The next day.
A light rain still fell over the Land of Rain.
Everything before their eyes was hazy.
He was worried something might go wrong... After all, the toxins Hanzo of the Salamander had cultivated for most of his life were incredibly potent. Even the Three Sannin had not dared to let down their guard when facing him back then.
Not to mention...
Anyone called a god, whether by themselves or by others... either had something wrong with their head, or truly possessed that kind of strength!
So they absolutely had to be careful!
"Ugh~"
"???" Nagato looked puzzledly at Fuyou, who had glanced at him for no reason before sighing for no reason. After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Something wrong?"
"Nothing." Fuyou shook his head. But considering that they were encountering Hanzo of the Salamander earlier than they had originally, he felt he needed to give Nagato another serious reminder.
"Do you remember what I told you last time?"
"..." I'll just look at my Rinnegan and say nothing.
"Stay cautious at all times. No matter what happens, don't act rashly unless you're one hundred percent certain." Fuyou ignored the prideful young man. "Use chili water if you can use chili water. Throw lime in their eyes if you can throw lime in their eyes. Kick them in the groin, poke out their eyes—use every dirty trick you have. We're all ninja, so don't go talking about ninja-world honor."
"..."
So...
Was that why Explosive Tags were buried all over the ground?
Nagato looked at the Explosive Tags hidden beneath the soil, the corner of his mouth twitching. No wonder they had picked such a distant location.
It was too close.
Wouldn't even the spectators get blown to pieces?
Fuyou was quite strong himself, but he