The truth beneath the bandages, a bill from the night of the massacre

Logically speaking, it's impossible to completely eliminate these two ninjas Impure World Reincarnation.

The fact that he's immortal and has Limitless Chakra is enough to give anyone a major headache.

Right now, only Sealing Jutsu can clean up this mess.

The Third Hokage elders probably have more than one Reaper Death Seal.

He's got the title of a Ninjutsu professor, so he can't be that poor.

Wu Chiwu muttered to himself.

A gust of wind, carrying a chilling killing intent, slashed towards us.

His body reacted before his brain; his fighting instinct kicked him, urging him to move quickly.

Wu Chiwu wasn't stunned; he immediately activated his teleportation ability and vanished from his spot.

The explosion of the blade tearing through the air followed in the next moment.

"Swish!"

Tobirama Senju's katana, flashing with a cold light, crashed down where he had just been standing.

Fast enough!

He reached this speed without using the Flying Thunder God.

He truly deserves to be called the fastest ninja in the entire Shinobi World.

Wu Chiwu abandoned his casual demeanor, his Azure eyes revealing a seriousness, and his gaze sharpened.

It seems we have no choice but to reveal something real.

Cang and He's moves are too conspicuous; showing them here would only invite trouble.

Teleportation is quite suitable; it's only a specially made Kunai separating you from the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Coincidentally, he actually had a batch of these weapons in his bag.

It's perfect to use it now.

Wu Chiwu pondered for a moment, then slowly unwrapped the bandage wrapped around his eyes.

The remaining bandages were still stuck to his cheek.

Next time you're disguising yourself, why not just change it to pigtails? The chances of being caught will drop to zero, and it'll be much more visually appealing.

He gripped the bandage in his hand, calculating intently.

I've never felt there was even the slightest problem with this thought process.

His Azure pupils locked onto Tobirama Senju, who was charging towards him.

Sure enough, everything became much easier to see.

Thankfully, the person standing here is the Second Hokage, who has been weakened countless times.

If he were to run into Tobirama Senju, who was in his prime, he would be completely finished.

Wu Chiwu shook his head, shifted his feet, and caught up with the other person's rhythm.

"Bang bang bang!"

The two became entangled and fought fiercely, neither gaining the upper hand.

The Anbu of ANBU outside the barrier were dumbfounded.

"He actually managed to keep up with the Second Hokage's speed!"

"This is outrageous! It's simply unbelievable!"

"I thought only someone with the Sharingan could do this, but I never expected..."

"Are all Genin this bad now? Are they even letting other ninjas survive?!"

"Genin is really like this, wouldn't everyone else have to beg for food?"

The Sound Four guarding the four corners of the barrier were also filled with shock.

"How... how is this possible?"

What trick did he use?

"Is this what the world of geniuses is like? What are boundaries? I've never heard of them."

"I absolutely can't believe it!"

They were just laughing at Wu Chiwu unreliable actions, but they were immediately slapped back with hard fists – true genius has no upper limit.

Contrary to the script they had envisioned, Wu Chiwu wasn't immediately pierced through in the first exchange. Instead, he unleashed a fierce burst of energy in the blink of an eye and managed to hold his own in the fight.

"To have fought this far is truly astonishing!" Tayuya looked at Wu Chiwu, whose face showed no sign of panic, and made a rough judgment in her mind.

"And I feel like this is far from pushing him to his limit."

He was still holding back his energy.

"This guy looks a little tired, but he doesn't seem to be putting in any effort at all." Sakon, Sakon, immediately understood.

"This skill is terrifying! Are all Genin this good these days?"

I never expected this guy to be so thick-skinned.

It's not something an ordinary ninja could get close to.

In the current situation, disregarding Kekkei Genkai, his physical attributes far Sasuke Uchiha.

No wonder even Lord Orochimaru was so eager to bring him back.

"Lord Orochimaru's eyes really aren't crooked." Kidomaru, who was hiding in another corner, had a similar thought in his mind.

He had been wondering why Lord Orochimaru thought so highly of this white-haired boy.

Judging from the current situation, Lord Orochimaru's prediction was more accurate.

This white-haired ninja is hiding a lot of money.

Jirobo, who was left to maintain the barrier, didn't think about all these complicated details.

He was stunned for a moment, and then something popped into his head.

This white-haired guy looks about a year or two younger than Sasuke Uchiha, whom they're after.

Is that so arrogant?

On the other side.

Hiruzen Sarutobi and Orochimaru, who were locked in combat, quickly caught sight of this scene.

A look of surprise flashed across Hiruzen Sarutobi's face.

Wu Chiwu's all-too-familiar fighting style was like a hook pulling something out of the deepest quagmire of memory.

Could it be...?

He was silent for a moment, and images of Uchiha Satoru as a boy flooded his mind.

It's that kid!

Uchiha Satoru!!!

That habitual attack style and tone of voice are his unique trademarks.

I was completely blind and didn't recognize him at all.

Was it because she was convinced deep down that Uchiha Satoru and his gang had all died that night, that she didn't even notice his shabby attire?

Or is it because of a sense of guilt that one instinctively dares not consider this possibility?

Hiruzen Sarutobi sighed heavily, his brows furrowing with worry.

I see!

No wonder, no wonder he came knocking on my door.

Hiruzen Sarutobi together the reason why Wu Chiwu had come to find him.

It seems he already knows all the dirty secrets behind the night the clan was wiped out.

The fact that Konoha tacitly Uchiha Itachi's deal to wipe out the Uchiha clan back then likely already reached his ears.

Thinking of this, Hiruzen Sarutobi felt as if someone had pinched him.

What possessed him to allow his gang to push forward with Danzo's idea, leading to this outcome?

He clearly felt something was wrong, but a sliver of hope made him hesitate when he should have acted.

He made a foolish mistake.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's mind was in turmoil; he had almost been sliced by Orochimaru's Kusanagi Sword.

"Sarutobi, you bastard, what are you thinking?" The Monkey King deflected the sword for him, his tone extremely unpleasant.

"This doesn't seem like something you would do."

Hiruzen Sarutobi regained his composure and shook his head with a pained expression.

"It's not a big deal, I just blame myself for being so reckless back then."

The Monkey King, oblivious to the implied meaning in the words, glanced at Orochimaru in the distance and sighed.

"It was too late to realize my mistake."

"You shouldn't have been so soft-hearted as to spare your disciple's life in the first place."

"Now that we've fallen to this state, who can we blame?"

Upon hearing this, Hiruzen Sarutobi forced a smile that looked more like a grimace.

Who can argue with that?

He showed sentimentality when he should have been cold-hearted, and couldn't let go when he shouldn't have, which led to this hopeless situation in the game.

He can't escape the blame for Hokage.

This guy has no face to stay in the Hokage position.

If Minato were still alive, the battle today would probably have been fought very differently.

Orochimaru, standing on the opposite side, abandoned the opportunity to continue the pursuit.

He stared at Wu Chiwu's back for a moment, a string of maniacal laughter escaping his throat.

"I knew it! He never made me wait in vain!"

"Interesting, this is fucking interesting."

"This trip back to Konoha was truly worthwhile."

Is the reason he can keep pushing forward without looking back, creating one mess after another, because he's still young?

"Is it because time hasn't yet smoothed him out, and youth still shines on his forehead, that he has this kind of drive?"

Or is it that he's fundamentally different from others?

Orochimaru muttered in a low voice, his face contorted with a knot of anxiety.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly raised his head and met Hiruzen Sarutobi's eyes.

Indeed, choosing the path of immortality was the right decision!

He threw the words on the ground and ripped off the skin from his face.

A woman's face that no one had ever seen before was suddenly revealed to everyone.

"What exactly are you?" Hiruzen Sarutobi's face was filled with blatant shock.

What exactly happened?