The three-way battle is over!
From the direction of Konoha!
Uchiha Madara, with Hashirama Senju!
Kushina and Mikoto, with Nanako Uzumaki, Minato Namikaze, and Nawaki Senju.
Nagato and the White Fang, with Mikoto's family and the Hatake clan.
From the direction of Kirigakure!
Mei Terumī, Kisame Hoshigaki, Yahiko, and White Zetsu!
Kakuzu was happily stroking the Spirit-Absorbing Ring, which was full of supplies and the relatives of Kisame and Mei Terumī. The five of them left arrogantly!
From the direction of Kumogakure!
Lucian had suppressed the Village Hidden in the Cloud and killed the Eight-Tails.
With the four or five-year-old Yugito Nii, he was admiring the scenery of the ninja world while leisurely returning to the country.
The three invasion battles, without being spread, each side returned to the empire!
At the same time!
The ten-year-old Sasori.
He cautiously drilled out of the ground and entered the Wandenreich area.
The Scorch Release user of the Village Hidden in the Sand, Pakura, had accepted the undercover mission.
With a heavy heart, she had found a suitable and not exaggerated reason to defect and had fled to the border.
Kumogakure, Iwagakure, Kirigakure, and other aspects all had undercover agents on the way.
The undercover agents had a common point:
One, they were young or very young!
Two, they were talented!
The age problem was judged by the various countries and villages from Kushina, Konan, and the others. Perhaps Lucian preferred to cultivate children?
For a time, the winds and clouds gathered in the Wandenreich!
The major ninja villages were in close communication, preparing for the Five Kage Summit.
The Wandenreich, the Silbern!
Today's Silbern looked a bit more prosperous than yesterday.
The streets and alleys were all bustling with noise and excitement. One after another, children were laughing and playing. Everyone was full of hope for the future.
"If the entire ninja world were the Wandenreich, then... how wonderful it would be."
Jiraiya was training some of the less-skilled Soldat. He was also full of emotion from time to time, and his heart was filled with a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.
All the changes in the Silbern.
He had personally participated in and witnessed them, and he was deeply touched!
"Great Toad Sage, Sensei Sarutobi, even if... you can't stop it!"
Jiraiya muttered, his gaze and faith firm.
For this rising great empire, he would dedicate everything!
At that very moment.
A Soldat rushed over and reported, "Lord Jiraiya, Lord Madara has returned."
At this, the Soldat's expression was strange:
"...He was holding a man in red battle armor. No, he put him down at the border and was dragging him. He's at the city gate."
Jiraiya: Holding him????
My god.
Are you sure it's Uchiha Madara?
SWISH!
Jiraiya's eyes were full of gossip. He rushed to the city gate!
At this moment!
Outside the Silbern!
"Wow, it's so big!"
"My god, so amazing!"
"Ooh, where is this? It's so cool!"
"..."
A series of exclamations were heard, which attracted the strange gazes of many people.
This man was too strange.
His hands were crippled, he had a gruesome wound on his body, and he was bleeding all over!
But even so, it could not stop the simple-mindedness that emanated from the man's heart.
He was running around outside the city, shouting and screaming.
"Hehe..."
Uchiha Madara clenched his fists, gritting his teeth.
That's right.
I don't know this guy.
I have no relationship with him!
Madara's thoughts at this moment were that he wished he could kick Hashirama to death at the city gate, so as not to be so embarrassed. If word got out, wouldn't he, Madara, lose face?
"Hashirama, get in the city!"
Uchiha Madara's eyelids drooped, and he said in a low voice.
"? Madara? I haven't seen enough!"
Hashirama turned his head and shouted, which immediately attracted all kinds of gazes.
Madara was angry. He kicked out, "Men, tie this bastard up for me! Beat him to death on the spot!"
"Yes, Lord Madara!"
The city-guarding Soldat leaped out.
One after another, spirit particle chains formed a large net, which directly tied Hashirama up.
Hashirama was stunned and exclaimed, "Wow, Madara, are they your men? They're so cool!"
"When did you get so good? Can you arrange a position for me? Just providing food is fine..."
"Hey, hey, hey, don't do it! I'm Madara's beloved friend, a brother in arms!"
BAM! BAM! BAM!
Watching Hashirama being beaten, although Madara was a little reluctant, his heart was extremely refreshed.
This idiot.
A few more beatings and he probably won't be so simple-minded, right?
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
Jiraiya, Konan, and Tsunade arrived one after another.
Looking at the man who was being beaten and was also shouting and screaming, the few of them were stunned for a moment.
"Ah, Great-grandfather!"
Suddenly seeing this man so simple-minded, Tsunade was about to laugh when she took a closer look and her eyes widened!
Konan was also stunned.
Jiraiya's eyes widened and he also recognized him. After all, he was the same age as Tsunade and had seen the First Hokage in his memory.
"Lord... First? No, Hashirama Senju?"
Seeing Tsunade, Uchiha Madara waved his hand slightly. The Soldat withdrew their chains and immediately retreated.
"Great-grandfather, are you alright? Please don't die again!"
Looking at Hashirama's crippled hands and injured body, Tsunade ran over with worry.
Is resurrection important?
"Ahem, who are you?"
Hashirama Senju coughed lightly and looked at the young, beautiful woman with flowing blonde hair in front of him. He immediately frowned, "Little girl, this is not good. You can't just call anyone you see 'grandfather', you know?"
Tsunade was speechless, "I'm Tsunade!"
"Oh, Tsunade, a good name..."
Just as Hashirama Senju was speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, full of surprise and shock, "Little Tsuna? My great-granddaughter, Little Tsuna? You've grown so big!"
"Come quickly and tell grandpa, how is your gambling skill?"
The excited Hashirama shivered and turned over, then laughed proudly:
"No matter what, your gambling skill can't compare to mine. I'm the god of gamblers who has roamed the ninja world!"
"The title of God of Shinobi is nothing, hahahaha..."
Madara: "..."
Konan: "..."
Jiraiya: "..."
Men, continue to beat him!
Tsunade couldn't help but facepalm. She suddenly regretted it a little. Her great-grandfather was so... cute!
But seeing Hashirama again, Tsunade couldn't help but smile, but her eyes were red.
Was this serious injury caused by Uchiha Madara?
It's not important. Thank you, old man, for sending me my grandfather!
"You're laughing so happily. If it's convenient, can you tell me the joke?"
Suddenly, a steady voice sounded. Everyone's figure paused, and Hashirama Senju also stopped laughing, his face full of solemnity.
That voice seemed to come from the depths of his soul.
In an instant, Hashirama's whole body tensed up, as if facing a great enemy.
SWISH!
A handsome, gentle, and incomparably majestic man suddenly appeared in front.
Hashirama's pupils contracted. Just as he was about to speak, his eyes widened, and he was dumbfounded.
Look!
The people who were watching the fun outside the city all showed expressions of pleasant surprise and admiration, and they all knelt down.
"Welcome, His Majesty, the Emperor of the Wandenreich!"
Not only that, what shocked Hashirama's heart was that his granddaughter, Tsunade, and those elite soldiers.
And the light blue-purple beautiful girl who looked not weak, as well as a white-haired man who looked somewhat familiar, also knelt down.
"Welcome, His Majesty, the Emperor of the Wandenreich!"
Then, some tourists and merchants who Hashirama could distinguish were not from this city also bowed and saluted.
"Great master of the Wandenreich, may you be well."
The most incredible thing happened to Hashirama Senju.
Under Hashirama's disbelieving gaze:
Uchiha Madara took a deep look at the man in front, his eyes changing slightly. He clenched his hands and then released them, which showed the uncalmness in his heart.
Then, Madara took a deep breath, lowered his incomparably proud head, and knelt down!
"Welcome... His Majesty, the Emperor of the Wandenreich!"
Impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Hashirama Senju's eyes widened to the limit. His heart was shocked beyond words, and his whole body was trembling!
Anger, fear, shock, and other emotions filled his heart!
Madara, that's Uchiha Madara!
The arrogant and conceited, the Asura who has roamed the ninja world!
In Hashirama's heart, even if the heavens and the earth were to collapse, and the world were to be destroyed, he was a man who would never bow his head. And he had knelt down in front of him like this.
"No need for formalities..."
Lucian glanced at Madara calmly, then his gaze fell on Hashirama for 0.001 seconds before he turned and disappeared.
The next moment, many people outside the city cheered in pleasant surprise.
To be able to see the master of the Wandenreich appear was an incomparable honor and excitement for the people present.
"Madara!!!"
Hashirama Senju shouted, his eyes bloodshot as he gritted his teeth and rushed in front of Madara.
"Tell me! That was a genjutsu just now! It was fake, right! Tell me!"
This kind of thing.
Hashirama could not accept it!
No matter what the reason was, the proud man in his heart would not bow his head like this!
"As expected, so naive!"
Uchiha Madara's expression was plain. He glanced at Hashirama and said slowly, "If you want to know, then work hard to live... take a good look at this city... witness the arrival of a new era, and don't be as foolish as before... otherwise, I will personally send you back to the Pure Land."
Don't let my decision lose its meaning, Hashirama!
"Shut up and follow!"
Madara didn't say any more and walked towards the city.
Hashirama took a deep breath and followed closely!
That man, who on earth is he?
Madara, you must have been wronged!
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