from three generations

Chapter 8 Weaknesses

"Stab it."

Like fire cooking oil, the evil ghost's skin and head began to melt rapidly under the sunlight.

The evil ghost that cannot even be destroyed by ninjutsu is as fragile as snow in the sun, and its ability to regenerate is easily suppressed.

The evil ghost, who was originally so aggressive, also let out a scream of fear and pain.

"No! No!"

"I said!"

"It's Master Wuhan!"

"Master Wuhan created me!!"

When Sarutobi Hiruzen heard the familiar words, he narrowed his eyes immediately.

"As expected"

Apart from the fact that the timelines don’t match up, the characteristics of the evil ghost in front of me are

The middle-aged man frowned slightly and quickly interrupted Hezi's guess.

"Yes, Father..."

After the old steward responded, he asked the convoy behind to stay where they were and rest, and take turns to guard them.

After all, as a ninja doctor, it is normal to study interesting things when you see them.

Beside him are the elderly housekeeper and his young daughter.

Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't think there was anything wrong with this time.

"It's four hundred years too early..."

In fact, in this era of unjust wars, it is quite unsafe to travel on trade routes.

"Yes...Father"

As for the identity of Lord Sarutobi mentioned by Hezi, the middle-aged man held a negative attitude.

“It’s just that the timeline is a little too early.”

It is not a threat at all to the lightly armed caravan.

"This is not something we should be discussing..."

Sarutobi Hiruzen thought, and took a step forward, just enough to block the sunlight shining on the evil ghost's head.

It was also because of this incident that the middle-aged man respectfully invited Lord Sarutobi in and enshrined him in the caravan as the highest ranking person.

"It's still a long way from Kyoto..."

"Hezi..."

A glimmer of expectation arose in Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart.

"Be careful!"

It can be seen that its scale is not small.

Among the caravans, a middle-aged man wearing brocade clothes and a shrewd and determined look gave instructions to the side.

However, the super vitality caused the evil ghost to start regenerating again. However, due to the influence of the sun, the speed of the evil ghost's regeneration was much slower this time.

"If I don't become a ghost..."

The reason why the evil ghost in front of us can move during the day depends entirely on the special terrain of the valley where sunlight can hardly penetrate.

The evolution of cannibalism, immortality, and fear of sunlight are all very consistent with the characteristics of the world in Hiruzen Sarutobi's memory.

"It seems that the current Wuhan has not been tortured to pieces by that fierce man from heaven."

Hezi nodded and said no more, but was slightly nervous about what was going to happen next.

"Tell the people behind you to stay where you are."

"Get neatly dressed and go deliver food to that Sarutobi-sama..."

“I have the talent to create breathing techniques from scratch, but I cherish them too much.”

"Congratulations on surviving now"

After the housekeeper left, the middle-aged man sighed softly, feeling exhausted both physically and mentally from the journey.

The girl named Hezi was shocked and understood what her father meant.

But there is no unexpected emotion in my heart, because in this era, clinging to the strong is the destination of women.

"You go and wash up."

There are not only wild beasts in the mountains and forests, but also real and fake robbers who come to rob the official road.

The roads and roads are extremely rough.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's expression was filled with amusement and a hint of unnoticeable enthusiasm.

The Sarutobi-sama my father spoke of was the ninja he met on the road.

He was a little older but had almost incredible skills. With just three punches and two kicks, he dispersed a group of more than thirty private soldiers and helped the caravan escape the siege.

In his opinion, it is impossible to become a ghost and pursue immortality.

In any ancient country or clan, this was a skill that was enough to make you a prince or a general.

But no matter what, his extremely strong skills cannot be faked, and the skills he shows are as strong as a military commander who can defeat hundreds of people.

Hezi bowed slightly and saluted with an elegant expression, obviously having undergone rigorous training by Yamato Nadeshiko.

In contrast, Hiruzen Sarutobi was more looking forward to communicating with a guy of Enichi Tsukuni's caliber.

It would be better if they were real robbers. Most of the real robbers were desperate civilians. They only had a few broken knives and a few farm tools together, and most of them were very thin.

Only the official road is slightly gentler and is the first choice for caravans and armies passing through.

Sarutobi Hiruzen admired the ghost's vitality, which was stronger than Wolverine, and praised it in his heart.

The island countries in this world are in extremely backward ancient times.

Because the Sarutobi-sama in front of him is a bit older and does not look like the famous warrior of the Sanada family.

The most difficult thing to deal with is the fake robbers, who are actually soldiers and bandits.

Most of them are composed of wandering warriors and soldiers, and even more are registered private soldiers of the family. They are well-trained and ruthless, and will not worry about the impact of the robbery at all.

"It's not imprisoned in the blood..."

"However, I will live as I lie on the test bench."

"It would be good if such a strong person could get along with him, but it would also be a good thing if he couldn't form a good relationship..."

The evil ghost immediately stopped screaming and just panted heavily.

Demon Slayer: Kimetsu no Yaiba.

"After all, he was the first generation who chopped Mu to the point of losing his spirit..."

"Creatures like ghosts are quite superior..."

"It's getting dark..."

"The fate of the country is one."

On the contrary, in this timeline, Sarutobi Hiruzen can appreciate that god-like figure, comparable to the demeanor of the Sage of Six Paths.

There is a mighty caravan on the official road now, headed by several tall horses, followed by a considerable load.

After all, Demon Slayer is only a two-star world. Judging from the combat performance of Demon Slayer, it is not comparable to the shadow of a villager in the Naruto world.

As the patriarch of a business family, if this messy world hadn't made it more difficult for caravans to travel, and there were no close followers in the family, he wouldn't have gone out in person.

"We are just ordinary merchants and we don't need to get involved in the chaos."

Even if the problems of sunlight and cannibalism were solved, Sarutobi Hiruzen still looked down upon it.

Sarutobi Hiruzen has many opportunities, and there is no need to confine his bloodline to a mere two-star world.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at the demon that was still screaming, and thought in his mind,

"Even the lower-level ghosts call me by my name..."

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man thought of something again and said seriously to the elegantly dressed girl beside him.

As the leader of a clan, middle-aged people still have wisdom. It is a good thing to cling to the strong, but being strong is often equal to trouble.

"I just don't know if Sarutobi-sama is the legendary one."

I wonder if that adult will like a woman like her.

On the other side, in an independent tent, the oil lamp was brightly lit.

The figure of Sarutobi Hiruzen stood among them, and on the wooden table in front of him, there was a demon with four arms and claws, and it was tightly tied to it.

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