Naruto: The Infinite New World

Chapter 185 I've Found You, Hanzo

Jin looked at the unconscious Rain Ninja and clicked his tongue in amazement.

After all, his Conqueror's Haki was much stronger due to the enhancement of the Heavenly Demon Art, and some of these ninjas who were obviously not strong enough were able to withstand his impact.

This demonstrates the strength of their will.

If given the means to become stronger, this kind of person would be no weaker than many others.

However, the monopoly on ninjutsu also meant that those who had the ability to become strong would ultimately remain unknown.

But only in a country like this, which is like the end of the world, could such people with strong will be born.

Those who have endured pain and despair without breaking down possess an unimaginably strong will.

"These Rain Ninjas are actually of little value."

Hiruko said from the side.

"So why are you keeping them?"

In his eyes, these people didn't even have a bloodline limit, so they were completely worthless. If they wanted to surpass the Sannin, ninjutsu alone wouldn't be enough.

Not to mention these Rain Ninja, they are not even as good as ordinary Konoha ninjas, at best they can only be considered lackeys, if it weren't for them risking their lives.

The Rain Ninja were powerless against the great ninja villages.

The sheer madness of the Rain Ninja, recalling the scenes of them strapping explosive tags to people and then exploding themselves, still filled Hiruko with lingering fear.

It was quite difficult for him to survive at that time.

But that's about all the uses for Rain Ninja.

"Don't always focus on the present; look more to the future."

Jin patted Hiruko on the shoulder.

Some people remain unknown and unappreciated not because they are truly incapable, but because they have absolutely no opportunity.

Look at those small ninja villages in the ninja world. Apart from the Land of Rain, which ninja village has produced a strongman comparable to the Kage of those major ninja villages?

Even Hanzo was an accidental creation.

If gold gives them the opportunity to become stronger, I believe many powerful individuals will emerge.

Hiruko dismissed Kin's claim, believing that the turbulent ninja world wouldn't give them a chance to grow.

"These things require looking to the future, but we cannot ignore the present."

Jin turned his head and glanced at Kakuzu and Hyuga Kiyoshi, who were following behind him in silence. One only cared about money, and the other was too rigid.

I still miss the strong-willed Hyuga Kiyoshi from before.

These people are completely boring.

"Let's go find Lord Hanzo."

Jin grinned, revealing his white teeth.

After searching for so long, we have finally located the other party's position.

No one could have predicted it.

Hanzo was still not far from the original battlefield, and it's estimated that even the gold exchange shop didn't know that Hanzo had been their neighbor for a long time.

Hanzo awoke from his deep sleep.

Before me was a dimly lit basement.

"Lord Hanzo."

Yu Ren, who was standing nearby, greeted him respectfully.

Hanzo took a deep breath and began to ease the pain in his body; there was a clear fist mark on his upper chest.

This is the punch Tsunade left behind.

That woman might actually be the strongest of the three legendary ninjas.

He had never been this badly beaten, not even when facing Orochimaru. One of Orochimaru's punches left him reeling for six months, though it didn't affect his fighting ability.

But it continued to damage his body.

He couldn't even understand what Tsunade had done; he could feel that she had left some of her chakra inside him.

It was this chakra that kept damaging his body.

Moreover, this chakra is not easy to remove; if it were all removed at once, it would actually harm his life.

The only option is to gradually eliminate the chakra bit by bit.

outrageous.

When did ninjutsu become a form of continuous damage?

It took him a full six months to recover, and he still has this one fist mark left. Fortunately, it doesn't affect him as much as it did at the beginning.

"A terrifying woman."

If he hadn't chosen to stall for time, he really would have died at that woman's hands.

I got dressed and left the room.

Rain Ninja was following behind him. He appeared on the second floor, and could see Rain Ninja walking around outside through the railing.

"How is the Land of Rain doing now?"

Hanzo asked, explaining that he had been healing his injuries and hadn't had time to worry about the Land of Rain.

"The Land of Rain has hardly any intact cities left. Currently, there are only three markets remaining, and over a thousand people still alive."

"There are fifteen markets left that are not under our control, with a total of less than five thousand people, but the number of these people is still decreasing."

Hanzo closed his eyes in anguish. The number of people still alive in the Land of Rain was less than ten thousand.

This is an entire country.

The losses suffered by other countries in World War II were incomparable to those of the Rain Country. In fact, the number of deaths in the war between the five major powers was not even a fraction of the Rain Country's death toll.

This is a loss that is several times larger than any in previous histories.

Why are the numbers still decreasing?

Hanzo took a deep breath and questioned in a deep voice.

The population was already small; if it continues to decrease like this, wouldn't the Land of Rain be completely finished?

"Those markets have limited resources and simply cannot support so many people. Moreover, there are numerous gangs, and some people restrict people's entry and exit."

"We want to take over, but we don't have enough manpower, unless we cut the supplies in those three markets."

The Rain Ninja behind him slowly explained the reason.

The markets they controlled naturally intimidated most people, but the markets they didn't control grew wildly.

The human heart is unpredictable.

The darkness bred by chaos is far more terrifying than times of peace.

Many people, driven by their own selfish desires, completely disregard the state of this country, which exists in name only.

"Gather everyone together, and kill anyone who disobeys!"

Hanzo painfully issued the order, wanting to completely unify the entire Land of Rain, and not to leave behind that group of troublemakers.

His lifelong dream was to defend his country.

But now.

He felt a pain far greater than that caused by Tsunade.

Heartbreaking.

Even breathing seemed to be a struggle, and he didn't even know if the Land of Rain could ever recover.

There was still no response from the ninja next to him.

"Enemy attack!"

A piercing scream suddenly rang out, and then Hanzo saw people flying out of the gate and falling to the ground.

A figure flew from the main entrance to the wall next to Hanzo, and slowly slid down from there.

Four people dressed in black robes that concealed their figures and wearing bamboo hats slowly walked in through the main gate.

The remaining Rain Ninjas slowly retreated step by step.

The leader took off his straw hat and threw it at Hanzo.

The Rain Ninja beside Hanzo moved and blocked his way, taking out a kunai and instantly severing the flying straw hat in two, which then smashed against the wall.

"Really, it's been so hard to find you, Lord Hanzo."

Jin grinned at Hanzo.

Hanzo stared at him expressionlessly.

"What kind of nobody wants to come here and die?"

Hanzo questioned in a deep voice, and with a wave of his hand, all the Rain Ninjas quickly retreated.

Since the other party came for him.

Let him show these people what despair is.

(End of this chapter)