Naruto, this is called Kuuga, not White Zetsu

"I'm afraid so," Kakashi said.

While the two were still immersed in the situation in front of them, Seto Chihiro couldn't help but look at her arms. The chakra was slowly returning to her body, and the lost part was negligible.

This move is similar to the defensive move of the Tailed Beast Coat. It is an ability derived from absorbing the chakra of the Nine-Tails and the Eight-Tails.

In terms of defense, it is exactly the same as the Tailed Beast Coat, but in terms of endurance, it is completely inferior to the Jinchuriki's Tailed Beast Coat.

And I don’t know if his chakra was affected by the strange energy, but its color began to change to silver.

With the current amount of chakra that Seto Chihiro has, it can only simply cover part of the body and cannot cover the whole body like supernatural energy. The only advantage is that it is a little faster than the release of supernatural energy. This is why he chose to use the chakra coat in the first place.

"Are you Konoha's Nine-Tails Jinchuriki? Was that the Tailed Beast Coat just now?"

Salamander Hanzo covered his abdomen, blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, then leaned over slightly, picked up the sickle on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "Junior, I admit that I underestimated you! Next, let you feel the horror of Salamander Hanzo!"

After saying that, he took off his mask, and before his resolute face appeared, it was obscured by the surging purple gas.

"Chihiro, be careful! This is the poison gas of Hanzo Salamander!"

Jiraiya, who was standing on the rock wall, didn't want to watch the show anymore. He quickly jumped down from the rock wall, leaving Kakashi alone to protect the hydrangea.

He stood near the place where the two were fighting, ready to rescue Seto Chihiro at any time.

Although Hanzo of the Salamander is terrifying, he also knows the strength of this kid. In his opinion, this kid is now as powerful as he is.

Unlike Tsunade who had the mentality of protecting the chicks while releasing them, the day he discovered the kid's talent, he began to look forward to what kind of ninja path this kid would take in the future, what enemies he would defeat, and whether he would become a ninja like Minato. This is a different feeling of anticipation from searching for the child of prophecy.

"I know."

Seto Chihiro took out the prepared antidote and put it in her mouth in advance, consuming a huge amount of chakra. The ground collapsed instantly and his figure disappeared on the spot.

A purple gem appeared at his waist. His opponent was a demigod in the ninja world who was good at beheading and poisoning, so there was no need to show off the half-baked ninjutsu he had just learned.

Ding!

In the wind and rain, the sickle swept across the silver armor, and the flying sparks just appeared and then disappeared in the rain.

Salamander Hanzo used the body-flickering technique to move to a distant rock wall, then suddenly pressed his hands on the ground. The cold rain soaked his palms, and a large amount of chakra was injected into the ground. Explosive tags appeared from all directions on the ground and slowly wrapped around Seto Chihiro's calves.

"Ninja Technique. Explosive Flame Formation!"

There is no doubt that this was the ambush ninjutsu that Hanzo had just released from the poison. Hundreds of detonating tags exploded at the same time. I am afraid that most of the ninjas in this world would not be able to survive this move.

But Seto Chihiro was not in a hurry. She watched the detonating tags explode one after another and did not move until she was swallowed by the smoke.

The next moment, a silver-purple figure passed through the smoke, and the chakra contained in his fist made Hanzo's pupils shrink involuntarily.

Even without the protection of armor, are the defensive power of the legs so amazing?

boom!

Seto Chihiro's punch broke through the rain curtain, and chakra burst out from her fist. Combined with seven tons of wrist strength, it directly smashed the rock wall. Rocks and debris splashed in different directions, and the 40-meter-high rock wall exploded instantly.

On the rock wall, Jiraiya looked at the exploded wall and felt his scalp tingling. He thought that this strange power was comparable to Tsunade's.

What should I say? Is this the blood of the Senju clan?

At the moment, although Jiraiya couldn't see clearly what was happening in the venue, judging from the situation of the poison, there was no need to worry about anything happening to Chihiro.

The only problem is that this kid hit too hard. With this punch, not to mention Hanzo, even the Salamander would be seriously injured. As for Hanzo... he would definitely be killed with one punch...

This is also what Hanzo is thinking at this time.

"Does this kid really want to spar with me?"

Salamander Hanzo couldn't help but curse inwardly.

This doesn't look like a ninjutsu exchange at all. It's a pity that he was holding back when he detonated the explosive fire formation.

but...

Fortunately, the speed is not fast, and each time it is a chakra burst. Even if this kid has more chakra, he can't last long, right?

"cough cough..."

Salamander Hanzo suddenly showed a look of pain, and he looked down at his chest.

Damn, did that just now really affect my internal organs?

Salamander Hanzo glanced at the sickle in his hand and felt his eyelids extremely heavy. Without saying a word, he took out a glass bottle from behind him. Inside was the antidote to the poisonous fog.

The glass bottle was crystal clear, like a mirror in the purple poisonous fog. While reflecting his face, it also reminded him of a warrior to whom he had personally fed the antidote.

Salamander Hanzo's movements slowed down, and his right hand holding the sickle dropped down.

[A person with samurai beliefs should not die like this. 】

Salamander Hanzo had never thought that he would be distracted during a battle, or that he would actually be distracted.

In the reflection of the antidote, his eyes were cloudy. He was no longer the leader of the Rain Country who fought for peace in the ninja world. Instead, he was no different from a businessman who was willing to sell out the trash of the Rain Country for power.

Power can make people intoxicated, but people always live for their beliefs.

Without the warrior faith, can people just die?

After a pause of about two seconds, Hanzo of the Salamander put the antidote back into the ninja tool bag, raised his sickle, and disappeared again. However, this time his body did not turn into a water instant body. Instead, there was the sound of footsteps.

Swordsmanship. Flash!

......

It was raining heavily. On the other side of the cliff where Jiraiya and Kakashi were standing, Uchiha Obito and Black Zetsu were watching the fight between the two in the blind spot of their sight.

"I originally thought that his strength would be affected by the Corpse Bone Vein, but I didn't expect that his Corpse Bone Vein combined with the strange power of Thousand Hands would be so powerful."

Black Zetsu stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. During the time when he was lurking in Konoha, he had seen Tsunade's detailed explanation of the corpse bone veins in Seto Chihiro's body in the Hokage's office.

Although it was surprised that the little ghost had two kinds of bloodstains, its thoughts at that time were similar to Tsunade's. They both believed that the upper limit of this kind of bloodstain was just a little stronger in defense. After all, any bloodstain that could not release ninjutsu was waste.

"What do you think of this guy, Obito."

"Yes, it's perfect as a prop."

Uchiha Obito nodded and continued: "This kind of defense can indeed make many ninjutsu ineffective, but for me, it is still very easy to break it. However, Black Zetsu...didn't he say that he couldn't release ninjutsu in this situation?"

"I am not sure as well."

Black Zetsu shook his head, thought for a moment and then said, "It's impossible for Tsunade to discover me. It's also possible that this kid figured it out on his own. But I can confirm that this is the only ninjutsu this kid has ever used."

"Is that so? Never mind...it doesn't matter whether or not you can use ninjutsu."

Uchiha Obito knew that Black Zetsu's identity could not be discovered, so he would only use it once. Besides, even if he could use ninjutsu, what would it matter?

Can you outrun Shenwei? Obviously not.

"Salamander Hanzo is really old. He is only at this level. He can't even test the strength of a little kid."

After saying that, Uchiha Obito slowly sank into the ground. Seeing this, Black Zetsu couldn't help but wonder, "Aren't you going to take that brat away now?"

"Jiraiya and Kakashi are here, and that brat is in the poisonous fog. Let's wait a little longer... Besides, this guy isn't desperate enough... At least make him a little more desperate..."

On the other side, Seto Chihiro was in the purple poisonous fog, her nerves were tense. Although she was much stronger than Hanzo of the Salamander, it was indeed a big challenge to ensure that the other party was alive and defeat him at the same time.

But I have to say...

Salamander Hanzo's strength may not be as good as Jiraiya's now, but his use of Water Flash Body is really powerful.

If the terrain hadn't limited Hanzo's strength, this guy would probably be even more difficult to deal with.

Suddenly, Seto Chihiro raised her head slightly and stared at where Hanzo was.

After the transformation, Seto Chihiro's five senses had already exceeded the limits of human beings. Even though her perception range was smaller than that of some families, she could still clearly feel the enemy's movements at close range.

Under his perception, Hanzo of the Salamander gave up the water teleportation technique and instead stepped forward like a swordsman.

The fierce momentum has been restrained a lot, and it has been replaced by an inexplicable will, which contains determination and regret, but it also gives people a feeling of lack of stamina...

Is this the final blow to decide the outcome?

The next moment, right in front of Seto Chihiro, Hanzo the Salamander suddenly appeared before his eyes, and the sickle in his hand fell high down.

Without the so-called chakra added, the power was not as strong as at the beginning. Black blood was dripping from the corners of his mouth, but his yellow eyes were no longer so turbid.

Chapter 13 Your name

It was raining heavily in the Rain Kingdom, and the raindrops were hitting the ground like beans.

The howling wind seemed to be venting something, blowing the poisonous fog in the valley around.

As the poisonous fog dissipated, two figures gradually emerged.

Seto Chihiro grabbed the wrist of Salamander Hanzo with one hand and held the blade tightly with the other hand, making a blocking gesture and bringing the battle to a perfect end.

"Huh...uh..."

Salamander Hanzo opened his mouth, but found that his body was gradually becoming numb and his eyelids were extremely heavy.

Even if he had antibodies against the toxins of the salamander, he would still be affected by the salamander toxins if his internal organs were broken. In addition, due to the fierce battle just now, the toxins might have spread to his internal organs.

"Young man, I lost..."

Hanzo endured the pain in his chest and said this, then he fell backwards. Black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He looked up at the sky with a distracted look, letting the raindrops hit his eyeballs.

......

"Master Hanzo! We failed to defeat the ninjas of Konoha..."

This is the sound coming from below.

"Master Hanzo, please don't blame them. Konoha sent three ninjas. They work very well together. Most of the rain ninjas are no match for them!"

This is the sound coming from my ear.

Salamander Hanzo saw it.

This was his former deputy, named Kanzo, who had been with him through thick and thin for many years. His right eye was injured in a battle. It was only a minor wound, but due to the backward medical level of the Rain Country, he eventually lost his sight completely and was eventually killed by Nagato.

Salamander Hanzo observed his current situation cautiously, he was sitting in a room, the Rain Ninjas on both sides were filled with righteous indignation and vowed to fight Konoha to the death, Kanzo behind him was worried, hoping that he would not punish the ninjas who failed on the battlefield. He could not help but smile.

Kanzang is such a joke, how could I possibly punish them?

Which of the Rain Ninjas present here has not been with me through thick and thin since a few years ago?

Salamander Hanzo felt his nose a little sour, but now was not the time to think about these things.

Why am I here... And this seems to be the meeting room before the battle with the three juniors... It seems that I will fight with the three juniors soon...

"Master Hanzo! The ninjas from Konoha are coming!"

Just as Hanzo was about to leave, he saw a ninja who was younger than him and carrying a sickle instantly disappear.

......

"Hanzo-sama!"

Hanzo Salamander looked around. This place... was the cliff where they fought the final battle with Akatsuki. The roots of Konoha had chosen this location so that they could have a clear view of the environment below and would not be ambushed by others.

Hanzo turned his head and, as expected, there stood a man with a scar on his chin.

It was the other party who told him that Akatsuki was planning to seize the Rain Country and destroy the contracts between the Fire Country and the Earth Country.

But what's his name...

Hanzo shook his head. He felt as if he had forgotten a lot of things and could no longer remember many things.

"Master Hanzo! I've brought the hostages here!"

He looked up and saw a man who looked somewhat similar to him, strangling the little girl's neck.

......

Salamander Hanzo looked around, wondering where on earth was this place, who was I, and why was I here.

Fragmented photos passed by his eyes. All of them recorded the same person, who was rejected by the villagers when he was a child, defeated the strongest warrior in the village, defeated other small villages, and led a group of people to fight on the battlefield...

Give others names and appreciate their beliefs...

Salamander Hanzo remembered everything, but he found that the countless photos in front of him gradually began to dim...

......

"I really didn't expect that this guy would be poisoned by his own poison gas."

In the dark cave, a bloody smell wafted to the face. Seto Chihiro endured the psychological discomfort, cooperated with the slug, used the half-baked palm magic that she had just learned, and kept feeding the antidote to Hanzo of the Salamander.