Tsunade jumped over the hole in the wall and chased him out.
The more she hit, the more freely she hit, and her fists fell on Shaoyu like raindrops, one after another. One punch hit his shoulder, making a dull sound as the bones made a dull sound. Another punch hit his chest, and the wooden wall behind him was cracked by the shock wave.
It had been a long, long time since she had beaten someone so happily. Ever since the attack of hemophobia, she had always been restrained on the battlefield. She would get sick after a few hits, and her hands would shake after a few hits.
But I don't know what happened today, but hemophobia didn't happen.
Maybe he was too angry, or maybe the Uchiha in front of him really needed a beating.
"Ola-o-la-o-la--!"
Her fists poured down like a violent storm, and Shaoyu's body was beaten back repeatedly, knocking over a row of wooden boxes and sending sawdust flying.
Then she felt something was wrong.
It wasn't the scene in front of her that was wrong, it was her own feelings that were wrong.
She punched so many times, hitting her flesh, but the feeling of each punch was the same.
The same hardness, the same rebounding force, the same muffled sound.
Shaoyu has no defense, no block, no dodge, and even his expression hasn't changed much.
No matter what, that guy is Fourth Raikage, the one who defeated Danzo and Ōnoki. If he is really so weak, how could he sit in that position.
Her fist stopped in mid-air.
The surrounding environment changed in an instant.
Broken wood, bottles, collapsed walls, tavern signs - all disappeared.
She found herself still standing in the casino, still standing next to the table she had smashed.
The steam from the tea was still rising, and the chair was still in its original position.
Shaoyu sat opposite her, holding a tea cup in his hand, his posture was no different from before.
There were no broken bricks or tiles around his feet, and there were no signs of being beaten on his body.
From beginning to end, there was no Tanzaku Town's chase, no broken wood in the tavern, no her stormy combos - none of this happened.
"Did you find it?" Shaoyu took a sip of tea.
Tsunade's pupils shrank suddenly. She subconsciously took half a step back, her back hit a pillar, and her golden ponytail swung over her shoulders.
She lowered her head and looked at her fists. There was no redness or swelling on her knuckles, no scratches, and not even a trace of dust on them.
She looked up again and looked at Shaoyu sitting on the chair drinking tea, her eyes filled with disbelief.
"Illusion." Her voice was dry, "When?"
"Since you said 'Okay', I have already put the illusion of Sharingan into your mind. We have never left this casino at all."
"The person you just hit was a target you created in your mind, just to let you vent freely, so that you won't be still simmering in anger when we talk about things next."
He finished speaking slowly and looked up at her.
"I'm doing it for your own good too. You have accumulated too much in your heart. If you don't clean it up, you will eventually collapse one day."
Tsunade leaned against the pillar, his chest heaving violently.
It's not because of tiredness, but because of a complicated sense of absurdity - she had heard that this guy defeated Danzo and Ōnoki before, and knew that he was very strong, but in her understanding, no matter how strong Sharingan's illusions were, there was a limit.
She Tsunade is one of Kage Level and Sannin after all, and her resistance to illusions ranks among the highest among Konoha.
She has been hit by Orochimaru's genjutsu, not to mention that idiot Jiraiya. Shinobi World There are very few genjutsu ninjas who can make her fall without even realizing it.
But she didn't even know when she was under the illusion. From "Okay" to "Did you find it?", she felt like she was venting, beating people, and beating this annoying Uchiha with great pleasure.
But she beat him for so long that she didn't even touch a hair on Shaoyu. He just sat here drinking tea.
A person who can make ninjas of her level fall under illusions without being aware of it, even if she doesn't have hemophobia and can exert 100% of her strength, the result will not be any different.
She finally understood the meaning of Shaoyu's sentence.
"Okay, I'll go with you."
Tsunade is also a man who knows the current affairs and is a hero. Shaoyu's strength is so beyond the standard that he can't resist, so he might as well be honest.
Two days later, Shaoyu took Tsunade through the dense forest in the north of Land of Fire, and came to a cave hidden between two rock crevices.
The entrance to the cave was completely covered by vines and thick moss. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary mountain fold. There were no chakra fluctuations, no Barrier Ninjutsu-like traces, and the air flow was normal.
Tsunade stood at the entrance of the cave, frowning and looking at the surrounding environment.
She is the princess of the Senju Clan. She grew up between Shikkotsu Forest and Konoha. She is very familiar with the mountain and forest terrain, but this place gives her a strange feeling.
It's not because it's hidden, it's because it's too quiet. There's not even a bird chirping.
"Why did you bring me to a place like this?"
Tsunade asked. Shaoyu didn't answer, but just lifted the vine and walked in. Tsunade hesitated for a moment, but followed.
The interior of the cave is very dark. The tunnel is very deep and becomes narrower as you go inside. The rock walls are covered with a layer of greasy salt frost, and the air is filled with a moist mineral smell and a faint smell of old rotten wood.
The footsteps of Tsunade echoed in the narrow corridor, and overlapped with the footsteps of Shaoyu.
At the end of the corridor, there is a secret door that has been shattered.
Shaoyu passed through the crack sideways, followed closely by Tsunade.
Then she saw a cave. A huge hole was opened in the dome, and moonlight and sunlight mixed together and poured down from the hole.
The ground was littered with gravel and rock debris, and the walls were covered with cracks, some of which were deep enough to fit a hand.
The entire cave seemed to have been smashed by some force far beyond the scope of human understanding, or as if a hammer higher than the mountain had penetrated the ceiling.
Tsunade have seen wars, seen the ruins left by Nine-Tails's ravages, and seen the deep pits created by large-scale Earth Release ninjutsu, but this level of destructive power.
Cracking the entire mountain from the inside, lifting the dome, and shattering the rock walls into spider webs like glass.
It has exceeded her knowledge of ninjutsu.
And in the center of the ruins, sitting on a stone chair, was the body of an old man.
His white hair hangs down to his waist, and his dry skin hangs loosely on his broad frame. His face is so old that the original outline is almost invisible, but there is still a smile of unknown meaning hanging on the corner of his mouth.
His chest sunk into a shocking arc, as if his sternum was shattered by a punch from the front, and his heart stopped beating directly under the impact of the punch.