【Naruto-Kakashi】Lawless

Chapter 57

Jumping to the viewing platform in a few steps, Muten quickly found the same man who had been injured in the abdomen by the Fourth Kazekage - Orochimaru dressed as the Kazekage.

"What a step backwards, Li Tong." Wu Tian covered his hands with a layer of green chakra, "To be knocked down by such a simple move.

Having said this, Wutian still moved as gently as possible without causing any damage to the wound.

"What a waste of time..." Lei Tong muttered, straightened his upper body slightly, and retorted:

"It's you. After all these years, your hands and feet shouldn't be rusty."

"Do you want to compete?" Wutian narrowed his eyes happily.

"Hey, we are a team of three." Aoba quickly jumped to the two of them.

Seeing that his teammates were all around him and the wounds on his waist were gradually healing, Lei Tong simply sat down and was about to speak when his expression suddenly changed:

"careful!"

He pushed Wutian aside who was kneeling facing him, and dodged several hidden weapons being fired at him. The hidden weapons were nailed to the wall, and Lei Qingye also immediately prepared an attack posture.

"I'm really sorry for interrupting your conversation."

There was obviously no apology in this sentence.

The three sound ninjas who made the sneak attack were the ones who spoke. The one who spoke stood at the front, equipped with a pair of swords. His eyes glanced at Wutian's ordinary clothes, and there was sarcasm in his eyes.

"The ninjas of Konoha are nothing more than that, and they still need help from ordinary villagers."

"..." Qingye looked at each other identically.

——Hold it, you must not laugh out loud when you are so serious.

——No, no, I can’t bear it anymore!

Maybe Oto-nin has some misunderstanding about "ordinary villagers".

"A competition, Wutian?" Aoba tried hard not to laugh.

Then he saw Wutian raise his head and smile at him.

——He is gentle and generous.

Then the woman with an unusually gentle smile spoke:

"I bet I win."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed out like a cannonball, and stepped on the face of the sound nin who was a little angry because her words were ignored by the three people. At the same time, two wind blades condensed, and it took almost no effort. The other two sound ninjas were taken care of.

"Hiss——" The tragic situation of the sound ninja who was hit in the face successfully made Aoba and Leitong gasp at the same time.

The power derived from Tsunade Hime, the Sannin, is so terrifying.

Before it was over, a blue diamond pattern suddenly appeared in the center of Wutian’s neck!

"This is-!"

"The technique of Baihao!"

Wutian took a deep breath.

Although she is not yet proficient in Baihao's art to break the Yin seal——

Now, that's enough.

"The art of psychic!"

A sharp chirping of an eagle rang out in the air, followed by hidden weapons falling like rain from the sky.

For a while, there was the sound of clanking and clashing weapons and the exclamations of the injured.

"Damn it, who--"

As soon as the enemy complained, a clenched fist hit him in front of him.

Loud noise.

This unlucky sand ninja was completely (to be verified) driven into the ground, and the entire arena collapsed.

Everyone looked over subconsciously.

The strong wind brought by the attack blew over everyone's faces and messed up their hair.

Kakashi turned his head and saw Muten standing upright in the ruins.

Kakashi: ...I don’t know for a moment whether the Suna ninja or the finance minister is more unlucky.

The few young genin who were about to be sent out to stop the Sand Ninja Jinchuuriki were also shocked.

What kind of terrifying strength is this...

Sakura Sasuke looked stunned and showed his inability to accept the strength of Naruto's aunt as a "chuunin". Shikamaru was better, but he looked a little dumbfounded. Only Naruto cheered loudly and heartlessly:

"Sure enough, aunt is the most powerful!!!" Wutian also smiled and waved to Naruto.

If there were no bloodstains on the hands, no corpses under the feet, and the background was not ruins, it would probably look a little warmer.

The other three people: Why can you accept this weird setting so easily? ! !

Similar to Aoba:......

Hey, they want to report that someone is cheating in the game here!

Why are they left so far behind by their youngest teammate! ! ! ! !

On the ruins that turned into a battlefield, golden figures kept flashing, and blood splattered everywhere.

The Sandaime and Orochimaru, who were imprisoned on the roof by the Four Purple Flame Formation, were also staring at Muten.

"Flying Thunder God Jutsu," Orochimaru stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "and Tsunade's

Wei Li...Old man, you should bring the kid from the Namikaze family to deal with me."

"Otherwise, you will die." He laughed out loud.

A bloodline that can control the ninjutsu of time and space... is really rare.

Too bad it's not that easy to get.

"..." The third generation's eyes revealed infinite relief.

"Where the leaves are flying, the fire is endless."

"The 'fire' passed down has appeared. Orochimaru."

"But you won't understand." Sandai sighed. He seemed a little older, but he exuded a strong fighting spirit.

"It is the responsibility of the master to bring the apprentices who have gone astray back to the right path."

"It is the responsibility of the shadow of a village to eliminate threats to the village."

"Orochimaru, this time, sensei, I...will not show mercy."

"The ghouls are sealed!"

The Sandaime eventually died.

Smiling.

In order to seal Orochimaru's hands, he used his life to perform the Seal of the Dead - a sealing technique that summons the God of Death.

With the help of Yakushi Kabuto, who was also beaten half to death, Orochibe fled in embarrassment.

The Sand Ninjas suffered heavy losses. Even the Jinchuuriki were defeated by Naruto and the others. The body of the Fourth Kazekage, who had been dead for many days, was found in a deep pit in the wilderness. They had to pinch their noses and admit their defeat; led by Orochimaru, they followed The Sound Ninja who were allied with the Suna Ninja were even more miserable. Except for Omatsumaru and Yakushi Kabuto who escaped, no one was left behind. They all left their lives in Konoha. Nearly half of them were killed by a critical blow from the Wind Blade.

As for Konoha, thanks to the intelligence collected in advance, Konoha evacuated civilians very early and mixed in the ANBU team among the audience at the venue, so the casualties were not serious, which was pitiful compared to the sound ninja and sand ninja.

Next, it is logical to receive compensation, repair the site, appease the people and various diplomatic matters, and——

funeral

哀思

Wu Tian, ​​who was rarely dressed in black, stood in the crowd with a stupefied face.

I hate funerals the most.

After all, funerals and loss are almost synonymous.

Just listening to the sobbing around me, sadness almost overflowed from my chest.

Almost out of breath, Wutian covered his chest and took a deep breath.

It was overbreathing again, the lifelong sequelae of the blow that pierced the lungs.

Someone helped her out of the crowd, asked her to sit on a rock, and brought her a glass of water.

"Drink some water and take the medicine."

Wutian took out the medicine from his pocket, swallowed it with water, and continued to breathe heavily.

"Are you feeling better?" the person squatting in front of her asked.

It's Kakashi.

"I'm fine." Wutian was still a little out of breath, but he was much calmer than before.She turned to look at the people dressed in black - people were still paying their respects, and the two of them did not disturb the crowd.

She looked, and he turned to look.

"Kakashi." After a long moment, Wutian interrupted the silence.

"I'm here."

"What do you think the Third Generation was thinking about when he made up his mind?"

"I don't know." Kakashi also lowered his eyes.

"Sandaime-sama is an excellent Hokage and a great ninja."

"pity--"

"I think the old man doesn't need people to feel pity for him." A new voice came in, interrupting the conversation between the two, "The old man fulfilled his responsibilities as Hokage until the last minute - this is very worthwhile for him. Proud."

"Jiraiya-sama." The two of them looked up at the same time, looking where the voice came from. Sure enough, they saw Jiraiya holding a wine bottle on the branches of the big tree behind them.

Jiraiya raised his head and drank the wine in the pot in one gulp, then jumped off the branch and walked towards the cemetery, leaving the two of them with their backs.

"No need to be sad for the old man, just move forward as soon as possible."

"Konoha still needs you."

Wutian: Thank you for the invitation

An ordinary villager who has no father or mother and is dedicated to raising his nephew.

——But he can fight very well