"Yura, are you alright?"

"What happened?"

"Yes, who are those people outside?"

……

The flowing chakra soothed her physical discomfort, and Senju Yura quickly pushed the crowd aside: "Don't worry about me, everyone move aside, I have something important to report to the clan leader!"

In a flash, the figure vanished.

The group of Senju ninjas looked at each other, whispering among themselves about whether they should leave the camp to investigate.

A group of Jonin began to argue about this, but in the end, an older, elite Jonin stepped forward and overruled the others: "Didn't Yura say that he would go and report to the clan leader? The Jonin team should maintain vigilance in all directions of the camp. Let the clan leader decide the rest!"

The clan chief's tent.

Thousand-Handed Buddha tapped rhythmically on the armrest of his chair as he listened to his cousin, whom he had personally promoted, report on the previous events.

The two Senju elders stood on either side, and after listening to Senju Yura's report, they exchanged a glance.

"That rogue ninja said he has important information?"

It's that simple?

"Elders, what do you think?"

"Yura, you may leave now." Senju Makoto pondered for a moment before speaking, "Clan Chief, judging from Yura's description, since that person possesses such strength, he probably wouldn't make a special trip just to toy with our Senju clan. Why don't we meet him?"

“Clan Chief, Elder Yura,” Elder Senju Teru, who was slightly younger but already over forty, frowned, “we cannot confirm the identity of the newcomer, and the information he speaks of is of unknown origin, so we have no way to verify its authenticity. If he is using a trick by those bastards on the other side…”

The two held differing opinions, but the young Thousand-Handed Butsuma made a decision.

"Alright, no matter what, the other party is just one person," Senju Butsuma sneered. "Since he has the courage to charge into the enemy lines alone, does our Senju clan not even have the courage to match him? Elder Shin, have Yura bring him over!"

"I'd like to see what important intelligence he can deliver!"

"Yes!"

Senju Shin accepted the order and left.

Senju Butsuma and Uchiha Tajima were mortal enemies. They fought each other on the battlefield when they were young, and when they grew up, they each took over the position of clan leader. Their close relationship remained unchanged.

If there's anything they have in common, it's definitely arrogance.

At a young age, they are already ranked first in their clans in terms of strength, and their respective clans are the only two top-tier forces in the ninja world. Their backgrounds and growth paths are comparable to those of male protagonists in a ninja world fantasy novel, so it is only natural that they possess arrogance commensurate with their status.

Following Elder Shin's instructions, Senju Yura immediately teleported to the outside of the camp.

He felt that today was the fastest he had ever run in his life; he had never run this fast even when he was ambushed by the Uchiha during a previous mission.

Upon arriving at the location, a tall, handsome stranger stood with his hands in his pockets, leisurely enjoying the surrounding scenery. Senju Yura breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward at a safe distance, saying, "Sir, please follow me. The clan chief has agreed to meet with you. Please follow me."

He had originally intended to say, "According to the rules, please unload your weapons and hand them over to me for safekeeping."

But thinking of the horrifying scene he had witnessed earlier, and seeing no way the man could possibly carry dangerous metal weapons like ninja swords or shuriken, he swallowed his words.

A few hundred taels a month, why risk your life!

It's all work-related, nothing to be ashamed of.

"Thank you."

Senju Yura led the way, and Johnson nodded and followed.

Upon entering the Thousand Hands camp, pairs of eyes secretly watched Qiao Sen before quickly shifting away.

Despite their great curiosity about the events outside the camp, the Senju ninjas displayed their disciplined nature and quickly shifted their attention.

The strong deserve respect.

Besides, this person was specifically requested by the clan chief. If they offended him and ruined the clan chief's important plans, they might be in deep trouble.

There are no fools among the descendants of the great ninja clan; these ninjas are all very shrewd.

Yura Senju: Cough cough?

"Your Excellency, the chieftain's camp is just ahead. I'll stop here."

After the guard ninja finished speaking, Johnson looked up at the central command tent, which was clearly a head taller than the rest of the camp.

Two middle-aged ninjas in military uniforms stood on either side of the entrance. One had a kind face and nodded slightly to Qiao Sen, while the other had a serious expression and was full of vigilance and alertness.

Both of them exuded a chatunra reaction far exceeding that of ordinary ninjas, indicating that their status and strength were incomparable to the young ninja who had led the way. They must be high-ranking figures in the Senju clan this generation, and geniuses of the Senju clan in their youth.

Senju Shin, whose attitude was slightly more lenient, stepped to the side and raised his hand, inviting Josen, "Please come in, Your Excellency. The clan leader is waiting for you."

Johnson nodded in return, "Thank you for your trouble."

He naturally follows the example of others being polite.

Following the two Senju elders into the tent, a long-haired man who looked remarkably like Senju Hashirama sat in the center seat.

With his regular features, cold and stern expression, and heavy as a mountain, Chatonla sat upright in his seat with his legs spread wide, exuding a chilling aura of war.

The aura of the Thousand-Handed Buddha was directed at Qiao Sen, and there was no doubt that this was meant to give him a warning.

However, Qiao Sen, who was locked on, was not bothered at all. His biomagnetic field on his body casually neutralized the opponent's probing aura.

As for the counterattack...

Johnson was still preoccupied with the appearance of the Thousand-Handed Buddha and his son, and for a moment he was not so aggressive.

It's true that a father can be like a son.

Thousand-Handed Buddha Room:?

You never know what your opponent is thinking when you're seriously laning.

Chapter 62 Reaching Agreement

At this moment, Senju Butsuma had no idea what Qiao Sen was thinking. The tall man in front of him could withstand his aura without changing his expression. His strength and capacity were indeed quite extraordinary, just as Yura had said. From his appearance, he had nothing to do with the cold chakra that those brats from the Uchiha clan had innately possessed.

The first impression was perfect, so much so that when Senju Butsuma withdrew his aura, his cold and hard face softened by three points.

"Ahem, how should I address you, sir?"

Josen's thoughts returned from the adult version of Hashirama Senju to the face of the young current clan leader. His voice was neither humble nor arrogant: "Greetings, Clan Leader Senju. My name is Josen."

“Qiao Sen-kun, then I’ll get straight to the point,” Senju Butsuma nodded. “Since you say you have important information to give me, then hand it over.”

"What about these two?"

Following Qiao Sen's gaze, Thousand Hands Buddha glanced at the two Thousand Hands elders behind him: "It's alright, these two are meritorious elders of my Thousand Hands clan, there is no possibility of leaking secrets."

"OK then."

With a snap of his fingers, the recording pen, sealed as a card, appeared out of thin air in Johnson's hand.

Senju Hikaru, standing beside Senju Butsuma, frowned. His gaze had been fixed on Josen ever since he appeared.

Although he wasn't as conjunctivitis-prone as the person opposite him, he was extremely confident in his own perception.

Even so, he still couldn't see how the metal object that looked like a pen ended up in the other person's hand.

Never seen this kind of ninjutsu before?

This kid is definitely strange!

"Mind Network" read the inner thoughts of that hawkish elder, but Qiao Sen didn't care. If no one doubted him, he would start to doubt whether he had come to a fake Naruto world.

Seeing the three men staring at him with either suspicion or wariness, Johnson pressed play: "I have a recording here, please listen quietly."

The technological storyline in the Naruto world is ridiculously skewed. Before the First Hokage, people were still living in primitive conditions, but by the time the Seventh Hokage was born, electric lights, televisions, and other electrical equipment had become commonplace. Orochimaru's gene lab equipment was incredibly modern, as if Tesla had teleported in and provided him with some kind of cheat code.

Putting aside the chaotic technological developments, it's clear that the three members of the Senju Butsuma group had never seen a recording pen before.

However, the ninja world is full of all sorts of strange and wonderful secret techniques and ninja tools, so they won't dwell on this.

When the secret conversation between Uchiha Tajima and the elders came through Johnson's hands, all three of them changed their expressions drastically, especially Senju Butsuma, who crushed the armrest of his chair into pieces.

"There's no mistake, it's Uchiha Tajima!" Upon hearing Uchiha Tajima's plan, Senju Butsuma's eyes widened in fury, his expression twisted as if he wanted to devour someone. "How dare you plot against my family! Do you think you can turn the tide on the battlefield like this?! This is outrageous!"

An astonishing burst of energy erupted, causing cracks to appear in the wooden floor and load-bearing columns. The entire camp trembled violently with the aura of the Thousand-Handed Buddha, appearing on the verge of collapse.

So chakra can be used like this?

They directly experienced the monstrous strength of the Senju clan. The substantial chakra impact was incredibly powerful. If the three people present hadn't all been highly skilled, they would probably have been blasted away on the spot by the shockwave from the monstrous strength's buildup!

Senju Hikaru originally wanted to persuade him that the authenticity of the voice was still unknown, but seeing that the clan leader was enraged, he wisely shut his mouth.

He's a hawk, not a pig. He can distinguish between speaking frankly and being courting death.

Johnson glanced at the trembling pillars and beams, and considering that he would be staying in the tent for a while, he immediately activated his superpower, deployed his force field, and penetrated along the main structure of the tent, reinforcing the entire tent.

In an instant, the shaking of the tents gradually stopped. At this moment, even if a powerful fire were to come down, the outer cloth and leather coverings would remain unharmed.

Mental power is not the Yin Release of Naruto; Johnson's actions did not involve any chakra fluctuations.

However, the Senju trio's sensory abilities were top-notch even in the ninja world, and they quickly noticed the changes in their surroundings.

Although they didn't know what methods Qiao Sen used to stabilize the crumbling camp, their regard for him rose to a new level.

Whether it's out of goodwill or vigilance.

Seeing that the clan leader's expression had softened slightly, Senju Makoto said frankly, "Clan leader, if the intelligence is true, the Uchiha must have already started making arrangements. We must take action to counter them as soon as possible!"

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