The entire battlefield fell into a strange silence. The one who started it was a flower on the Muye Battlefield, a weirdo. Student Lai Lai was still proud of himself. To put it nicely, he was young and simple-minded, but to put it bluntly, his brain was filled with muscles. It seemed that his temporary dominance had led to a new change in the situation.
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He turned around and grinned at Orochi and Okami." I scared the old man!" Then, he placed his hands on his hips and started talking to himself. Even the deaf could hear him clearly.
" I've long heard that Demigod Hanzo of Ninja Realm is an incredible character. Now that I've seen him today…Tsk, tsk, tsk. He's indeed amazing. If all the leaders of the five great Ninja villages were like you, then there wouldn't be any wars in Ninja Realm, right?”
Using chakras to amplify the sound, creating an effect similar to that of a loudspeaker. This ability, perhaps wild ninjas would not know anything about it, but to the disciple of the Ninjas, it was a simple trick. The principle of a great teacher producing an outstanding disciple was applicable at all times.
Not to mention the fact that Selai's words had angered the three Corpse Gods of Yuren Village, even the other two members of the team were looking at him in horror.
It was not easy, it was really not easy. To be able to educate Zirai to the point where he could say such sarcastic words, the third generation Naruto, presumably, everyone who saw this would no longer doubt your qualifications as a teacher. Just being able to make Zirai no longer ~ mess ~ with people and things, and instead remember that he still had a mouth on his face, could be said to have boundless merit. At least, the third generation Naruto would not lose too much face, and Mu Ye would still be able to retain some of his dignity. Every year, when he asked for funds from the Fire Country, there would not be people like "F * ck, you've lost so much face from the Fire Country, and Mu Ye still wants funds?"”Such strange experiences.
At this moment, even New Moon, who was far away in the camp, could not help but feel grateful for the outstanding contribution that the third generation Naruto had made to the education of Ninja Realm.
If he left this guy alone, who knew what would happen to Mu Ye in the future.
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It would be a lie to say that he wasn't angry. Even if the other party was a junior, there weren't many people in his life who would look down on his life's foundation, right? ---- They were either dead or too powerful. Zilai Ye's words were extremely sarcastic. He was openly praising Hanzo's awe-inspiring presence, but in reality, he was already arrogant enough by acting as if no one else was around. He kept talking about the five great Ninja villages, and never mentioned the existence of Rinja Village. Could it be that Hanzo liked to start a war? Don't you want to bury yourself in development?
He cruelly sent his subordinates, who were not considered elites, into the furnace of war. He used his eyes to witness death and sacrifice. Was this what he, a demigod, wanted all his life? Of course not, he could only blame himself for being born at the wrong time. If he had been born in the chaotic times when the first and second generations of Muye were still around, he might have been able to build a great foundation that countless people admired.
However, there was no such thing as a path of development in this world from the beginning.
The world of ninjas had already been divided by the five big countries. No matter if it was fertile or barren, there was no longer a land without an owner on the small map.
Perhaps, by carefully surviving as a small Ninja Village, giving up too many opportunities and enduring too many grievances, Yuren Village, which was like a mother to him, could survive in the tears of his ancestors?
However, this was not what he wanted. It was not what a demigod man should have. It was not what he had spent half his life chasing.
The only thing that could change this situation and prevent Yuren Village from surviving in the cracks was probably war…No, only war, only victory in war could fundamentally change the poor and weak situation of Yuren Village.
Therefore, let war be the word that brings destruction or glory to Shinobu.
" How many years has it been…" Hanzo's words carried a hint of regret." Ever since my name as a demigod spread throughout the Ninja Realm, how many years has it been since someone like you dared to spout such nonsense in front of me…Even if it's Flying Ape and Solar Slash, in my eyes, he's just a slightly stronger little brat." However, the murderous aura did not diminish. Instead, it gradually deepened as the sky gradually darkened. From afar, it looked almost tangible. " Originally, as an elder, it's not necessary to be serious with new people like you, but…" Hanzo's eyes narrowed slightly. With the oddly-shaped breathing device, he looked very gloomy, like a black cloud pressing on the city." In this world, only the strong have the right to speak. I…hate your mouth. I hope your ability can be as good as your mouth."”
" You old man…" Orochi Ji, who had been silent for a long time, said.
She would not interfere in the verbal confrontation between Hanzo and Zirai. After all, it would be a bit of a loss if two or three people pointed at him together. Moreover, the advantage of words could not really lead to victory. It was better to let Zirai do the temporary bravery.
From the beginning, both Orochi and Tsunete had a passive attitude towards this battle, which could be considered as a warm-up before the battle. However, Hanzo had repeatedly expressed disdain and even contempt towards Naruto III and Kiha, and the two of them could not sit still anymore.
A teacher for a day is a father for life.
No matter where they were, the status of a teacher was always very important. At this time, Sanin was just a young eagle who had just graduated. Because his reputation was not prominent, he had not yet suffered from political strife. It could be said that the Sanin team's trust in Mu Ye and the third generation Naruto could be said to be at the peak of their lives. Wasn't there a saying," Love comes from ignorance "? It was precisely because he had never been hit or deceived that he trusted everything. That was why he always had a sincere heart, and that was why he could not turn a blind eye to it.
As a person who had lost something precious in the war and had grown up alone in loneliness and sorrow, a harbor that could shelter from the wind and warm sunlight for a moment was everything.
And whoever slandered all of this, no matter who it was, would have to face all the revenge they could muster.
"I also hope…that old face of yours can still be so arrogant and condescending after losing to us.”
"Are you the so-called expert when you are called a demigod? This world had not become a place where one had to bow down to others just because of a boring reputation, right?”
"Strong? " That's not just for show. Show us your strength, if your arrogance is not obtained by relying on your seniority.”
Although their words were different, all of them expressed their dissatisfaction with Hanzo's self-righteous attitude. The three-in-one team, who had been united against the enemy, instantly erupted with an astonishing aura. The spiritual energy pillars formed by the chakras of each of them and the pressure emitted by Hanzo actually formed a stalemate for a moment.
However, under normal circumstances, at the beginning of the war, both sides would not use all their trump cards and fight to the death. That would be too stupid. A real war was never defined by a short period of time.
At this moment, the confrontation of auras was just because he couldn't stand the grievance of his teacher being looked down upon.
It was not suitable to fight at night. No matter how strong the ninja was, he was still human. It was impossible for him to not eat and drink. Without a certain amount of rest, any battle would become a joke. As for probing each other at night, sneaking in, assassinating, and ambushing, that was another matter.
He looked at his exhausted subordinates who had suffered some casualties. Hanzo snorted coldly. He had already made plans to retreat temporarily in his heart, but even so, he could not lose his imposing manner verbally." Don't say that I don't care about my feelings. On account of the face of Flying Ape, I'll let you off today... Tomorrow... Hmph!"
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Even the cold Orochi Ji couldn't help but curse Hanzo's cunning old fox in her heart. How could there be any face on the battlefield? Even if it was a father and son meeting, wouldn't they still have to harden their hearts and fight?
However, his words hit the three's Achilles 'heel. Anyone who knew the way of the battlefield would take advantage of the opportunity to escape. Unfortunately, the old fellow spoke too quickly and lost verbally.
As the last rays of the setting sun disappeared at the end of the horizon, both sides stopped. It seemed that the war today was over, but was it really that simple?
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