Hashirama Senju was summoned to the battlefield for the second time. The moment he stepped out of the coffin and regained consciousness, his face filled with helplessness.
"I didn't expect things to develop to this point. The Ten-Tails has been revived, and I have to stand against the shinobi."
Hashirama Senju sighed, deeply helpless.
His strength was extraordinary. In theory, he could break free of the Impure World Reincarnation's restraints, but Kabuto and Orochimaru had already improved the Impure World Reincarnation many times, raising its control to an unprecedented level.
"Lord Hashirama!"
"He's the First Hokage? Damn it, the enemy still has him firmly under control!"
"This is bad. They already had so many powerful fighters, and now they have another Hashirama Senju..."
The shinobi's scalps went numb.
There were not many people they could rely on now. Sasuke was the one standing at the very front.
"Hashirama Senju... You think you can use this old man to deal with me? Don't make me laugh!" Sasuke gritted his teeth in secret.
Naruto, held in Sasuke's arms, looked grim. He said quietly, "The opponent is the God of Shinobi, after all. Though in our era, his strength is only so-so—decent at best—Kabuto must have some scheme if he summoned this guy at a time like this."
Sasuke looked at Naruto with concern, deeply conflicted.
To be fair, he was mainly doing this for Naruto. Otherwise, given his personality, he would never have gone this far and actually stood against his former teacher.
If they truly fought, Sasuke would surely feel constrained. In truth, even he did not know exactly what he was doing. More or less, he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction. He believed his teacher had no need to treat Naruto with such cruel methods.
Was the Ten-Tails really that