang!

Boom, boom, boom!!

The first line of defense was pulverized in the blink of an eye.

The second line of defense was immediately erected.

"Not bad, you moles have mastered your innate skills quite well.

"Let this King see how fast you can dig."

From the sky, that arrogant voice echoed once more.

"Damn it! This is war."

"So strong, is this really an attack launched by a single person?"

"Hold on, we have people flanking him."

Dozens of ninjas hid behind the earthen walls, feeling the constant rumbling and tremors from the front.

Their faces gradually darkened like the twilight sky.

The enemy was powerful, and most importantly, incredibly obnoxious.

Even with their ninja endurance and composure, they were starting to lose it.

Each one swore in their hearts that once they caught him, they would grind his bones to dust.

For now, they could only pin their hopes on their comrades who were making their way to the rooftop.

As long as this guy couldn't fly and was knocked down...

They swore he would be greeted by an inescapable hell!

"Well, well, a few moles have actually made it up here."

The golden glitter, who was thoroughly enjoying bombarding the ground, noticed a dozen or so enemies approaching from behind.

"Hmph! Your time has come!"

"Water Style: Water Dragon Bullet Jutsu!"

"Fire Style: Fire Dragon Flame Bullet!"

A gigantic water dragon and a massive fire dragon lunged at Gilgamesh from both sides.

Rumble!!!

Amidst the violent roar, the entire roof of the teaching building was blown apart.

The high-temperature steam generated by the clash of water and fire burst outwards, instantly expanding the area of damage.

However, the King of Heroes had already leaped into the air, evading the attack.

On the ground, all the ninjas raised their heads, staring intently at Gilgamesh.

The corners of their mouths even curled into involuntary smiles.

"Fall down, come down here! Let us show you what hell is like."

"Let us show you what the number one Hidden Village, Konoha, is all about."

That was the fervent wish in everyone's hearts.

Unfortunately, an indifferent voice… reached their ears once more.

"Vimana!"

A massive golden ripple appeared in the void again.

An exquisite and noble golden throne materialized, perfectly catching Gilgamesh.

[Vimana: Gilgamesh's throne, formed from gold and emeralds, a glorious vessel that can soar through the sky.]

The King of Heroes leaned back lazily on the throne, his right hand propping up his chin, his elbow resting on the armrest.

Looking down at the ninjas below, each with a different expression, he chuckled:

"What were you expecting?

"Were you expecting this King to fall to the ground like you moles?

"I must say, your naive expressions have once again amused this King."

On the ground, all the ninjas felt as if they had swallowed a fly.

Although their losses were still minimal, everyone felt, on a psychological level, that they had lost a war.

If they had a choice, they would rather fight another Great Ninja War than face this guy!