Anrokuzan was running away, and he slid directly from the secret passage to the depths of the Underground Palace. His fat body bumped into each other in the narrow passage, and his shoulders hit the stone wall with a dull sound, but he didn't care about the pain or breathing, and only had one thought in his mind.
Escape, as far away as possible.
That guy named Naruto Uzumaki is simply not a human, he is Monster!
He has seen many powerful Ninja, Kazekage of Sunagakure, White Fang of Konoha, Raikage of Kumogakure, but at least those people are still within the category of human beings.
And the Blond Man behind him, his posture when swinging his sword, his speed when running, and the calm and almost cruel determination in his eyes.
Is this guy really human?
"How could such a powerful Ninja exist!"
Anrokuzan roared, ran, and panted.
His lungs were beating like two broken bellows in his chest, and every breath brought a burning sensation like rust.
His legs were shaking and his knees made an unsettling creaking sound.
Six years of overeating and excessive indulgence had already emptied his already weak body.
Fat piled up on his belly and cheeks, like a layer of heavy armor slowing down his every movement.
At this moment, Anrokuzan's physical fitness is not even as good as that of Genin who just graduated from the Ninja Academy.
The Puppet Technique he was once proud of required precise Chakra control, but now he finds it difficult to even maintain basic handprints.
"You're just scared."
The figure of Golden followed him like a shadow carrying a sword.
Naruto's voice came from behind, neither fast nor slow, even with a hint of maddening calmness.
His footsteps made a rhythmic sound on the stone steps of the secret passage. Each step was not fast, but each step accurately shortened the distance between the two.
Kurama Mode's Golden Chakra is like a moving sun in the narrow passage, reflecting the fat figure of Anrokuzan with nowhere to hide.
The three Masked Man who heard the noise from behind looked at each other.
They were ordered to find Anrokuzan, but they didn't expect that someone was already chasing him.
The three of them looked at each other and saw the same confusion and horror in each other's eyes.
Who is that figure Golden?
Why is he here?
Why did Master Anrokuzan run away in a hurry like a bereaved dog?
They wanted to intercept, but the Chakra fluctuations emanating from Naruto made their bodies freeze in place instinctively, and they were clearly aware of the overwhelming sense of pressure.
Except for the powerful captain, rushing forward rashly will only lead to death.
On the ground, Sara stared blankly at the mess all around him.
There was a circle under her feet, which was the position Naruto had just drawn with his sword. Inside the circle was a intact corner of the precious carpet in Anrokuzan's residence, and outside the circle were countless stumps and fragments of Puppet.
Iron arms and wooden limbs covered the ground of the entire tower, a thick layer, like fallen leaves in autumn.
Sara I can't believe that this is something that can be done with a sword.
The sword is now stored at Naruto's waist, and the Golden halo still remains on the sword.
And that person, the blond young man named Naruto Uzumaki, his whole body was glowing, exuding golden light, and was fascinated by Sara's eyes.
She stood in the corner of the perfectly protected carpet. Her red hair was messy from the aftermath of the battle. She stepped on the soft carpet, and her red eyes reflected the metal debris on the floor and the afterimage of Golden that disappeared at the entrance of the secret passage.
Sara is not Ninja, so she did not follow it.
She stood there, her chest heaving violently, her lips slightly open, and she wanted to say something but no sound came out.
She didn't know that three Ninja from Konoha had also sneaked into the Underground Palace from a lower floor.
The three people wore masks and uniforms, and moved like ghosts. Without Sara being aware of it, they passed through Ruins on the ground floor of the tower and followed another secret passage into the underground.
Anrokuzan panted and ran to the largest core area among the Underground Palace.
Here is the huge Puppet that he built with the help of Dragon Vein, which is his last trump card.
The core area of the entire Underground Palace was transformed into a huge circular workshop, with a very high dome, and the four walls were covered with Purple Eyes energy conduits, which directed the Dragon Vein Chakra energy rushing underground here.
In the center of the workshop, a giant Puppet, dozens of meters high, stands on the stone platform.
That Puppet is made entirely of Alloy, with the light of Purple Eyes flowing in its joints, and each finger is thicker than a human being.
Its face has no facial features, and there are still some Energy Node in various joints on its body. At this moment, it is slowly lighting up with the arrival of Anrokuzan.
Anrokuzan stumbled up the stone platform, pressed his hands on the giant Puppet's Control Core, and gasped for breath.
His face was covered with sweat and tears, the fat was trembling, and his eye sockets were sunken. Purple Eyes's Chakra Threads spewed out crazily from his ten fingers, connecting to every joint of the giant Puppet.
The huge Puppet began to move, the stone platform was shaking, the dust on the dome fell, and the Purple Eyes light in the Dragon Vein conduit became dazzling and violent.
Naruto was always unhurried, and he even deliberately waited for Anrokuzan to take control.
He went all the way down the secret passage, Golden Chakra dragging a straight path of light in the dark passage.
The moment he stepped into the core area, the giant Puppet's fist had already smashed down on him, carrying terrifying power that could shatter rock formations.
Naruto dodged sideways, the wind of his fist brushing against his golden robe and smashing a huge dent into the stone wall behind him.
Debris flew and smoke filled the air.
He tapped his toes on the ground, jumped up using the force, and ran all the way up on the arms of the giant Puppet, as if he were walking on flat ground.
He is waiting for the arrival of Minato Namikaze in this time and space.
This was more than twenty years ago, that is, before I was born.
Minato Namikaze is still alive, Kushina Uzumaki is still alive, and the Sealing Jutsu and Ninjutsu cultivation methods that Naruto needs are still in their hands at this moment.
Naruto did not get those relics. In his childhood, he only had Training and traveled with Jiraiya.
But for their technique, for the more complete inheritance of Flying Thunder God Technique, and for the true meaning of the Uzumaki Clan Sealing Jutsu, he needs to take a risk.
He needs to intersect with Minato Namikaze in this time and space.
The forehead crystal of the giant Puppet lit up with a dazzling purple light, and a Dragon Vein Ray blasted towards Naruto.
Naruto raised his hand, Longsword unsheathed, Golden's sword light split the ray in half, exploded on both sides of him, and tore two huge cracks in the Underground Palace's dome.
Yellow sand pours down from the crack, intertwining with Purple Eyes's Dragon Vein light to form chaos.
Naruto landed on Puppet's shoulder, and the tip of the sword pointed at Anrokuzan.
"What other trump cards do you have?"
He asked, his voice still calm and slow, "Let's use it together, I'm in a hurry."