The Assault of the Tailed Beast Ball

"Is this the change of the times?"

Senju Hashirama sighed. "Even so, exterminating the ninja is going too far."

Orochimaru narrowed his eyes and smiled. "First Hokage-sama, once ninja who produce nothing and only know destruction lose the Daimyos' support, no one can say what they might do."

Senju Tobirama's eyelid twitched. "Could it be that the Daimyos established that so-called world alliance organization for this very reason?"

"This is merely one of the United Nations' functions. Yagura, the former Fourth Mizukage of Kirigakure, once seized the capital of the Land of Water and killed its Daimyo. With such a precedent, do you think the Daimyos would allow ninja to run wild?"

Orochimaru had heard Shiraishi Yoshijo's plan from within Kabuto Yakushi's body. Perhaps Shiraishi Yoshijo had never intended to hide it from him. After all, he even knew how to resurrect him, so it was hard to say that he had not noticed Orochimaru's presence.

Although Shiraishi Yoshijo occasionally did foolish things, his schemes in major matters had never disappointed anyone. Even knowing his plan, Orochimaru could not help but feel afraid of that man after thinking it over carefully.

One link after another, leaving no path to survival at all.

Without giving them time to think, Orochimaru led them toward the battlefield.

The airship slowly took off and soon vanished into the night sky.

Tsunade had brought not only Shizune and Rin, but also her eldest son Geng Hua, as well as elite ninja from the Yamanaka, Akimichi, and Nara clans. Even Uchiha Itachi had gone with them.

Shiraishi Yoshijo did not stop them. What a joke—who could stop someone from going off to die? It was not as if he was a little displeased about it.

These Konoha ninja were nothing but ungrateful wretches who could