The main Hokage man will only hinder my speed in making hand seals

There were more and more corpses on the roadside, some of them were not even intact.

Such a scene is like hell on earth.

Tsunade has experienced many wars. She feels sorry for the corpses of her companions, but she will not stop because of it.

But she was a little worried about the person following her.

Although Tsunade now recognizes the other party's identity as her aunt, her appearance is indeed unconvincing.

Her eyes were so clear, as if they were well protected, not at all like someone who had lived through the war years.

Suddenly seeing such a cruel scene, her heart must be shaken and sad.

However, now is not the time to retreat. Even if it means stepping over the corpses of their companions, they must face the challenge.

Tsunade glanced back quickly, but did not see the situation she was worried about happening.

"What's wrong?" Qinghe followed Tsunade not too far away.

Tsunade shook her head to dispel her unnecessary worries: "It's nothing, we're almost there."

Tsunade just saw that she was too calm, and there was still no emotion in her eyes.

It seemed as if what lay on the roadside were not corpses, but some ordinary stones.

Well, how could someone who survived the Warring States Period be shaken by death?

"Let's go." Tsunade accelerated and rushed towards the battlefield.

The Ten-Tails in the center of the battlefield was waving its tentacles wantonly, with two people standing on its head controlling it.

One is Madara who has been reborn from the Impure World Reincarnation, and the other is Obito, a masked man whose identity has been revealed.

Obito tried to talk Naruto out of it: "Don't you understand? Naruto, there is no hope in this reality!"

"What hard work, what protecting your companions, is just a joke in this world!"

Obito felt that Naruto was just like himself when he was young, unable to recognize the truth of the world and unable to understand how dark this world was.

Naruto was the type who refused to listen. He loudly retorted, "Stop making so much noise. I don't want to hear any of this nonsense you're saying!"

"You will understand, you will eventually become me." Obito formed a seal with one hand and controlled the Ten-Tails.

He wanted to let Naruto know that this world was full of despair.

Protect your companions and never let them get killed? This makes no sense and is just a joke.

The Ten-Tails raised its tentacles, and many wooden spikes emerged from the tips.

"Wooden Release·The Art of Cutting."

Countless wooden spikes flew towards the ninja coalition.

After these thorns penetrate the enemy's body, they will continue to branch and grow, piercing the enemy's body from the inside.

However, in the blink of an eye, the ninja coalition suffered a large number of casualties.

Naruto has consumed too much energy, and the Kurama in his body is accumulating power, so he cannot activate the Tailed Beast Mode now.

He could only watch his companions fall one after another.

"Kaiten!" Hinata Hyuga stood in front of Naruto and used Kaiten to knock away all the wooden spikes.

The members of the Hyuga clan spontaneously stood in the front to block the attacks for others.

But this is not a solution. Once the chakra is exhausted, death will be waiting for them.

"Psychic magic!" A giant slug with blue and white stripes appeared on the battlefield.

"Live snail, save everyone you can."

"Yes, Lady Tsunade!" The slug's body split into smaller slugs and crawled towards the allied ninja forces.

Tsunade stood behind Naruto and helped him speed up the recovery of his chakra: "Naruto, cheer up, didn't you say you wanted to be Hokage? Don't give up."

"Granny Tsunade? Are you okay?" Naruto became excited.

"I can't die, it's just a halftime break."

The appearance of Tsunade helped the ninja coalition regain some backbone.

Living slugs attached themselves to their bodies, healing their wounds and restoring their chakra.

"This is..." Madara stared down intently.

Seeing the morale of the ninja coalition rising, Obito became more irritated and uneasy: "Support? It doesn't matter."

The Ten-Tails raised its tentacle again, with more wooden spikes brewing at the tip, aiming towards Naruto.

Haruka, who was standing next to Tsunade, raised his head and waved to Madara on the head of the Ten-Tails.

“Wood Release——”

Madara was too late to stop Obito, so he had to seize control of the Ten-Tails and change its aiming direction.

The Ten-Tails lost control and swayed, with the wooden spikes on its tentacles flying everywhere.

This time the attack range was large and chaotic. Even though it was not aimed at Naruto, some of the wooden spikes still shot towards him.

"Naruto!"

There was no time to use the Kaiten technique, so Hinata opened her arms and stood in front of Naruto and Tsunade.

"Lady Hinata!" Hyuga Neji looked at the wooden thorns in the sky and stood sideways to block the front.

Naruto saw this scene and ignored his wounds: "Ningji!"

Madara threw the flaming fan in his hand towards Haruka, and the flaming fan flew faster than the wooden thorns.

Seeing the momentum of the flame fan flying over, Tsunade also wanted to block it: "Auntie, get out of the way!"

"Tsunade-sama!"

There were shouts coming from all around.

Qinghe reached out and grabbed the handle of the fan, and tilted his head in confusion: "?"

Hmm? Is this a pattern? Should she call someone too?

Ah never mind, there's no one to shout at.

Although physical Wood Release products cannot be absorbed, Haruwa can actively inject chakra into the fan.

The Uchiha rebounded.

She grasped the handle of the fan and swung it upwards, and her chakra transformed into a violent storm, crushing all the wooden thorns in the sky into pieces.

The hurricane almost blew Naruto and the others away, and made the Ten-Tails shake even more violently.

Obito steadied himself and together with Madara controlled the Ten-Tails again.

"Madara, what do you mean?" Obito was annoyed.

At the critical moment, Madara suddenly seized control. Was he showing mercy to the people below?

"…I accidentally dropped it." Madara explained casually.

Obito didn't believe this light-hearted explanation at all, but there was nothing he could do.

"Don't forget, Madara. You still have to rely on me to revive you with the Rinnegan. It will do you no good to hinder me."

"Hmph, of course." Madara folded his arms across his chest, answered Obito with his mouth, but his eyes were looking down.

Although Haruka's appearance was slightly different from before, Madara still recognized her.

But he didn't understand why she was here?

Are you here to stop him?

Or was it that the meeting back then was not a dream, and Qinghe really went to pick him up once?

If it was the latter... Madara felt very guilty.

If it wasn't a dream, then it meant that he had promised Qinghe and secretly ran out to continue his plan.

Madara didn't even dare to think that he would go back on his word, which would simply ruin his reputation.

He stared at Qinghe, intending to guess her purpose based on her next reaction.

After Qinghe cleared the wooden thorns in the sky, he accepted the Flame Fan without hesitation.

She didn't acknowledge Madara, but reached out and pulled Tsunade up from the ground: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, thanks to you, aunt." Tsunade didn't expect that she could get such help with just a casual pull.

Naruto was dazed. He lay on the ground, looking left and right.

"Eh? Aunt? She, you? Granny Tsunade, who is this person?"

What do you call your mother-in-law's aunt?

"This is Lady Toma, yes, ahem, my aunt." Tsunade felt a little embarrassed.

“???” A trace of confusion flashed in Madara’s eyes.

Qinghe nodded with a smile and said confidently, "You can call me great-grandmother."

Hey, super seniority.

"Okay, isn't there an important battle ahead?" Qinghe brought the topic back to the main topic.

She looked around at everyone with different expressions, then looked in Madara's direction: "Come on."

These Uchiha are extremely stubborn. No matter what you say to them, they won't listen. They won't give in until they hit their head against the wall.

It’s just the Moon Eye Project, just implement it.

People cannot teach others, but things can teach people, and once they suffer losses, they will remember them.