Naruto: The Infinite New World

Chapter 467 Hashirama Senju is no ordinary person

Hashirama Senju crossed his arms, frowning as he pondered deeply.

Behind them, huge vines were wrapped around several puppet figures.

According to these people, he also gained some understanding of the current ninja world.

The Black Demon Uchiha Kin changed the ninja world, and the chakra internal energy he developed changed the combat power of ninjas.

At the same time, the dark demon went berserk and killed all the nobles and lords.

It plunged the whole world into chaos.

"Is it the Uchiha clan again?"

Hashirama Senju couldn't help but sigh. Wasn't this exactly what Madara Uchiha wanted to do?

The other party actually succeeded.

"I have to see that person."

Hashirama Senju's expression turned serious, even though the dead shouldn't interfere too much with the world of the living.

But he could not allow this to wreak havoc on the entire world.

Are you leaving?

The girl next to him couldn't help but ask.

Hashirama Senju nodded.

"I have things I must do."

In this chaotic ninja world, he has to do something.

"Then I wish you success."

The girl's face looked somewhat gloomy.

"Thanks."

Hashirama Senju smiled.

The girl bit her lip and ran away.

Hashirama Senju scratched his head.

"Why did it run away?"

He didn't quite understand why the other person was doing this.

"But before I leave."

Hashirama Senju frowned as he looked at the tallest building in the distance.

The Land of Wind is now ruled by the Sand Village, and each city is governed by a ninja sent to it.

Major cities typically have very strict rules.

Only in remote cities like these can they do whatever they want.

"Lord Dafa will definitely not let you off the hook."

The ninja who was being hung up roared at Hashirama Senju.

Hashirama Senju shook his head. The vines behind him seemed to be absorbing something, and the bodies of several puppet figures quickly dimmed.

Until the puppet's eyes completely lost their luster and it lost its life.

"Although interfering in the affairs of the Wind Kingdom in this way is different."

"But such a person is certainly not qualified to control the entire city."

Hashirama Senju had made up his mind.

A sense of unease crept into Dafa's heart, and his wooden face was furrowed with worry.

Their gaze fell upon the female batteries that had been captured and were dancing.

He waved his hand listlessly.

"Take him away."

Soon a group of puppets came up and, under the pale faces of these dancers, bound them all together.

They understand what they are facing.

"No!"

Please.

"We'll do anything you want!"

They struggled and begged, but were eventually dragged down by a group of puppets.

The answer was simply a sigh.

His body had become a puppet, all his basic human senses had disappeared, and even these dancers could no longer arouse the slightest interest in him.

My heartbeat is always steady.

He regretted it a little.

Although puppets have long lifespans, living is still too boring.

All he can do now is become stronger.

Or...

"The Old Humans".

He crushed the cup in his hand, spilling all the conditioner solution inside onto the entire table.

They couldn't even be numbed by alcohol.

I can only find solace in these wood-preserving drinks.

The Land of Wind is now divided into two factions, which also divides the entire Land of Wind.

Half of the Wind Kingdom is inhabited by normal humans, while the other half is ruled by their puppets.

When the Fourth Kazekage Sasori was still alive, they held a significant advantage and forced the old humans into a series of defeats.

But ever since Luo Sha came to power, he has begun to oppress them, the puppets.

Vast amounts of territory and interests disappeared, and everything began to lean towards the old humans.

If it weren't for Konoha's timely retaliation, which damaged the Fifth Kazekage's prestige, they would have been utterly defeated long ago.

Even so, they are still in a precarious situation.

At any moment, Luo Sha could snatch power from them; the strongest puppeteers had already lost control of the city.

They are now struggling to hold on with the help of these ordinary Jonin puppets.

Although the answerer vaguely regretted becoming a puppet.

However, this involves issues of stance.

He still feels deeply worried about the current status of puppets.

Their bodies have been damaged, making it impossible for them to rejoin the human camp.

Not to mention that most of them are elderly people who can't survive.

Even if the body is not damaged, returning to the original body is just waiting to die.

Unless they re-emerge a Wind Shadow.

But Rasa doesn't give them resources, and they don't have the brains of the Third Generation Sasori, so it's impossible for them to produce a strong person of that level.

"Lord Scorpion, why did you abandon us?"

The answer was a sigh.

"boom!!"

A loud noise interrupted his thoughts.

"Who goes there?!"

He quickly looked up at the doorway.

The door shattered and flew everywhere, and figures flew in from outside, crashing heavily to the ground.

A figure slowly walked in through the main entrance.

I saw the figure appear.

He felt a slight sense of familiarity.

Hashirama Senju entered the luxurious palace and gave Dafa a bright smile.

"Hello, my name is Hashirama Senju."

The memory flashed through his mind, and the answerer's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"The First Hokage, Hashirama Senju!!!"

His tone of voice changed.

He immediately recognized the other person's face; it was none other than Hashirama Senju, the once-mighty ninja!

The way the person answered was a product of that era.

He had certainly seen that face before.

I've recently received some vague information that people who were supposed to be dead are constantly reappearing in the ninja world.

It seems that it wasn't just a rumor, but a fact.

A cold smile appeared on his face: "I wonder what business the First Hokage of Konoha has with me?"

This is no longer the ancient era; the ninja world today is far stronger than the Warring States period of the past.

Although he had met the first generation leader, he had never witnessed the leader's strength.

To him, this first generation was nothing more than an outdated old era.

His answer was very strong.

"Ah, that's exactly what I want you to do—leave this city."

Hashirama Senju scratched his head and honestly stated his purpose.

"Hmph, you think you can?"

A cold smile appeared on his face as he replied, "I think you should stay and use me as a battery."

"Mere old humans."

Small rockets appeared one after another on his body.

next moment.

They all charged towards Hashirama Senju, their tails blazing.

"boom!!!"

A violent explosion rang out, and smoke obscured everything.

"Hmph, what kind of God of the Ninja World is this? It's nothing but a joke."

The answer was met with a cold laugh.

A voice suddenly came from within the smoke.

"Wood Release: Wood Dragon Technique!"

A massive wooden dragon tore through the dust, hurtling towards Dafa with a howling wind.

"???"

The answerer's expression suddenly changed drastically. The opponent's strength was somewhat off. By the time he realized it, it was too late.

The wooden dragon bit down on the other's body.

He crashed heavily to the ground.

"boom!!!"

(End of this chapter)