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... t by luck alone.

The greatest reason lay in the overwhelming quality of Konoha’s shinobi. Every participating ninja had been carefully selected. Even though Kirigakure had taken the operation seriously and deployed far more troops, their quality was thoroughly outclassed.

"What should I do next?" Saitama asked, not offering an opinion—just waiting for the next step.

According to the mission plan, once Konoha’s forces approached the Mist’s main line, they were to withdraw. ...

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