Killing his way through the ninja world, starting from being adopted by the second generation!

No wonder a country is so poor that it wants to wage war. Where would they get their resources if they didn't invade other countries?

Lianye shook her head helplessly. Just considering the resources alone, Hashirama Senju's ideal of peace could not be realized.

The Kingdom of Wind is facing a severe shortage of mission resources, a classic case of too many wolves and too little meat. Missions are already scarce, but the rewards are even fewer.

If this continues and no war is launched, all the ninjas in Sunagakure will starve to death.

Even if Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha had unified the ninja world, this kind of uneven distribution of resources would still have happened.

Perhaps Madara Uchiha understood this, which is why he was willing to pull everyone into the genjutsu world. In this way, the uneven distribution of resources could be perfectly resolved, and everyone in the ninja world could have a bright future.

To put it another way, there's not much of a problem with Ban's plan.

To live a happy and carefree life in the genjutsu world and die without pain is better than to spend a miserable life in the real world. The weak in the ninja world have no right to choose their own lives, especially ordinary people living in dire straits.

Lianye had no lofty ambitions; the peace of the ninja world was none of his concern. He only wanted to live a happy life in the ninja world. His initial motivation for becoming stronger was simply to avoid becoming cannon fodder and being slaughtered at will.

Madara Uchiha's plan had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to get involved in the "Eye of the Moon" plan.

Unfortunately, I lack the strength, so I can only let things unfold as they will. If I could defeat Madara, I could tell him the truth and, incidentally, make him kneel down and sing "Conquer."

Just as Lianye was lost in thought, two people, both wearing straw hats, entered the teahouse and went straight to Lianye's table.

"Kid, you run really fast!" Madara Uchiha said.

If Scarface hadn't told them on the way that Lianye had gone to the capital, they wouldn't have known where the kid had gone.

"Ban, Lord Ban." Lian Ye felt a little guilty. She had just been thinking about making him kneel down and sing "Conquer," but she didn't expect to run into the person in question.

"Hahaha, Renya, it's been a long time!" Hashirama Senju sat down opposite Renya without any hesitation.

He was terrified when he thought that Renya had destroyed Sunagakure after activating her Mangekyou Sharingan, and he was worried that Renya would join Madara's side. Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

"Lord Ban, you've finally arrived." Scarface affectionately rubbed against Ban's trouser leg.

"Well done, Scarface." Madara Uchiha looked at Fat Cat approvingly. "You can go back and rest now."

With that, he unilaterally terminated the psychic contract.

Lian Ye breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the fat cat had finally left.

The fat cat kept revealing its situation to Ban along the way, even reporting to him in person, it didn't even bother to act anymore.

Wait... if the fat cat leaves, does that mean Hashirama and Madara will be following me instead?

Damn it, it's not even as good as having a fat cat around.

"Uncle Hashirama, Lord Madara, what brings you here?"

Although he already had a guess in his mind, he still asked tentatively.

What if—he meant what if—the two of them were just passing by?

Madara Uchiha remained silent, pretending not to hear. A dignified Asura of the ninja world, he disdained to offer any explanation.

"Haha, we were so bored staying in the cave, so we came out to go on a trip with you." Hashirama Senju scratched his head and grinned foolishly.

Even though he didn't want Madara and Renya to spend time together, there was nothing he could do now. Besides, it had been several years since he had traveled with Renya.

Lian Ye: "..."

I knew nothing good would come of you two coming here. Bringing two burdens along means you can't just wander around the ninja world as you please.

Instead of going to the country they wanted to go, it became the country they wanted to go to.

Lian Ye felt as if the sky had fallen.

The inherently evil Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha!

Once I become stronger, I'll do it myself...

Chapter 303 The Fat Sheep at the Gambling Table

Months later, in the Land of Iron.

"Hashirama, what's wrong?" Madara Uchiha looked at Hashirama, who had suddenly stopped, with a puzzled expression.

The ninja god seemed frozen in place, staring intently at a spot on the street, unaware that the ice cream in his hand was melting.

Ban followed his gaze—it was a luxuriously decorated gambling den with a sign that read "A Gamble for a Fortune" hanging at the entrance, and countless gamblers dressed in various styles were coming and going.

It's obvious that Hashirama's gambling addiction has kicked in again. Every time he gambles, he loses everything; he's a prime target—a noob with a huge addiction.

Renya followed behind the two and sighed helplessly when she saw Hashirama's appearance.

"Uncle Hashirama is going to be a money-giving boy again..."

At this moment, Hashirama was like a wild cat that hadn't eaten for three days seeing dried fish, radiating an aura of longing.

To put it simply, he was obsessed with gambling.

With a grandfather like that, it's no wonder Tsunade will become a prime target in the ninja world.

"Madara!" Hashirama suddenly turned around, clasped his hands together, and said with a pleading look, "I want to go inside and play for a while..."

“No way,” Ban refused decisively. “You lose money every time you go in.”

During his months-long journey, Hashirama would go into every gambling den he encountered and play a couple of rounds, but he never won any money and lost a total of about two million taels.

He would never again let that vengeful Hashirama throw money at the gambling table.

Even if Lian Ye is rich, he shouldn't waste money like this!

That's right, all expenses along the way were paid for by Renya, including Hashirama's gambling expenses.

Who told him to make such a fortune?

Besides, he couldn't possibly let Madara Uchiha pay the bill, could he?

"Trust me, we'll definitely win money this time!" Hashirama Senju said seriously. "I have a feeling we'll make a lot of money, maybe even break even."

Madara Uchiha curled his lip in disdain, not believing Hashirama's words at all.

It is common knowledge that you can't trust what gamblers say, especially gamblers like Hashirama who are blinded by their losses.

Upon seeing this, Hashirama Senju's expression immediately fell, and he hung his head, his face filled with grievance.

"Please, Ban..." he grabbed Ban's sleeve and shook it, "I really have a feeling we can make money..."

Renya watched in stunned silence as Uncle Hashirama used his charm again!

If nothing unexpected happens, Lord Madara will agree soon!

As expected, a rare hint of wavering appeared on Madara Uchiha's perpetually icy face.

"...I'll leave once I've lost everything." In the end, Madara Uchiha couldn't resist Uncle Hashirama's coaxing and gave in.

He turned to Lian Ye and said, "Boy, give him 100,000 taels of silver."

"Yes, Lord Madara." Renya handed the banknotes she had prepared to Hashirama.

How did Lianye know?

That's because this kind of thing has happened countless times along the way...

Every time Uncle Hashirama acts pitiful and acts cute, Lord Madara will agree. Then he will ask Uncle Hashirama to give him money to gamble, and Uncle Hashirama will quickly lose all the money and then leave the gambling den in a sorry state.

The next time they encounter a new gambling den, the same thing will happen again.

Perhaps this is the brotherhood of the older generation?

Don’t understand but respect.

If it were Danzo trying to charm him, he would have already slashed him with his sword.

All I can say is that Indra and Asura's chakra is amazing; even after thousands of years, their reincarnations can still influence each other.

No wonder Black Zetsu could distinguish the two reincarnations; just look at whether the Senju or Uchiha could develop feelings for each other.

Normally, when the Senju and Uchiha meet, they would want to kill the other's entire family.

I suggest referring to Tobirama Senju and Izuna Uchiha...

Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju are clearly reincarnations of Indra and Ashura.

……

"Hehehe, don't worry!" Hashirama instantly perked up after getting the money, rubbing his hands excitedly. "Once I make some money, I'll treat you all to a big meal!"

No gambler loses every day; he's going to get his revenge today!

Hashirama rushed into the gambling den excitedly, followed closely by Madara and Renya.

"I really can't give in again next time," Ban murmured.

Lian Ye neither confirmed nor denied this; he had said the same thing last time…

The gambling den was filled with smoke, and various shouts and the clatter of dice filled the air.

"Big, big, big!" Hashirama slammed the banknotes Renya had given him onto the gambling table with gusto, his eyes gleaming.

He had a feeling that he could win back all the money he had lost in the gambling den today.

But in the eyes of Madara and Renya, this money-giving boy is about to start giving away money again!

Madara Uchiha glanced at Renya, who immediately understood and took out a wad of banknotes to place on the small seat.

"Place your bets now!" the dealer shouted, then opened the cup, "One, two, three, small!"

Hashirama's smile froze on his face.

Renya happily accepted the money she won. Hashirama and Tsunade had the same mechanism: as long as you bet against them, you could make money.

Fortunately, no one else at the new casino knew about this mechanism except for him and Ban, so he was able to use it to make some money.

Many people, like Hashirama, have also placed their weight on the top.

Ban had an "I knew it" look on his face; you really can't trust a gambler's words!

It's hard to imagine that Hashirama, who once dominated the ninja world alongside him, was so pathetic at the gambling table.

"How ugly, Hashirama."

Hearing his friend's disdainful words, Hashirama blushed and hurriedly explained, "Don't worry, I'll win back soon! Trust me!"

spot:"……"

Lian Ye: "..."

ten minutes later.

"One more time! This time I'm sure I'll win!" Hashirama, unwilling to give up, pushed out all the remaining money. "Single bet!"

The dice cup was opened—"Double six, three of a kind, all wins."

spot:"……"

Lian Ye: "..."

Another five minutes passed.

Renya had a pile of banknotes in front of her, while Hashirama had none.

"Madara..." Hashirama turned his head pitifully, "Lend me some more..."

Madara Uchiha said expressionlessly, "That's all."

Losing hundreds of thousands of taels in fifteen minutes... Aside from Hashirama, perhaps only his granddaughter Tsunade could have done it.

The grandfather and grandson are practically the fattest prey on the ninja world's gambling table!

Once you figure out the mechanism, making money is as easy as drinking water. Lian Ye made a lot of money in a short period of time.

"But I'm still just a little bit away from winning." Hashirama was still unwilling to give up.

Madara Uchiha sneered: "You said the same thing last time."

Lianye silently watched as Hashirama went from being full of fighting spirit to being completely dejected.

"Uncle Hashirama, stop now, cut your losses..."

We had to dissuade him, since it was all Hashirama Senju who lost his money.

"I understand, Lianye..."