The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

"have you!"

The red-haired young man, the leader of the four, took a deep breath and clasped his hands tightly under his wide cuffs.

Taller than the red-haired young man, Jiraiya had the same hatred on his face. He was holding a short male body in purple on his right shoulder.

Konan and Tsunade came next and were ready to fight. They stared at Menma sitting on the Water Throne with vigilance.

"It seems that the strength of the tailed beasts and Tsunade's medical ninjutsu have allowed you to fully recover."

Menma raised his eyelids and looked at the well-proportioned limbs. Nagato chuckled.

"It's me now, but I didn't have Yahiko's body as my enemy back then, but I still remember it now."

As he spoke, Nagato stretched out the long and slender fingers of his right hand and shouted angrily.

"Vientiane Tianyin!"

"Shh!"

Menma looked at Nagato's actions with clear blue eyes that disappeared, causing a ripple.

He could feel the suction gradually increasing. The only person whose figure remained unmoved was leaning on the Water Throne with one hand and said coldly.

"The suction power is five times stronger than it was then, but that's all. Today, I don't have you as my target."

As he spoke, he turned his attention to the tall figure

"Jiraiya, can you give me the person you are carrying?"

"impossible!"

Jiraiya tightened his grip and carried the four-tailed Jinchuuriki Lao Zi's black and white eyes on his body, staring at Menma warily.

Nagato saw that Ma was not moved by his moves, so he simply rushed up quickly with force on his feet. The wind filled his black robe, which made him look like an overfed eagle.

His five fingers were agile and he continuously threw the black stick at the figure sitting crookedly.

Seeing countless black sticks rushing towards him, Menma straightened his figure while half lying on the throne, stretched out one hand forward and tightened his five fingers suddenly.

"Sizzle!"

The black stick was completely turned into debris one step away from Menma. Nagato Sarada remained in a forward posture less than ten meters away from Menma, unable to move at all.

"Nagato!"

The other three people who saw this scene in front of them gasped out loudly, and a pair of wings made of white paper grew directly from behind.

"Wow!"

With his wings spread out, hundreds of paper flowers made of detonating talismans were overwhelming and flew towards Menma.

"Look I am!"

Seeing this, Jiraiya perked up and handed Lao Zi into the hands of the shadow clone and began to form seals.

"Wind Escape·Wind Blow!"

The strong wind between Jiraiya's inhalation and exhalation caused the paper flowers to rush towards Menma faster.

"Beautiful is the attack!"

Menma raised his chin slightly and looked at the paper flowers flying in the sky, showing a pleasing expression and waving his hands gently.

"boom!"

As soon as the paper flowers flew a few steps away, they let out a series of explosions and loud noises, and each one turned into gray-black fireworks in the air.

Taking advantage of this gap, Konan flapped her wings and quickly moved forward, bringing back Nagato who was unable to move.

The four of them stood in the distance and looked solemnly at Menma, who had not gotten up from the beginning until now.

"According to the information I gathered from my previous battle with him, he should be able to use the natural energy in nature to release his escape technique without forming any seals."

Jiraiya took a few deep breaths and tried to calm himself down. It was known that Sekimenma had informed the three of them.

"The Great Toad Immortal said that he can almost reach the level of the Six Paths Immortal."

"What's the weakness of this guy?" Tsunade frowned and asked.

"The escape technique is unparalleled, and even the combined illusions of the two Toad Immortals cannot work. Because the Flying Thunder God is not easy to get close to, but I guess his body is still as weak as a normal person."

"Then it's said that as long as you attack him, you can cause damage, right?" Tsunade's sad expression changed to one of eagerness to try.

"It should be like this." Jiraiya nodded seriously.

He didn't believe that the ninja world could achieve double perfection in spirit and body. He believed that Menma was sure that not being known was a weakness.

Jiraiya and Tsunade were talking, and Menma could naturally hear it. He patted the armrest, straightened up from the throne, and extended an invitation to the four of them.

"Are you ready? I haven't moved my body in a long time. I hope you can enjoy it."

As he spoke, the silky touch made the vortex spear appear in his palm. Menma stepped on it with both feet and flew towards the four people like an arrow from the string.

"You kid, we don't have any trouble!"

When Tsunade met Ma, she gave up her advantage and rushed forward. Although her own physical body was her weakness, she was a little shaken, but how could she bear the feeling of being looked down upon?

She moved her limbs and raised her fist angrily to face Menma.

The remaining three people had a tacit understanding at this time. Nagato held the black stick and followed closely to attack Jiraiya and Konan, who were behind the two of them and kept releasing their own escape techniques.

Menma dodged Jiraiya and Konan as if he was strolling around. He used his left hand to launch a powerful straight punch with his right palm dance spear, which was the wind style and fire style.

"boom!"

The wind of the two fists colliding caused Tsunade's yellow hair to fall on her cheeks.

"Ding!"

The tip of the whirlpool spear hit Nagato's black stick accurately, and the center of the stick made a crisp sound as the metal connected.

"Wow!"

Tsunade spat out a mouthful of blood in an extremely indecent manner, with a horrified look on her face as if nothing happened. However, she didn't look for long before she was hit hard by a powerful blow from the opposite side, and she kept stepping back until she had taken dozens of steps. Stabilize your lower body shape.

On the other side, the black rod connected with the whirlpool spear turned directly into shapeless black foam. When Menma saw this, he showed an evil smile and continued to swing his spear towards Nagato vigorously.

"Shen Luo Tianzheng!"

In desperation, Nagato let out an angry shout.

Immediately afterwards, a huge repulsive force surged out from Nagato's body, and it rushed towards Menma step by step.

"I am no longer the same person who was shot away."

Feeling the huge repulsion coming from the opposite side, Menma had a flash of disdain in his eyes and continued to thrust forward with his spear despite the repulsion.

"Block! Ah!!!"

Nagato stared closely at the silver-white mass at the tip of the spear that was getting closer and closer to him. It was dazzling like a pearl. He could even feel the cold breath emitting from the whirlpool spear.

Nagato's eyes were bloodshot and he turned on the repulsion to the limit.

"In vain!"

Menma snorted and used his big arm to force the vortex spear directly into Nagato's body against the repulsive force.

He raised his spear high and swung it gracefully.

"Wow!"

"boom!"

After all, Nagato couldn't help but pour out the blood from his mouth. Then he threw the spear with Menma and flew out with great force. Finally, it hit a rough rock wall a hundred meters away, making a loud noise.

"hateful!"

Konan, who saw Nagato being so severely injured, gritted his teeth with hatred and said

"Jiraiya-sensei, Tsunade-hime, give me some time to prepare."

"no problem!"

Jiraiya and Tsunade looked at each other and kicked off their back legs while rushing towards Menma.

"Heaven's feet!"

"The technique of messy lion hair!"

Menma stepped back with his right foot, then raised his arm to block his chest, and forcefully received a wave of Tsunade's strange kick. At the same time, his right hand reached forward, grabbed Jiraiya's white hair, and violently threw him back.

"boom!"

Without any resistance, Jiraiya was pulled up into the air by this force, and finally fell heavily back to the ground face down.

Taking advantage of this gap, Menma and Tsunade exchanged fists and kicks several times. Menma seized the gap and kicked Tsunade in the abdomen.

"Wow!"

Tsunade spat out another mouthful of blood and flew away a few seconds before hitting Jiraiya.

"Tsunade's strength and skills should not be matched by those of a Sannin. It seems that you have slacked off in the past ten years."

Menma shook his body and walked slowly towards Tsunade and Jiraiya who were lying on the ground.

"Even if I'm not as cold-blooded and a monster as you, I won't fall down like this!"

Tsunade looked at Menma walking slowly towards him, took a deep breath, lifted up Jiraiya, and continued to punch Menma.

"Hahahaha! Monster"

Menma laughed wildly and said with a ferocious face as he punched Tsunade away again.

"In that dark Konoha, I started learning the art of killing at the age of three, experienced hundreds of battles at the age of four, massacred villages and genocide at the age of five, how could you people imagine my childhood?"

"boom!"

Menma's expression was cold and scary as he knocked down Jiraiya who was blocking him again.

Lying on the ground, Tsunade and Jiraiya listened silently to Menma's words. They knew Danzo well and knew that what Menma said was seven percent true.

Jiraiya raised his head with difficulty, but the anger on his face did not weaken.

"But this is no reason for you to impose your pain on others!"

Menma looked disdainfully at the two men who were all in a mess and straightened out the wrinkles on their white robes.

"Don't try to persuade others to do good things if you haven't suffered from them! I created a kingdom but you rotten guys can understand that."

"The Art of the God's Paper User!"