Insect Sister frolicked in the forest, her injuries long since healed.
In Insect Sister's world, there was never such a thing as worry, so every day was beautiful and carefree.
Woof, woof, woof!
Dog barks rose and fell.
As Insect Sister advanced, a group of large dogs surrounded her, adopting an attacking stance.
But after ten years, Insect Sister was somewhat tired of this game.
The puppies of the past had grown into large dogs, and the large dogs had become old dogs.
Dogs are considered puppies at two years old, young adults from three to five, and elderly after seven.
These dogs had been replaced several times over.
With two old dogs holding the rear, the adolescent dogs didn't dare to attack immediately.
Insect Sister didn't understand why they still came looking for a beating, even though she hadn't played with them recently.
With a majestic dog bark, the attack began instantly.
First, one dog leaped and spun, followed closely by the second.
Fang Over Fang!
The remaining dogs grew tense and prepared to attack.
Insect Sister flung her hand, sending the first dog flying, and the spinning drill-like attack soared into the sky, returning at high speed.
But the second dog immediately crashed into Insect Sister.
However, this level of attack couldn't penetrate Insect Sister's armor.
The dog that crashed stopped, swayed back, and then whimpered, clutching its head.
Fang Over Fang, a secret technique, doesn't rely on eyes to lock onto an opponent during its high-speed spinning attack.
It primarily relies on scent.
Secondly, it relies on the timing of the attack.
Making it impossible for the enemy to evade is the key to whether this move hits or not.
Otherwise, it's very easy to miss.
Therefore, a lot of combat training is required.
So, Insect Sister is a good sister.
The other puppies followed, launching Fang Over Fang attacks towards Insect Sister.
Several simultaneously, in staggered batches.
This was the wolf pack tactic that the dog groups needed to train specifically for.
The battle had already begun before they even met.
Like a wolf pack in the forest, several dogs would search in a team, lock onto a scent, track it, find Insect Sister, stalk her, gather the dog pack, and then launch an assault.
By having several dogs attack simultaneously, they increased the hit rate of Fang Over Fang; essentially, it was about gathering a weak dog pack to collectively ambush and kill a powerful Shinobi.
They ensured victory through continuous, rotating attacks, making the enemy overwhelmed while conserving their own strength and minimizing casualties.
By the time one round was over, the dogs that had attacked first would have regained their strength.
This was a common tactic of the Inuzuka Clan since the Warring States Period.
The usual practice was to secretly surround the target after discovery, leaving an escape route, thereby continuously chasing the prey, exhausting its physical and mental energy, and reducing its threat.
Ambush attacks were often launched at night.
As for daytime, the tactic of openly engaging powerful Shinobi in unrestricted frontal combat during the day had long been abandoned after suffering heavy losses.
Launching surprise attacks under the cover of night and targeting the right opponent was the true principle.
That is, to pick the soft persimmons to squeeze.
Therefore, they often hid during the day.
And during the First Shinobi World War, this combat strategy put immense pressure on the enemy's logistics and supply lines.
They didn't even need to carry supplies; in the wild, the Inuzuka Clan were survival masters.
In necessary moments, dogs would eat human feces, and humans would eat whatever they could find.
The old dogs on the side watched the playful scene unfold with serene composure.
These newly adult puppies' Fang Over Fang wasn't as strong as the older dogs', so they couldn't hit Insect Sister hard enough to make her feel much pain.
So, after playing for a while, Insect Sister flapped her wings and flew away.
Leaving a trail of dizzy dogs sprawled on the ground.
The old dogs barked twice, watching Insect Sister leave.
Insect Sister flew through the forest. She missed her mother a little, but her mother was too busy to pay attention to her, which made her a little sad, but she quickly became happy again.
After landing in a patch of flowers, Insect Sister licked the flowers one by one.
Her movements were delicate and gentle, but slow.
Each flower secreted only a tiny bit of nectar, so this large patch would take a long time to lick, at least half a day.
And there were also bees nearby, competing for food. The bees were used to it; they couldn't do anything about this food-stealing fellow anyway.
As long as she didn't harm their beehive, they could pretend she didn't exist.
In the past, Insect Sister would directly destroy the flowers, plucking the entire flower and chewing it in her mouth.
But after being educated by Miki, she no longer dared to do so.
A happy half-day passed. After licking, she lay in the flower patch for a while, then Insect Sister scrambled up and pulled out a small milky-white bottle from her pocket.
This item was a reapplication of bio-steel.
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