farewell , konoha

Chapter 90 A will that won’t change!

Jiraiya looked at the three of them walking together, his eyes darkened, and the worst scenario appeared.

Looking at Tsunade walking forward step by step, Jiraiya showed a strange expression and stared at him: "Tsunade, do you really choose to stand on their side?"

Looking at Jiraiya's expression, Tsunade suddenly felt that this man was so strange, as if she had gotten to know him all over again.

With a slight snort, Tsunade stepped on her foot, causing the broken ground to spread, and said displeasedly: "On their side?"

"Jiraiya, don't divide me up without authorization. I've always only stood on my own side."

"Everyone comes here thinking about themselves and talks to me all about themselves. It's really annoying!"

She never wanted to get involved in anything, she just wanted to know the truth.

What village, what station over there!

She didn't want to care about it at all. Now that she saw the rope tree and confirmed her identity, she felt only sadness and anger.

After being comforted by Nao Shu, just as Nao Shu said, she really wanted to see how far Konoha would go.

At this moment, Tsunade had only indifference in her eyes. The incident with the rope tree had severed the last link between her and the village.

I don’t want to care about it, and I don’t want to pay attention to it!

"but……"

Tsunade raised her head, she looked at Jiraiya, staring at the stranger.

He clenched his fist tightly and made a crisp sound, warning: "If you really take action against the rope tree!"

"Jiraiya, I will never be done with you!"

Jiraiya's eyes completely darkened, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath to cut off the chaos in his heart, and looked at the rope tree, revealing a dangerous light.

"Tsunade, he is not your rope tree, and it is impossible for the dead to be resurrected."

"Although I understand how you feel, I have to do this, and I will make you wake up."

He looked at Tsunade and said softly again: "Don't worry, I will let you see all this clearly."

Fierce murderous intent attacked the rope tree, and only his disappearance could make Tsunade return to normal.

And that potential threat to Konoha and the ninja world, that terrifying power, will also disappear.

The horror of Wood Release, Sharingan, and Byakugan combined in one person is simply unbelievable.

Jiraiya turned to look at Orochimaru and asked the same question: "Orochimaru, are you even willing to believe that he is a rope tree?"

Orochimaru, who stood above the heads of all snakes, just showed an evil smile, spread his hands and said: "Jiraiya, there will always be unknown problems in the world, and I will never deny any possibility."

"Because this will hinder my research on everything. Only by daring to think, dare to research, and dare to verify can I pursue the existence I desire."

"So since you can't confirm him, why do you dare to deny him?"

Orochimaru mocked in a low voice: "Is it because of the current rope tree that Konoha is going to be destroyed?"

"good!"

Jiraiya didn't deny it, his eyes were firm.

"If it were the rope tree of the past, it would be the rope tree that the Hokage would hang on his lips. It would be absolutely impossible for him to say the words of destroying Konoha."

Naoki, who had been silent until now, finally laughed out loud and looked at Jiraiya who escaped last time with a cold expression.

He didn't want to fight with Jiraiya in front of Tsunade, but now it seemed that he was just being sentimental.

Now it's not that he doesn't want to let Jiraiya go, but that Jiraiya doesn't want to let him go.

At this moment, the rope tree looked like it's my turn after you finish speaking. He showed a mocking look and said sarcastically.

"Where the leaves are flying, the fire is always alive. What a wonderful saying!"

"It's a pity that generations after generations have been burned to death, and only the rotten roots and withered leaves remain!"

"Jiraiya, I'm afraid you should know better than me what's going on in Konoha today."

As he spoke, Shengshu shook his head again and denied.

"No, you don't know, because you left everything behind and just wanted to find the so-called child of destiny."

"Putting your so-called hope on that illusory fate, you are just a puppet bound by the prophecy!"

Naoki's sharp words made Orochimaru smile playfully.

It seemed that what his cheap apprentice knew was not as simple as he imagined.

Tsunade also looked sideways, but there was only joy in her eyes. She had sacrificed so much to see through Konoha, but now the rope tree has seen through it.

At the same time, there is also a trace of sadness in my heart, yes! I have experienced so much suffering, how can I not see clearly.

The rope tree continued to output: "Where is the younger generation of Konoha, and the generation after you?"

"How come I have never seen it before? If it was just the two people around you, there would be no need to pull it out and embarrass people."

What they said made Kakashi and Yamato speechless. Why did they put them on while talking?

Nasuki's tone changed again: "Grandpa's purpose in founding Konoha was to prevent children from going to the battlefield."

"And what's the result?"

"What's the truth?"

"Not only did I go to the battlefield at the age of twelve, there were even four- and five-year-old children who went to the battlefield with a little training."

These words made Tsunade clenched her fists, while Jiraiya also gritted his back molars.

Even Orochimaru was silent about this now, with no amusement in his expression.

After some crazy output, the rope tree gradually calmed down, feeling the silent atmosphere, and said in a deep voice.

"So, I want to completely change these, and the first step to change these is to destroy Konoha!"

"Destroy this false village, overthrow everything and rebuild it. Only in this way can I ensure that my will will be carried out to the end!"

After making a declaration, the figure of the rope tree in the sun, as well as the chakra wings behind it, all reflected the perseverance in his eyes and his will.

Looking down, Naoki looked at Jiraiya and said calmly.

"Then from now on, if you still want to stop me, then do it!"

"I will not take care of the past or my sister, and will exclude you from my path forward!"

The light blue chakra wings on his back instantly turned into blood red, like a pair of flame wings.

The blood stain on his forehead split open, and the nearby meridians bulged, revealing the white eyes inside.

The lines on his face gradually began to appear, and strange black lines were covered under the clothes.

A powerful momentum poured out, and a strong wind swept past.

Seeing Naoki's state of mind, Tsunade silently retreated with Shizune.

Now, she has not escaped the shadow of hemophobia. If she stays here, it will only be a burden.

And Orochimaru looked at the rope tree, his eyes shining with light, as if he were seeing the most sacred art, the greatest work.

Looking carefully at the black lines, like a tailed beast, with evil chakra, I was a little immersed in it.

Jiraiya looked at him and said, "I admit that Konoha today does have many shortcomings."

"but……"

"Nothing is perfect in the world. Even if it has flaws, we are willing to work hard to make it better."

Jiraiya instantly swiped his finger, and blood marks were drawn across it. He pinched the seal in his hand and continued.

"As for whether I am the puppet of the prophecy, this is my own choice and my life."

"You have your choice, and I have my own way. I know that I cannot shoulder the burden of saving the world, but I will try my best in my own way!"

Jiraiya looked at the rope tree with firm eyes. If the other party didn't change his mind about destroying Konoha, then he wouldn't change his current mind either.

"Compared to starting a chaotic war, I prefer a peaceful way."

"Rope Tree, if you are Rope Tree, you should know the horror of war. That is a scene I don't want to see."

"So, give up!"

"If you give up destroying Konoha, I will choose to stop. I beg you, Rope Tree!!!"

With the last cry, Naoki did not waver. Looking at Jiraiya, he only felt sad.

"So, you will only choose to raise your sword against the weaker and smaller party. How sad!"

This is the tragedy of the world. Weak people will only harm those who are even weaker.

Because he can afford to bully the other party!

And people who are close to them know the details of the other person. Compared with being more respectful to outsiders, they use harsh words towards their own people and are more ruthless in dealing with them.

Because being in a nest is the most cost-effective way to become stronger!

Jiraiya said in a deep voice to the two people beside him: "You can hold Orochimaru away as long as you can. If it's Wanshe, I'll let Bunta help you."

"As for Tsunade..."

Jiraiya pondered for a moment and said with pain in his heart.

"If she intervenes, she will use blood. She suffers from hemophobia and will lose her fighting power when she sees blood."

Kakashi and Yamato looked at each other, nodded seriously, and promised to do their best to stop Orochimaru.

After the two figures left, Jiraiya looked up at the rope tree, continued the seal in his hand, and gave a low drink.

"Psychic art!"

Bang!

A huge smoke rose, Bunta appeared on one side, Kakashi and Yamato appeared above her, talking about Jiraiya's arrangements.

This made Bunta take a puff of cigarette, exhale slowly, and looked at Orochimaru, Wanshe, and Tsunade with a look of nostalgia: "I didn't expect to see this scene again, and it would be like this."

Kakashi whispered: "Senior Bunta, the other party's psychic beast, I will trouble you next!"

Wentai agreed immediately: "Well, leave this matter to me!"

Kakashi stood up, looked at Orochimaru, and said, "Senior Orochimaru, how about we go over there?"

Orochimaru looked at Kakashi's invitation and showed a hint of interest: "Then let me see if you have grown, Yamato, Kakashi!"

As Orochimaru, Kakashi and others left, only Nawaki and Jiraiya were left here, as well as Tsunade Shizune, who was watching from a distance.

On Jiraiya's side, with a heavy weight on the shoulders on both sides, two Toad Immortals descended.

And this time, Jiraiya breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the two immortals, he found that Fukasaku Sage was carrying a strange thing on his back, and he was a little confused.

"Fukasaku Sennin, who are you?"

"A little something!"

Fukasaku Sennin responded casually, looked at the rope tree opposite, frowned, and then continued.

"Compared to these, Jiraiya, are you really planning to go that far?"

Jiraiya was slightly silent, and finally said: "If possible, I don't want to do this."

"But it's a pity that neither he nor I will change our will!"

"So, there is only one result!"

Shima Sennin interjected: "Since it doesn't work, let's do what little Jiraiya wants!"

Fukasaku Sennin nodded and did not try to dissuade him. He just looked at the small gourd on his back and said, "Then let's do it!"

Jiraiya nodded, smeared his fingers on his face, pulled out lines on the eye shadow, and clasped his hands together.

"Sage Mode!"

"open!"

Pimples began to appear on my nose, and my entire face became more like a toad, which was not good-looking.

at the same time.

The rope tree held its hands in an empty hand and slowly rose upwards. Under the ground, the previously spreading forest began to grow tangledly.

"Wood Release: The Art of the Wooden Man!"

The huge wooden man was slowly built, and the rope tree stood above the wooden man's head.

"Peacock's Magical Technique: Armor!"

The chakra wings on his back instantly melted and fell below him, and began to merge into the wooden man's body.

The red chakra turned into a layer of coating, slowly immersing the entire wooden figure in it.

Soon the liquefied chakra gradually took shape, turning into red armor, and at the same time, his hand turned into a chakra blade.

As the wooden man's eyes lit up scarlet, he opened his mouth, and roared out invisibly, a strong shock wave swept over him.

Jiraiya looked at the other party's current posture, his expression changed slightly, and the Fukasaku Sennin next to him also looked solemn.

"Jiraiya, the opponent seems to have perfected the last technique and the fusion has been more optimized."

Jiraiya nodded, lowered his head and said: "Toad Ken, the opponent's chakra has the ability to corrode. You have to deal with it carefully and don't let the opponent hurt you."

Toadjian responded: "I'm sorry, although I am weak, but I will try my best."

Holding the iron fork tightly in one hand and holding the hat and shield tightly in the other hand, he took a defensive posture.

At this time, Naoki said: "Jiraiya, you can stay here today!"

The huge wooden man took steps forward, and its huge size made the entire ground begin to tremble.

And Jiraiya said the same: "I'm sorry, Nezuki! I can only ask you to sleep peacefully again."

boom!

The huge chakra blade wielded by the wooden man pulled out a phantom half-moon in the air.

Toad Jian raised the iron fork in his hand, stepped back, and made the most cautious defensive posture to greet him.

The huge impact set off violent air waves, and the trees on the ground were lifted up by their roots and tumbled in mid-air.

Bang!

A huge explosion swept out from the chakra blade. The sudden explosion made Jiraiya's pupils shrink.

"Immortal Technique: Needle Ksitigarbha!"

The hedgehog-like hair on his back suddenly grew, wrapping around Jiraiya like the hardest barrier.

Toad Jian, who was below, had a short stature, raised his hat and shield to defend himself, and pushed his body forward, creating a huge ravine on the ground under his feet.

The flames rolled, and the heat wave swept across the earth. The ground that had just been cleared was now turned into scorched earth.

Flames were burning everywhere, and a huge red armored wooden man stood inside, with a red chakra blade rising again in his hand.

Under the control of the rope tree, the huge body was strangely flexible. He jumped up and raised the sharp blade in his hand, as if he wanted to cut Toad Takeru and Jiraiya in half.

…

Tsunade, who stretched out her hand to block some of the heat wave in the distance, bit her lip when she saw such a battle.

It's a pity that she can't help at all now. If she can get rid of hemophobia...

The clenched fist made a crisp sound and hit the boulder next to it, causing it to shatter into pieces.

I really hope that the monthly ticket can reach 1,000 by the end of the month! Maybe I will give you more even if I die. (Hey!)

py a book, if you are interested, you can read it, the name is "Invaders of the Witch's World"

He ascended to immortality, but descended into the world of witches.

In an instant, everyone is the enemy.

Because all the prophets predicted that he was an invader.

(End of chapter)