Bang!
A coffin lid crashed to the ground, revealing the figure inside the coffin clad in Red Armor.
Hashirama Senju!
He had appeared.
With both hands intact, Orochimaru could naturally use this technique.
"Haha!"
"Looks like I'll be troubling the younger generation again!"
The moment Hashirama Senju appeared and saw the battlefield before him, he immediately understood the situation. Somewhat embarrassed, he scratched his head and apologized.
Unfortunately, Tobirama Senju was not there this time to complain from the sidelines.
Suddenly, he turned to Orochimaru behind him and reminded him, "Do you know, youngster? Those who toy with souls will inevitably be toyed with themselves."
He was giving the other man a subtle hint.
A ninja's soul fell under the Sage of Six Paths' jurisdiction. Orochimaru was fine now only because the Sage of Six Paths had not pursued the matter, but that did not mean he could truly toy with souls as he pleased. Moreover, he had become the other party's Chess Piece.
Of course, Hashirama could not say it outright. He could only imply it.
Even an implication would not work!
If Orochimaru had been an idiot, he certainly would not have caught on.
But he was a truly intelligent man. Naturally, he could detect something in Hashirama Senju's warning.
The souls of the dead cannot be toyed with, or there will be punishment?
Thoughts were one thing, but he would not reveal any weakness. Instead, he chuckled. "Even if I am toyed with, I imagine the First Hokage will not live to see it. For now, why not show Konoha's younger generation of ninjas the power you used to quell an era of chaos?"
By plainly saying that he would be toyed with, he was telling Hashirama Senju that he understood the implication.
"Then let me