Outside Amegakure...
"So, you three are the ones?" Hanzō stood atop his Summoning Beast, Ibuse, looking down at the trio as he asked coolly.
"That's right! It's me, your grandpa Jiraiya! Hahaha, scared yet?" Jiraiya planted his hands on his hips and laughed wildly.
Orochimaru and Tsunade waved their hands, indicating that they didn't know him.
"Enough nonsense. I'll fight you, and since you're all quite young, I'll give you this much: if you can knock me off Ibuse, you win, and the conflict between Amegakure and Konoha ends here. But if I win, you'll bring me your superiors. We'll keep going until I'm the last one standing here!" Hanzō gave a disdainful smile.
Tsunade and Jiraiya cracked their knuckles, looking at Hanzō eagerly. It had been a long time since they'd met someone so brave.
"Hey, Orochimaru, what are you doing?" Jiraiya noticed Orochimaru playing on his phone and asked curiously.
"Oh, I'm going through my Contacts. Why don't we just surrender? Uncle Dave is our superior anyway. Let's have him come over." Orochimaru stretched lazily.
"...Enough chatter! Fight me!" Hearing the name Orochimaru mentioned, Hanzō swallowed, then immediately urged Ibuse to charge at the three of them.
"Tch."
Tsunade clicked her tongue disdainfully, then slowly walked toward the charging Hanzō.
Hanzō focused slightly, but still smiled with contempt. In his eyes, she was just a little girl. Well... a rather generously proportioned one.
With Ibuse almost upon her, Tsunade gently closed her right hand into a fist...
Then she settled into a horse stance and swung her right hand forward...
As her arm swung through the air, layer after layer of steel slowly formed along it toward her hand, finally becoming a Steel Fist the size of a person, with flames blasting from the back.
Boom!
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