Madara and the other two entered the game.
"What kind of bastard designed this game map? Everything's censored! I can't even find my way around!" Hashirama stared at the map on the game screen, his eyes nearly bulging out.
"Heh, do you even need to ask?" Madara sneered.
"Kakuzu."
"Kakuzu, you bastard!"
"Head into Kumogakure's core area. Anyone coming here is probably looking for a fight. Izuna, listen for their positions. I'll act when I see an opening," Madara instructed calmly.
"Okay. I just heard faint footsteps next door. Probably a team that spawned behind us. If they come straight over to pin us down, we can use the terrain here to turn the tables. I'll gather some more information on them," Izuna said, his gaze sharp as he focused on the screen.
"Hehe, there's a bird's nest here! Let me loot it." Hashirama's eyes lit up, and he charged excitedly toward the bird's nest he had spotted.
"Don't go, you idiot!" ×2
"I'm dead! Come save me! Madara!"
"Behave yourself, Hashirama. Stop running around and giving away our position," Izuna said helplessly after they wiped out a team.
"Hehe, sorry about that. Whenever I see a bird's nest now, I just can't resist looting it." Hashirama laughed awkwardly.
"More people! More people! On the bridge! Northeast!"
"Fall into endless Feces Reading!"
"Which way is northeast?!"
"Just follow us, you idiot!" Izuna roared helplessly.
"We've reached the Raikage's office. We've eliminated two teams, and there were gunshots in the corridor next door just now, meaning two more teams were fighting. Whoever wins, they'll have to pass through the Raikage's office. There are only six teams on this map. Including us, we've accounted for five. Once that team comes over and we finish them off, only one will