This woman was on the verge of madness. On one hand, she wanted to kill Konoha's leaders; on the other, she still cherished her teacher's kindness deep down.
With such contradictory thoughts, it was a wonder she could still distinguish between them and remain rational.
But that mindset left Otsutsuki Toneri rather helpless. Once a woman like her got hung up on something, there was simply no pulling her back.
Especially given Tsunade's already explosive temper.
"Say whatever you like, Otsutsuki Toneri. Haven't you always wanted to watch me, the last descendant of the Senju, fight Konoha to the death? With your twisted tastes and viciousness, which of us is really pathetic?" Tsunade's expression did not waver at his words. Instead, she retorted with a sneer.
She had already figured out Otsutsuki Toneri's objective. This person was nothing short of a devil.
He had stirred up the Senju's hatred buried deep within her, then watched her, the last descendant of Konoha's founding family, fight Konoha to the death!
How deranged, cruel, and malicious was that?
Using other people's wounds and suffering for his own amusement-this devil!
After speaking, Tsunade rapidly formed hand seals. She no longer wanted to talk to Otsutsuki Toneri. She knew very well that her chances of winning were slim.
But she had to come here nonetheless, or her conscience would not rest!
She did not actually hate Otsutsuki Toneri. Although his objective was indeed chilling, nothing he had told her had ever been wrong.
She truly should not have forgotten the Senju Clan's hatred. Rationally speaking, Tsunade was instead grateful to Otsutsuki Toneri for opening her eyes.
But emotionally, Tsunade respected Hiruzen Sarutobi, who had taught her as she grew up, from the bottom of her heart. Now that someone had killed him, she had to