From Hokage to Visionary

Although his soul had long since returned to the Pure Land, Senju Tobirama, who was still a mortal in the filthy world, actually felt a hint of fear of death from the other party.

"Nice to meet you, everyone from Konoha Village."

The man grabbed Mr. A's head and threw it next to his body, then said in a hoarse voice: "Don't be nervous, I'm just here to retrieve the things my subordinates left here."

"Lord Saint?"

It was hard to imagine that Mr. A, who had been so arrogant just now, actually showed deep fear on his face.

Minato Namikaze saw deep fear and terror in his eyes. It was obvious that this newly appeared mysterious man was even more terrifying in both status and identity!

"who are you?"

Senju Tobirama was on high alert, not daring to relax at all.

"Introduce yourself."

The mysterious man called the Saint said calmly, "I am one of the three saints of the Aurora Society. You can call me the Dark Saint."

September 3, sunny

It’s been a long time since I last saw a sunny day. To celebrate the sunny day, I decided to scratch two tickets!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 199 Find you! Destroy you!

The 'mysterious man' who suddenly appeared claimed to be the Dark Saint, one of the three great saints of the Aurora Society.

In just a few words, a lot of information was revealed.

Combined with the information obtained previously, a rough outline soon appeared in Minato Namikaze's mind.

The Aurora Society, an extremely mysterious organization that seemed to appear out of nowhere and is shrouded in mystery.

The founding date is unknown, the number of members is unknown, and the purpose is unknown.

The only information they know at the moment is that this group of people believe in the "True Creator" and behave in extreme and strange ways, similar to a cult.

The known main members include the Dark Sage, one of the 'Three Great Sages', Mr. A, and Danzo!

"Sir Saint, please wait patiently for a moment."

Holding his newly healed head, Mr. A bowed deeply like a child who had made a mistake.

Mr. A, who had just been so arrogant and acted like a madman, now behaved in extreme panic in front of the 'Dark Saint'. Even his tone was filled with deep fear. The huge contrast between his performances gave off a sense of absurdity.

It seems that this 'Dark Saint' of the Aurora Society is not as easy to get along with as he appears to be.

Noticing that Minato Namikaze beside him quietly clenched his Flying Thunder God Kunai, as if planning to take advantage of the opponent's distraction to launch a sudden sneak attack, Senju Tobirama immediately gave him a look, forcibly stopping his behavior, and his lips moved silently a few times.

From his lip movements, Minato Namikaze read the message: Don't act rashly!

Obviously, facing the mysterious "Dark Saint", even Tobirama Senju, who had an impure body, felt great pressure.

The Dark Saint didn't seem to notice the two's little movements.

The Dark Saint reached out his hand and rubbed Mr. A's head as if he was petting a pet. He said softly in an almost pitying tone, "You really disappoint me."

The temperature of that hand was totally unlike that of a living person. The cold and stiff touch made Mr. A's fear even stronger. Cold sweat as big as soybeans oozed out of his forehead, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Saint Saint, please give me a little more time, I promise."

"Shh~ Don't interrupt me."

The Dark Saint stopped him softly and said calmly: "If you can't even do such a small thing, then what value do you have?"

"me."

The blood vessels on Mr. A's forehead bulged, as if he was under tremendous pressure, and he was unable to utter even a complete sentence.

"Since you have done something wrong, you need to be punished."

The Dark Saint spoke in a calm tone, as if he was just chatting.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Mr. A's body expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like an inflated balloon.

Until the whole person became bloated and fat, like a huge hideous and weird "meat mountain". The skin reached the limit of tension and became somewhat transparent, and one could even see the internal organs inside.

"Ahhh"

Mr. A's face was distorted by extreme pain and his eyes were filled with even more fear, but he couldn't utter a word.

Such a "shocking" scene once again shocked Tobirama Senju and Minato Namikaze by the "weird" methods of the Aurora Society!

The next moment, Mr. A, who had expanded to the limit, exploded.

boom!

Large pieces of sticky flesh and blood seemed to be splashed out, dyeing the surrounding area of ​​ten meters red.

All areas stained by Mr. A's flesh and blood seemed to be corrupted. Large areas of grass and trees withered and turned yellow, and even the ground became dry and cracked, as if all life had been plundered.

Looking at the blood-red area where no life was allowed, Tobirama Senju and Minato Namikaze, who had escaped in advance using Flying Thunder God, had fear in their eyes.

Although that guy doesn't look like a human, but he's been blown up like this, so he should be dead, right?

But this idea was quickly shattered.

Because, Minato Namikaze saw that the Dark Saint was holding that guy's head in his hand.

If viewed from a normal person's perspective, with only a head left, he is undoubtedly dead, but the problem is that guy is not a normal person, he can't even be considered a 'human'!

Mr. A, who was left with only his head, moved his eyelids and showed a look of relief at having survived a disaster: "Thank you, Saint, for showing mercy!"

"This time, it's just a small lesson."

The Dark Saint was holding Mr. A, who was left with only his head, and said calmly, "Next time, you should know what the result will be."

"Yes, yes!" Mr. A assured in horror, "There will definitely not be a next time, Saint!"

Then, the Dark Saint, who seemed to have solved a small matter, turned his attention back to the two nervous people: "Sorry, I delayed you a little. Now we can get down to business."

Just as Minato Namikaze was about to take action, Tobirama Senju raised his hand to stop him: "What do you, the Aurora Society, want to do with the remains of the Fourth Hokage?"

Although he was puzzled, he still gave up the idea of ​​taking action based on the principle of belief.

"I can't answer that question for you."

The dark saint's eyes, covered by a black robe, swept over them one by one: "Time is very precious, so what I hate most is wasting time."

Although his tone was calm, the look he gave them made their hearts tremble suddenly.

In an instant, it was as if they were facing a mythical dragon. The tremendous pressure that struck their souls directly made the two of them feel deeply afraid from the root. Under the impact of that powerful will, their minds and souls seemed to be invaded by a storm. They stood there trembling all over, unable to move.

As the pressure became heavier, Senju Tobirama realized that he could not wait any longer, and forcibly broke free from his restraints and shouted, "Do it!"

Relying on the coordinates set up in advance, the two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant.

"Water Release: Big Explosive Water Wave!"

Tens of thousands of tons of water, accompanied by huge waves, surged and brought down immeasurable pressure.

At the same time, with the help of the waves, Tobirama Senju and Minato Namikaze had formed a two-pronged attack, rushing from the east and the west.

"Flying Thunder God Slash!"

"Spiral pills!"

Facing the attack from both of them, the Dark Saint remained motionless, his eyes lowered.

Until the kunai of Senju Tobirama and the Rasengan of Namikaze Minato were about to touch him, a byte containing mental shock suddenly surged out like a storm.

Breath of the soul!

It was like the breath of a mythical dragon, engulfing the two of them in an instant.

Wave after wave of overlapping mental shocks directly caused Minato Namikaze and Tobirama Senju to bleed from all seven orifices and become delirious.

The severe pain of having the spirit torn apart makes it impossible to concentrate and everything in front of the eyes is blurry.

In a daze, when he was almost on the verge of fainting, Minato Namikaze forced himself to hold on to the last bit of thought, looked up at the approaching Dark Saint, and struggled to open his eyes wide, as if trying to see clearly what kind of face was under the black robe.

But unfortunately, until the very end, he was unable to see clearly the appearance of the Dark Saint.

Before he passed out, the last thought that flashed through his mind was: Aurora Society, this matter will not end, I must find you and destroy you!

The seeds of hatred took root, sprouted, and grew vigorously in his heart!

It's a bit shaky,

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 200 All Members Gathering

Iwa Ninja Village.

Konoha's Anbu delivered a letter.

The content was simple and direct. Within the agreed time, we would go to Konoha Village to discuss the issue of compensation for this war.

"Please tell the First and Second Hokage that I will definitely go."

Ohnoki acted very calm, sitting on a high place, examining the Anbu from Konoha: "Look at that short sword and white hair, you are the son of White Fang, right?"

The person who came to deliver the letter was Kakashi. His iconic short silver hair and the short sword behind him made him recognizable at a glance.

"Yes."

Kakashi's voice was hoarse, and his emotions didn't fluctuate at all.

In fact, ever since the death of his father and Uchiha Munezuki, he experienced Obito's betrayal of the village and Rin's suicide to apologize, and then witnessed with his own eyes the high-level people concealing the truth, he has been disheartened.

"White Fang's son is beginning to show his talents."

Looking at the young Kakashi, Ohnoki seemed to see the former White Fang, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Tsuchikage-sama, is there anything else?"

Kakashi's eyes were cold. After experiencing the tragic war, his heart had been closed.

"Oh, right."

Ohnoki suddenly leaned forward, his eyes fell on Kakashi, and asked meaningfully: "I heard that the Fourth Hokage of your Konoha was assassinated by Danzo?"

At the mention of Sogetsu, Kakashi seemed to lose control of his emotions, anger welled up in his eyes, and he silently clenched his fists.

"What a pity! A genius of his generation died just like this."

Although Ohnoki said this, there was no regret on his face, and he even looked a little gloating: "If necessary, we in the Iwagakure can help."

"No need!"

Kakashi suppressed his anger, his voice distorted: "This is Konoha's business, we don't need help from other ninja villages."

"OK then"

Ohnoki felt a little regretful, he really wanted to 'help'.

After watching Kakashi leave, Huang Tu, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but ask, "Father, we were clearly defeated, but why don't you look sad at all?"

"Hehe, why should I be sad?"

Ohnoki smiled mysteriously and said, "Although we lost, Konoha didn't win either."

"Konoha didn't win?"

Huang Tu was even more confused, and said with a puzzled look: "Father, Konoha obviously won, how can you say that Konoha didn't win?"

“Did you win? Hahahahahaha”

Ohnoki laughed loudly, his feet slowly lifted off the ground, and he looked into the distance with deep eyes: "You are wrong, Huangtu, Konoha not only did not win, but even lost miserably!"

"Father, I still don't understand."

Huang Tu shook his head, a confused look on his face.

"Huang Tu, you have to know that sometimes, even if you win the war, it doesn't mean that you really 'win'."

Ohnoki smiled and said, "The Third Ninja World War has severely damaged Konoha's vitality. The Uchiha clan has been wiped out, and the clan has been wiped out. At least in the next 20 years, it will be impossible to restore its former glory."

After that, he paused and said, "Haha, considering the policies of the previous Hokage of Konoha, this time will probably be pushed back."

"I see. I understand what you mean, father." Huang Tu understood what the Tsuchikage meant and continued, "The genius of the Uchiha family is also dead. Konoha is now lacking in talent. Although we have won the war, it will be impossible to recover for a long time!"

"Humph, that's it."