Chapter 12 - And the flame of war only grows (2/2)

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!DAGAKOTOWARU!

I REFUSE! to die here without accomplishing anything, with trembling hands I reach to one of my pouches, taking a bunch o food and chakra pills, making me cough even more blood in the process, my hands still trembling I toss all the pills I caught in my mouth and swallow them the result was instantaneous, I immediately feel bloated like I've eaten a shit ton of food, then after that my exhausted chakra start to rise, with a bit more of strength I slowly start removing the shrapnel from the explosion, first the ones on my stomach and chest taking everything cautiously, then after that, the ones in my arms and another hand, thank god I covered my face with my other hand in the explosion I could've easily died or lost an eye depending on where it stuck, now on to my legs removing it, I reach the final destination the sword on my chest.

Touching the hilt I rapidly take three breaths of fresh air and pull the sword as fast as I could causing a lot of blood to gush out, my head starts to get lighter so I quickly concentrate and cycle some Mokuton chakra thought my pathways, this makes instantly a huge difference as my body now flooded with Mokuton chakra rapidly starts to heal all the minor cuts and bruises, then the medium wounds, and lastly the sword wound, I just thank god that I did my training with the [Sage Body Method] I would probably have died if haven't started practicing this technique.

I don't know how much time I was out, so I immediately use my [Haki], the moment I expand my senses I hear an equivalent of a blown horn, the battlefield that I was able to sense instantly start to change, many of the Iwa shinobi start using evasive maneuvers and retreating. At least this battle has ended.

After resting a little bit more I start walking back to the camp covered in mud, blood, and water my clothes in tatters, and some new cool looking scars to show around.