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Naruto: End of the Shinobi World

Chapter 89 89: Massacre · Oct 25, 2026

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51 Chapter 51 51: Jiraiya’s Killing Intent 2026-10-25
52 Chapter 52 52: I’m in a Very Bad Mood Right Now 2026-10-25
53 Chapter 53 53: So What If You’re the Strongest in the Shinobi World? 2026-10-25
54 Chapter 54 54: Father… Mother? 2026-10-25
55 Chapter 55 55: What Sins Did I Commit in My Past Life? 2026-10-25
56 Chapter 56 56: Mom Must Have Suffered Too, Right? 2026-10-25
57 Chapter 57 57: Which Matters More: A Person… or the Village? 2026-10-25
58 Chapter 58 58: That’s It? It’s Resolved Just Like That? 2026-10-25
59 Chapter 59 59: Rage 2026-10-25
60 Chapter 60 60: Is Hiruzen Sarutobi Brain-Dead or What? 2026-10-25
61 Chapter 61 61: Tsunade, Beautiful and Unyielding 2026-10-25
62 Chapter 62 62: Third: Sakura Haruno 2026-10-25
63 Chapter 63 63: Divine Technique 2026-10-25
64 Chapter 64 64: Find the Cave 2026-10-25
65 Chapter 65 65: Is This Even a Ninja Anymore?! 2026-10-25
66 Chapter 66 66: When Sasuke Comes Knocking 2026-10-25
67 Chapter 67 67: She Makes Her Move 2026-10-25
68 Chapter 68 68: You’ve Gone Too Far 2026-10-25
69 Chapter 69 69: You’re Going to Get Me Killed 2026-10-25
70 Chapter 70 70: The Third Hokage Is Truly Aggrieved 2026-10-25
71 Chapter 71 71: Utterly Shameless 2026-10-25
72 Chapter 72 72: Did Nothing at All 2026-10-25
73 Chapter 73 73: Roots in the Darkness 2026-10-25
74 Chapter 74 74: Another System 2026-10-25
75 Chapter 75 75: Truly Shameless 2026-10-25
76 Chapter 76 76: The Outburst 2026-10-25
77 Chapter 77 77: Missing-nin Sakura 2026-10-25
78 Chapter 78 78: Anomaly 2026-10-25
79 Chapter 79 79: The Order of the Divine Knights 2026-10-25
80 Chapter 80 80: Sakura the Trainee 2026-10-25
81 Chapter 81 81: Is Naruto… Not Normal? 2026-10-25
82 Chapter 82 82: The Chakra of Reincarnation 2026-10-25
83 Chapter 83 83: The Reason for the World’s Destruction Has Been Found 2026-10-25
84 Chapter 84 84: The Evil Final Boss Takes the Stage 2026-10-25
85 Chapter 85 85: The Monster Beneath the Sea 2026-10-25
86 Chapter 86 86: An Unsolvable Defense 2026-10-25
87 Chapter 87 87: The Seventh Gate 2026-10-25
88 Chapter 88 88: The Mysterious Figure 2026-10-25
89 Chapter 89 89: Massacre 2026-10-25
90 Chapter 90 90: Collecting the Blood 2026-10-25
91 Chapter 91 91: Research 2026-10-25
92 Chapter 92 92: Ordinary Blood 2026-10-25
93 Chapter 93 93: Orochimaru’s Excitement 2026-10-25
94 Chapter 94 94: Karin 2026-10-25
95 Chapter 95 95: The Demon God 2026-10-25
96 Chapter 96 96: This World Needs Purification 2026-10-25
97 Chapter 97 97: I’m So Happy 2026-10-25
98 Chapter 98 98: Karin Goes on a Rampage 2026-10-25
99 Chapter 99 99: Devil’s Whisper 2026-10-25
100 Chapter 100 100: The Demon Child Descends 2026-10-25

To float freely in the air without relying on summoning beasts or flight-type ninjutsu—this completely overturned the shinobi world’s understanding of what ”flying” meant.

Kakashi’s expression was grim to the extreme. His Sharingan locked firmly onto the airborne figure as he muttered in a low voice,

”Flight… Is it because of that strange armor?”

This had already gone far beyond anything he understood about ninja tools or chakra applications.

”May I ask… are you from the Land of Iron Samurai Elite Guard?”

A comparatively calm Kumogakure jōnin mustered his courage and called out toward the sky, his voice filled with reverence and cautious probing.

The mysterious figure in gold-and-crimson armor did not respond.

He merely lifted his hand slightly. The blue flying blades carrying the serpent monsters’ corpses subtly adjusted their direction, as if preparing to depart with their ”spoils.”

That complete disregard ignited the emotions of some survivors—shinobi who had just brushed past death and were teetering on the edge of collapse.

”Wait!”

A wounded Sunagakure ninja staggered forward several steps, pointing at the figure in the sky and roaring angrily.

”What were those monsters?! Why have we never seen them before?! Who are you?! You have to explain yourself!”

”That’s right!” another Iwagakure ninja shouted, eyes bloodshot.

”My brother is dead! Dead for no reason! You owe us an explanation!”

Grief and terror twisted into blame. Some began venting the pain of losing comrades onto this mysterious, overwhelmingly powerful bystander.

”Why didn’t you come sooner?!”

A young shinobi who had lost his lover cried hoarsely, voice breaking.

”If you’d shown up earlier, she… she wouldn’t have died!!”

Once someone started, the dam broke.

Pent-up emotions finally found an outlet. More and more survivors began shouting toward the sky—questioning, accusing, even lashing out in resentment.

They needed answers.

They needed someone to bear responsibility for their comrades’ deaths.

And this powerful, unknown, late-arriving figure became the focus of that projection.

The situation began to spiral out of control.

At last, the gold-and-crimson figure stopped moving.

He lowered his head slightly, the emotionless ”gaze” beneath the helmet sweeping across the enraged crowd below.

Still no words.

Yet an invisible, icy pressure descended like a sudden cold front. The shouting voices fell quieter—then lower still—against their will.

How would he respond?

Watching the silent figure in the sky and the increasingly agitated crowd below, alarm bells screamed wildly in Kakashi’s mind.

He understood better than anyone what happened when absolute power was provoked by those far weaker.

”Guy!”

Kakashi’s face changed drastically. He grabbed the weakened Guy, lowering his voice to an urgent whisper.

”This is bad. Be ready to run—any second.”

Guy had been confused at first, but seeing a level of fear on Kakashi’s face he had never once seen before, he immediately understood the gravity of the situation.

No questions.

He forced himself to focus and nodded heavily.

In the sky, the mysterious figure remained silent, doing nothing—only letting that indifferent gaze roam over the crowd like boiling water beneath a sealed lid.

The pressure continued to accumulate.

Some shinobi—those more perceptive or experienced—began to sense that something was deeply wrong. The shouting dwindled, fading into a chilling, suffocating silence.

Within that silence, the mysterious figure finally spoke.

His voice emerged from the armor, cold and metallic, like steel grinding against steel—utterly devoid of emotion.

”An explanation? A justification?”

He slowly raised his armored arm and pointed toward the crowd below, the movement elegant yet crushingly oppressive.

”You…

What do you think you are?”

The words pierced straight into everyone’s heart like an ice spike.

”Kai—MOVE!!”

Almost the instant the figure raised his hand, Kakashi roared.

He turned without hesitation, pushing his speed to the absolute limit, fleeing toward the forest away from the beach with pure survival instinct driving him.

He didn’t even bother using ninjutsu to cover his tracks.

Guy reacted just as quickly. Though badly weakened, years of taijutsu training gave him explosive power even now, and he followed tightly behind Kakashi.

Some shinobi—those sharp enough or already terrified to the core—saw the Copy Ninja of Konoha fleeing without a shred of dignity.

That alone was enough.

Their faces drained of color as they turned and ran as well.

”Anyone who spoke out of turn…

Die.”

The mysterious figure’s voice rang out again, calm and absolute—like a death sentence being read.

Everyone who remained in place, or who had been even a moment too slow, felt a chill erupt from the depths of their soul. Every hair on their body stood on end.

Shhh—shhh—shhh—!!!

Blue light flared once more.

But this time, it did not strike the sea.

Instead, it became a swarm of living death spirits, carving countless lethal blue trajectories through the air at speeds far beyond what even elite shinobi could visually track.

Each streak precisely passed through every ninja who had questioned him—

even those who had merely shouted in agitation.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

Bodies collapsed in rapid succession, the sound like heavy rain hammering the ground.

Those who had been raging or trembling only a second earlier were now nothing more than warm corpses.

Each had a tiny, precise wound—either through the forehead or straight through the heart—cleanly pierced by the blue flying blades.

No resistance.

No screams.

Instant death.

A merciless purge.

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