One of His Trump Cards

After saying this, Watanabe slowly retreated.

At this moment, Kangetsu looked out the window and noticed that the moon had once again revealed a touch of red.

At this moment, White Zetsu slowly rose up, then looked at Kangetsu and couldn't help but say, "Lord Kangetsu, those 300,000 people, although they have a deep-seated hatred for Kangetsu, have been trained since childhood to become puppets of slaughter. Why must you send us to our deaths?"

White Zetsu's question made Kangetsu shake her head. Then, looking at White Zetsu, she continued, "White Zetsu, send out your stored 300,000 clones and attach a clone to each of these 300,000 people."

"When this clone dies, use that clone to resurrect the 300,000 dead beneath the Scarlet City Wall using which Ninjutsu? Then, take control of their will and return them to the Scarlet City Wall to await further orders."

White Zetsu paused slightly, looking at Kangetsu, and couldn't help but say, "Lord Kangetsu, this is using these 300,000 people as sacrifices! 300,000 people who underwent brutal training, and then, upon death, are resurrected through my life force. Those resurrected in this state between the dead and the living will undoubtedly be their most elite combat force. After all, there are great opportunities between life and death, and the potential unleashed in that moment is unimaginable. Those resurrected at this time will definitely be resurrected with their original strength, or even surpassing it."

Kangetsu nodded silently, then waved her hand and said, "That's right, go and handle this matter properly!"

"It's Master Kangetsu."

White Zetsu slowly retreated. At this moment, Kangetsu also let out a long breath. However, looking at the scenery around her, Kangetsu said indifferently, "The great battle is about to begin, but let's go check on that newborn being first!"

Kangetsu remained silent. Then, her hands quickly Hand Seals, and in an instant, she vanished into the void.

The dim light, the red hair, the desolation, and the sadness.

The void appeared, and the Kangetsu slowly emerged here.

Kangetsu looked at the red-haired woman and said, "It seems you're living a rather miserable life these days!"

"Isn't all of this thanks to you?"

"No, no, no... Back then, you refused to be subdued by me, but instead wanted to oppose me. The Senju Hashirama you chose was nothing but trash, how could he possibly fight me? Now, Senju Hashirama is dead by my hand, and you are trapped here by Tobirama Senju. What else do you want to say, Uzumaki Zixin?"

Kangetsu looked at Uzumaki Zixin with a cold gaze, as if she were looking at a stone.

However, at this moment, Kangetsu's gaze fell on the little girl in Uzumaki Zixin.

The little girl was rather adorable, and Kangetsu couldn't help but ask, "This is your granddaughter?"

Uzumaki Zixin nodded and said silently, "That's right. Her name is Tsunade. But aren't you afraid she hates you?"

Kangetsu frowned slightly, unsure of what to say, but looking at this Tsunade from the original work, she felt a sense of familiarity.