The Sanbugyo were defeated.
The Eighth Gate of Death relies on the immense Chakra gained at the cost of one's life.
Unexpectedly, before he could even fight back, Old Six stabbed him in the back.
With Little Fishhook, seventy percent of his Chakra vanished without a trace.
The remaining few are enough to take down a Kage Level opponent, but fighting Yayoi?
That's a joke.
Blood dripped and shattered, Sanbugyo lowered his head, looking at the woman's hand piercing her chest, a gentle smile appearing on his lips.
"It's not easy..."
"You've finally made the first move to touch me..."
Everyone has seen sycophants in life, but it's truly rare to see one to this extent.
For a moment, countless onlookers were moved, and Uchiha Chō even wanted to step forward and give the man an award.
To go to such lengths to lick someone's boots, one could truly be considered the greatest person of all time.
If Kyosuke knew what she was thinking, he would definitely scoff. Forget about the old days, but there will definitely be no shortage of masters of flattery in the future.
For example, a certain boy who pursued Sasuke for hundreds of episodes.
You may hurt me, harm me, insult me, or curse me, but I will just smile and never abandon you.
I say I'll lick, and I do; that's my ninja way.
If any of the previous Asura had even mastered a third of Naruto's licking power, they wouldn't have had such a long-standing feud with Indra.
Compared to the Son of Prophecy, the Sanbugyo' meager abilities are utterly insignificant.
"Yes, you're happy, aren't you?" Yayoi remained expressionless, seemingly unmoved.
He forcefully pulled out his blood-stained hand, and without any mercy, slapped Sanbugyo away, thus ending his story.
"Hey." Uchiha Chō leaned closer, asking curiously, "Is the Ten-Tails a clone? It's outrageous that you kept it from me."
"Spit it out."
"Could you get me one?"
"What's wrong? You're running out of Cucumber?"
"... Ever since you stepped down Hokage, I've noticed you've become increasingly repressed and eccentric."
The two women chatted idly while glancing towards the giant water sphere.
There, Tobirama was dealing with Izuna and Nawaki.
Despite several attempts to break through Kagutsuchi's blockade using the Flying Thunder God Technique, he failed. Otherwise, with Nawaki's meager strength, he would have already beheaded him.
Little Six was filled with resentment.
According to his plan, it should have been a sure thing.
Now things have turned out badly; they were caught off guard because of a traitor within their Family: Senju Nawaki.
With him taking the blame, the Hokage faction was able to carry out the massacre of the Senju with such fanfare.
Afterwards, they can simply shift all the blame onto Nawaki, and perhaps Uchiha Yuto can even squeeze out a few tears at their Memorial Stone.
"When exactly was this traitor turned?!" Tobirama still couldn't figure out the reason.
To be Anbu, Nawaki was quite old at that time, and his values were already firmly established. He couldn't be easily swayed by just a few words.
So the incident must have occurred during the school year, involving teachers and...
Thinking of his teacher, a certain figure suddenly flashed through his mind.
To get someone to wield a butcher's knife against their own people, one must relentlessly brainwash them over a long period. The only person capable of doing this is the Special-Grade Teacher personally selected by him.
"I never expected that you would trick me like this."
"Was it arranged by the Uchiha Chō?"
"Not likely, that woman doesn't have that kind of brain."
Silently glancing Tobirama, Tobirama gave a bitter smile, knowing that the Senju's power was waning.
Unless the eldest brother can be resurrected immediately, it's likely that no one can Rotation.
"In the end, you guys still won."
With his hands raised and silently Hand Seals Tobirama's figure flashed and appeared beside several younger members of his clan.
"At least, let me keep some embers."
Flying Thunder God Technique!
Watching the figure disappear into the Barrier, Nawaki hurriedly descended from the sky and asked anxiously, "Second Grandpa has escaped! Why didn't you go after him?"
"Escape?" Uchiha Chō sneered disdainfully, "With his meager skills, it would be strange if he could escape."
"This..." Nawaki was somewhat stunned, not understanding why they were so confident.
He shook his head, somewhat puzzled. He didn't intend to delve too deeply into it. As the leader of Konoha, it was perfectly normal for the Hokage to possess some unknown trump cards.
His current task is to eliminate the remaining destabilizing factors.
He then left Konoha to continue protecting peace as Rogue Ninja.
"To live alone, burdened with sins—that is the way a ninja should live."
For a moment, Nawaki was deeply moved by his own spirit of sacrifice.
Whew~
After more than ten relocations, Tobirama finally managed to escape the sphere of influence of Konoha.
His coordinates are everywhere in the Land of Fire; relocation is a minor issue, but settling his people is the most important thing.
"We definitely can't stay in the Land of Fire. If necessary, we'll go to another country and find a remote village to settle down in."
Little Six's request wasn't high; he just wanted to ensure that the Senju lineage could be preserved.
However, this requirement seems rather difficult by today's standards.
Seeing the terrified faces of his clansmen, before Little Six could speak, a Portal silently opened behind him.
It wasn't until a slightly cool hand gently touched his back that Tobirama suddenly realized something was wrong.
Unfortunately, by then it was too late to escape.
The unique markings of the Sealing Jutsu spread, forcibly severing its connection with the Space Coordinates.
Ignoring the Kunai coming at him, the Cloaked Man stepped forward slowly, a hoarse laugh coming from beneath his mask.
"Tobirama Senju, I never thought you'd end up like this."
Bite!
Kunai a clear target, it snapped off cleanly at the root the next second, making a crisp sound like metal clashing.
"How is that possible?!" Little Six exclaimed in astonishment.
In the Shinobi World, no matter how strong the body is, it's all about Muscle density, strength, speed, and so on.
There is absolutely no possibility of using one's physical body to withstand a weapon.
However, this common sense has been completely shattered today.
"Heh heh heh heh, is that all you've got?" The Cloaked Man sneered mercilessly. "No wonder the Senju clan was wiped out; it turns out your Clan Leader was too incompetent."
"Bastard!" When Tobirama, who was over fifty years old, ever been so humiliated?
He stepped back slightly, then quickly Hand Seals, creating a highly compressed stream of water that left a deep scratch on the ground.
Water Release: Water Severing Wave!
This technique is incredibly powerful; it can absolutely cut through gold and jade, and even real metal will be split in two.
He didn't believe the enemy could withstand the attack with their bare hands.
What happened next shocked him even more.
The incredibly sharp water gun was somehow absorbed by the enemy out of thin air.
Rinnegan - Sealing Technique Absorption Seal!