Naruto: Six Paths of the Senju Family

The Kingdom of Water, the Hidden Mist Village.

In the dense forest in the mountains where the Six-Tails Jinchuuriki Harusame lived, the Third Mizukage looked at the two people in front of him with a gloomy expression.

Chunyu's vitality had been completely cut off, his body fell in a pool of blood, and the tailed beast chakra had been extracted from his body.

Next to Chunyu's body, in addition to the man in black who killed Chunyu and drained the tailed beast's chakra, there was also a fat man wearing a forehead protector for the traitor of the Kirigakure village.

"Xiguashan Pufferfish Ghost, you are so brave!"

The third generation of Shuiyan gritted his teeth, and his eyes that were almost narrowed to a slit flashed with a biting cold light.

"You betrayed the village with your ninja sword, and now you have led the enemy to kill the Six-Tails Jinchuuriki in the village. If I don't cut you into pieces, you will be in vain as the Third Mizukage!"

The puffer fish ghost in Xiguashan looked tense, but after taking a look at the powerful leader of the evil cult next to him, he felt an inexplicable confidence in his heart.

"Lord Mizukage, you are willing to lead the Kirigakure Village to beg for mercy from Konoha, but that doesn't mean that everyone in the village is as afraid of Konoha's power as you are."

"I'm different from you. I just chose a better path."

"I am no longer the subordinate that you could call around at will, Kurosawa-sama, are you right?"

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon looked at the angry Third Mizukage provocatively, and then approached Kurosawa with a flattering look on his face.

Kurosawa nodded with satisfaction, casually shook off the blood stained on the Bloody March Scythe, and looked at the Third Mizukage with disdain.

"Are you the third Mizukage of Kirigakure Village?"

"Looks like he has the aura of a strong man!"

"Do you want to consider joining the Evil God Cult? With your strength and identity, you can definitely win the favor of the Evil God!"

"When the time comes, you will reap benefits beyond your imagination."

"Power, status and even the ability to be immortal!"

Hearing this, the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon immediately cast a jealous look at the Third Mizukage.

However, the Third Mizukage snorted with an ugly expression and flatly refused:

"snort!"

"What evil cult?"

"Hunting the Tailed Beast Jinchuriki, you are clearly the lackeys of those outsiders from the Otsutsuki clan that the Fourth Hokage said."

"Killing the Kirigakure ninjas and trying to gain access to the power of my Kirigakure village, leave your lives to pay for it!"

"Ice Release-Blizzard!"

The Third Mizukage took action and turned the tree-lined mountain forest into a world of ice and snow.

"Lord Kurosawa, be careful. He is the successor of the Snow Clan's ice escape bloodline, and his attainments in ice escape are quite impressive!"

The expression of the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost suddenly changed and he hurriedly reminded Kurosawa.

Kurosawa sneered disdainfully, pushed away the attentive Watermelon Mountain Puffer Demon, waved the bloody March Scythe in his hand, and rushed straight towards the Third Mizukage.

"How can a mere ice escape ninja compare to the immortality given to me by Lord Evil God!"

"Become a sacrifice to the evil god! Ant!"

The Third Mizukage's eyes turned cold, and chakra burst out from his body.

"Ice Escape-Double Dragon Storm Kill!"

"Ice Escape-Lingyue Shuanghua!"

The powerful ice escape ninjutsu suddenly stirred up ice and snow all over the sky, and two thick ice dragons entangled and rushed towards Kurosawa and the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost.

The extremely cold breath emitted by Lingyue Shuanghua froze the surrounding wind and snow, and a series of dense crackling sounds rang out in the field. The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Ghost and Kurosawa who rushed over were suddenly frozen in place by the rapidly condensing frost. land.

A trace of contempt flashed in the third Mizukage's eyes, and he snorted disdainfully.

"Immortal? Evil God?"

"ridiculous!"

Turning to the Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost who was looking at him with frightened eyes, the Third Mizukage came to him in an instant and stretched out his hand to press on his frozen body.

"The pufferfish ghost betrayed the village and killed his companions."

"In the name of the Third Mizukage, I sentence you to death!"

"The Samehada sword is the property of the village and cannot be left in the hands of a traitorous ninja!"

The third generation Mizukage's voice was cold, and with a slight shake of his hand, the ice sculpture transformed from the Watermelon Mountain puffer ghost immediately disintegrated into a sky-filled red ice mist. The Great Sword Shark in his hand fell and hit the hard ice with a clang.

The Third Mizukage looked at the flying blood mist expressionlessly, and bent down slightly, about to pick up the large sword Samehada.

"Crack! Click!"

A series of crisp sounds of the ice cracking sounded behind him, followed by the sound of wind whistling from behind as a sharp blade pierced the air. The Third Mizukage's heart trembled, and he quickly activated the teleportation technique and left the place without caring about Samehada.

"Stab it!"

"Well"

The slight sound of a sharp blade entering flesh reached the ears of the Third Mizukage. The Third Mizukage appeared, stretched out his hand to touch a small wound on his waist that was cut by the bloody March Scythe, and frowned slightly.

"Too careless!"

"You can still attack immediately after being frozen for so long. Has this guy's physical strength reached the level of the Third Raikage?"

"When did such a powerful guy appear in the ninja world again?"

The Third Mizukage looked at Kurosawa solemnly, raised his hands in front of his chest, and began to prepare for the second round of attacks.

Kurosawa glanced at the crimson dripping from the bloody March Scythe in his hand and paid no attention to the movements in the hands of the Third Mizukage. Under the confused gaze of the Third Mizukage, he caught a drop of blood dripping from the sickle blade and stretched out his tongue to lick it clean.

"Hey Hey!"

Kurosawa chuckled sinisterly and stared directly at the Third Mizukage, as if looking at a prey placed on a felt board. Both feet moved together and quickly drew a strange sacrificial pattern in the snow.

"The ceremony begins!"

Following Kurosawa's soft drink, strange black lines instantly appeared on his face. Holding the Bloody Mitsuki Scythe in his backhand, under the shocked gaze of the Third Mizukage, he stabbed the scythe blade into his heart without hesitation.

"Well"

The Third Hokage groaned and covered his chest with a look of pain. His heart was filled with doubts and shock, the pain of being torn apart from his heart was like substance, and the chakra and life force in his body began to dissipate rapidly.

"how so."

"you"

Kurosawa chuckled, pulled out the sickle blade, and inserted it deeply into his chest again.

The third Mizukage's body trembled, his doubtful pupils gradually blurred, and he fell softly to the ground.

"Ants."

“How is it possible to understand the greatness of God?”

Stepping over the body of the Third Mizukage lying on the ground, Kurosawa stepped on the powder of the Watermelon Mountain Fugu Ghost that had been shattered into ice slag, and picked up the Great Samehada.

He glanced disdainfully at the movement coming from the direction of Kirigakure Village, opened a black-red space door, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

"Really, isn't it because I can't compare to Minato in terms of talent in practicing celestial arts? As for driving me out of Mount Miaomu?"

Jiraiya rubbed his butt and complained with a dissatisfied look on his face.

In two years, Jiraiya's training in the sage mode has reached the point where he can first glimpse the door. Although entering the sage mode requires the help of two great sages, it even takes five minutes to refine the sage chakra.

But it is undeniable that after entering sage mode, Jiraiya's strength suddenly changed dramatically. The combat effectiveness is completely different from before.

Just when Jiraiya was complacent and prepared to practice the sage mode to the great state in one go, the arrival of Minato broke the thousand-year peace of Miaomu Mountain.

"A rare talent seen in thousands of years, a ninja born to practice the sage mode!"

After the two great immortals Fukasaku and Shima saw that Minato had mastered the talent of connecting with natural energy in just one day, they kicked Jiraiya out of Mt. Myoboku on the grounds that they were unworthy of training.

"Little Jiraiya, your next training in Sage Mode will require the help of the two of us."

"But Xiao Minato's training is obviously more important, so let's go!"

The ruthless reality shattered Jiraiya's fragile heart, and he was thrown out of the maze outside Mt. Miaomu by Sennin Fukasaku while screaming.

"Hmph!"

"But it's okay, I finally don't have to eat those bugs every day, vomit."

Thinking of the warm hospitality he received from Sennin Shima at Mt. Myoboku in the past two years, Jiraiya's face turned green and he couldn't help but retched twice.

"Minato, just wish yourself well! The teacher can't help you!"

Thinking that the next Minato would receive the same treatment, Jiraiya suddenly laughed twice with schadenfreude, and with a large scroll on his back, he found a direction and walked away.

"It takes almost a month to travel from Mt. Myoboku to Konoha. It's just enough time to have some fun and collect information."

"Haha, Ninja World, I, Lord Jiraiya, am back again!"