Starting from the Naruto world to open an Internet cafe

Chapter 157

Hearing Hashirama's words, Madara was obviously stunned.

"You built this city?"

"No, don't talk nonsense!" Zhu Jian hurriedly clarified that although Lin Shu was very easy-going, he had also heard about Lin Shu's strength from Zilai.

"What are you afraid of? Don't stop me, let me kill those two bastards, can some shit rules set by others stop me?" Hearing that this city has nothing to do with Hashirama, Madara obviously let go Heart.

In his life, he has never met anyone stronger than himself except for Hashirama.

During his lifelong love and killing with Zhujian, it also caused him not to put anyone in his heart except Zhujian.

The fact is also the same, Madara's strength is top-notch no matter from which aspect, dancing vertically and horizontally... the world is invincible.

But now it's different!Madara, times have changed!
Seeing that Hashirama couldn't persuade his former best friend, his fist lit up with blue light.

"Hey, you still have a light bulb in your fist?" Madara sneered mercilessly.

Hearing Madara's ridicule, the light on Hashirama's hand became even more intense.

I thought Madara was resurrected, and he should let go of everything in the past and start a new life.

But he is obviously immersed in the hatred and plans of his life, even if the world has changed a lot, he will not let go.

You must know that even Hashirama, after being resurrected by Jiraiya, let go of his obsessions.

What kind of shit is Konoha Village, now look at the Ninja Village system that I was once proud of, where is the system that a regime should have, it is completely a large mercenary organization.

All the lifeblood is pinned on the entrustment of the task.

And after hearing the various major events in Konoha Village that Jiraiya narrated after his death, Hashirama realized that he was not a political material at all.

The original system was fundamentally flawed, and it was able to continue to operate entirely because of the ninja's suppression and squeeze of ordinary people's strength.

Another thing is my own strength. If I am not the god of ninjas, can the system at that time still operate?

The nine-tailed beasts were divided out in order to balance force among Ninja villages, but the so-called deterrent force later was completely conventional force that was used at will.

Which village is ashamed to fight without bringing a tailed beast?Go home and raise pigs!

What did you think about the thing that was once allocated to slaughter your own villagers on the battlefield?

After his resurrection, Hashirama also thought about it countless days and nights, but he never thought of a system that was equivalent to a more stable system, but unfortunately there was none.

Perfection does not exist, and the aspirations of ninjas and ordinary people are totally different nowadays. Ninjas all aspire to Internet cafes, while ordinary people just aspire to a happy life.

The needs of ninjas have not contradicted those of ordinary people since the emergence of Internet cafes, so why should Hashirama establish a distorted regime again.

So Hashirama has been staying in the Internet cafe safely since his resurrection, working hard to resurrect his relatives, and also for a stronger self.

Since Hashirama established Ninja Village, he has basically lost the channel to increase his strength. Now that Internet cafes have such a clear path in front of Hashirama, Hashirama also wants to know what kind of scenery he will encounter along the way.

In Hashirama's prediction, Madara was his close friend. Although they later became enemies, they only had different political opinions, not enemies at all. He would leave a resurrection coin to revive Madara.

When the time comes, we will go forward together in the Internet cafe hand in hand, with friends and family members by our side, and we can become stronger together and leave good memories, what a blessing it is.

He must not see Madara ruin his life because of a momentary blackout of unknown circumstances after his resurrection.

Now if you do it in the city of origin, Madara will probably only be a little ninja in the countryside for the rest of his life.

Absolutely not allowed between the pillars!
"Driven by the mind!" Hashirama stuck the totem behind him on the ground, and his hair floated up, and an invisible energy enveloped Hashirama.

"What is this?" Madarazhilai asked anxiously.

"Dive straight punch! Dive abdominal punch!" A quick dive followed by two punches sent Madara flying.

He swooped down and punched Madara in the stomach, and Madara spat out a mouthful of blood.

In front of Hashirama's powerful strength and speed, Madara's previous combat experience and strength are like a joke. Even if he can see Hashirama's figure, Madara's body can't keep up with Hashirama's speed at all.

Just as soon as they met, Madara flew out irresistibly, without even having time to think.

But Blue Fist never hits people with just one punch, and Hashirama habitually strikes again.

When Madara flew halfway, "Shun Fist!"

Another shadow of a fist punched Madara, who was flying in mid-air, back in front of Hashirama.

Seeing that the blood-spattered person was three meters away, Zhu Jian hurriedly stopped, and if he hit him again, he would be killed.

"What kind of power is this? Who are you?" Madara was beaten like a boiled shrimp, and Hashirama's swooping punch almost broke Madara's waist.

It was too powerful, it was not like the Hashirama he knew at all, it was completely crushed, just three punches made him lose the power to resist.

What a powerful force this is, there is no way to fight back.

"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you." Hashirama stood in front of Madara, just like the afternoon when they met countless years ago.

What Madara didn't know was that Hashirama didn't use all his strength at all. Hashirama's current strength could not be said to be like beating Madara like a dog, but could only be said to be like killing an ant.

"Are you willing to teach me?" Madara looked up at Madara standing in front of him.

"Of course I do, heal slowly." Hashirama released the priest's recovery skill to slowly heal Madara, otherwise Madara would die.

He took out another piece of jerky and handed it to Madara, beckoning him to eat it.

"Is that the way to slap a sweet date?" Ban Bai glanced at Hashirama, stood up, took the jerky and ate it.

"This jerky!" Madara only felt that this piece of jerky actually had a strong vitality flowing into his body, and the body damaged by Hashirama was quickly healed by the vitality in the jerky until it returned to its original state.

"Amazing? Let's go, there is everything you want in the Internet cafe." Hashirama helped Madara to walk towards the city of origin.

Madara leaned on Hashirama's body and walked towards the city together.

The two are like husbands and... best friends in conflict, after a quarrel and even a fight, they still choose to reconcile as before.

The only one injured is Heijue, my resurrection coin!
Why?Obviously it was me first!Whether it's resurrecting Madara, or talking to Madara, it's obviously me first.

Unexpectedly, Hashirama pulled Madara away directly, and Madara did too, so why don't you resist?If you resist a little bit, can he forcefully drag you away in the city of origin?
Are you not enemies?What the hell is going on?
(End of this chapter)