"Tap~"
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Hashirama Senju and Tobirama Senju emerged from the coffins like two zombies, slowly lifting their feet and shuffling out with stiff movements.
"Orochimaru, how dare you desecrate the souls of the dead?!"
Ōnoki could no longer remain calm. Perhaps Ay did not understand what the First Hokage Hashirama Senju and the Second Hokage Tobirama Senju represented, but Ōnoki did.
If those two corpses possessed the strength they had in life, then everyone present was finished—especially Hashirama Senju, the First Hokage. Even the arrogant Uchiha Madara had been no match for the man known as the God of Shinobi.
If Hashirama Senju could truly unleash the power he had possessed in life, everyone present would be in danger. Even the entire Allied Army would suffer because of it.
The First Hokage Hashirama Senju's Wood Release was far too destructive in war—something no one could easily resist.
"Hahaha... Ōnoki, the First and Second were from Konoha. You have no right to reprimand me."
Orochimaru did not care in the slightest about Ōnoki's scolding. You're from Iwagakure, and Konoha is your enemy. What I do has nothing to do with you.
"Is that... Ōnoki?"
Suddenly, Tobirama Senju, the Second Hokage, spoke. The two of them resembled corpses, like zombies from a movie—their bodies stiff, even walking an immense struggle as they swayed unsteadily.
"I never expected there to be war wherever we went. Was it this young man who summoned us?"
Hashirama Senju, the First Hokage, spoke.
Tobirama Senju even took the time to praise Orochimaru.
"I didn't expect someone so young to possess such strength. But why use this technique?"
"Looks like there will be a great battle today."
Hashirama Senju raised his head blankly and spotted Tsunade standing beside Ronglin.
"Oh? Tsunade, you've grown up too."