"Monkey? Why do you look so gaunt and haggard?"
Hashirama Senju's previously empty and dull eyes.
He looked down at his hands, then at the unshaven Third Hokage standing opposite him, and couldn't help but scratch the back of his head.
"Brother, now is not the time for reminiscing."
Tobirama Senju to the side, frowned deeply, his eyes instantly becoming incredibly sharp.
"Our Chakra has been manipulated; it's the Impure World Reincarnation Jutsu!"
"Moreover, the caster is right behind them."
Tobirama turned and gave Orochimaru a cold, sharp glance.
However, the oblivious Hashirama Senju clearly didn't take the caster behind him seriously.
His gaze passed over the Third Hokage and landed precisely on Kenya was standing in the very center.
Hashirama's eyes widened suddenly, as if he had discovered some extremely rare and precious beast, scrutinizing it closely from head to toe.
The young man in front of me.
She was wearing a pair of loose floral shorts and faded flip-flops.
The bulging muscles of his upper body were so hard they looked like they were carved from granite, gleaming with a deep, cold, dark gold luster in the sunlight.
His black hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and he had a fine white jade pipe dangling from his lips.
Although the outline of the Senju Clan can indeed be faintly seen in their eyebrows and eyes.
But the wild and unruly aura emanating from him was even more exaggerated than that of the mountain bandits who ruled over the mountains during the Sengoku period!
"Hey, buddy..."
Kenya pointed at Hashirama, his airheaded nature instantly erupting.
What did you just call me? Grandpa?
"When did our Senju Clan produce a descendant as robust as you... no, as dark-skinned as you?"
"Big brother, shut up! Don't get distracted!"
Tobirama shouted sharply from the side, the veins on his forehead throbbing slightly.
"This guy is spouting nonsense, and his aura is extremely strange; there's no normal Chakra flow at all!"
Orochimaru, standing behind, had an extremely ashen face.
He painstakingly summoned these two former Hokage using the Impure World Reincarnation, intending to bring despair and destruction to Konoha.
But now things are different.
The summoned First Hokage not only didn't kill anyone, but instead chatted casually with the missing-nin on the other side!
If this conversation continues, these two might just start acknowledging each other's ancestral roots on the spot!
"Damn you... shut up!"
Orochimaru let out a sinister growl, his hands suddenly Hand Seals, his fingertips holding two special talismans covered in black runes.
"Since you enjoy reminiscing so much, why don't you go and reminisce in the underworld?"
Kill him!
As Orochimaru activated his Cursed Seal.
Hashirama, who had been curiously observing Kenya, suddenly froze.
An irresistible, forceful will to control him pierced his central nervous system like a steel needle.
Hashirama's body moved involuntarily, and his hands suddenly clasped together in front of his chest!
"Smack!"
A crisp clapping sound echoed throughout the entire rooftop.
"Oh no! My body is moving on its own!"
Kenya shouted at Hashirama:
"Blackie, get out of the way! I can't control the power of this move!"
" Wood Release: Advent of the World of Trees!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
Accompanied by the ingrained instinct of the God of Shinobi to perform techniques.
The entire roof of the Hokage Building collapsed and disintegrated in an instant!
Thick, green trees, as thick as giant dragons, burst forth wildly from the rubble and bricks.
One tree, ten trees, a hundred trees!
The once vibrant vegetation, Hashirama the infusion of Chakra, transformed into a green tsunami that blotted out the sky!
Countless enormous tree trunks, brimming with violent tearing force, blocked out the sunlight and pressed down on Kenya with an aura of annihilation!
"Retreat! This is the First's absolute territory!"
The Third Hokage was utterly horrified and retreated repeatedly, wielding his Adamantine Staff Bang with incredible speed and precision.
The Anbu Ninja were terrified and fled in panic.
This is the legendary divine skill that can create forests out of thin air!
However.
Faced with this overwhelming expanse of green trees, enough to crush a town.
Kenya simply and calmly took the pipe out of his mouth.
"Grandpa."
A wildly arrogant smile spread across Kenya's lips as he took a step forward, braving the raging air currents.
"Your Wood Release may be powerful, but even if you create beautiful greenery, can it fill your stomach?"
"We young people don't do greening anymore."
"What we're doing now is heavy industry!"
The moment the words left his mouth.
Kenya didn't even form a single hand seal.
He simply and roughly pushed his right hand forward horizontally!
At this moment, the Senju Wood Release Cells and 50% of Garp Template within his body completely erupted!
" Wood Release: Black Iron Thorn Slap!"
"Boom--!!!"
A muffled, heart-stopping whistling sound suddenly exploded from the ground!
There are no green leaves, no life.
Several enormous trees, tens of meters in diameter, rose from the ruins.
But the color of that wood was an absolute, pure black!
It was pitch black, gleaming with a cold, steely light, and was wreathed in tangible Armament Haki!
That towering giant hand was entirely formed from black ironwood.
It stretched out in mid-air, blocking out half the sky!
Then, with pure, extreme physical strength, he slapped the oncoming army of trees hard!
"Bang! Crack! Boom!"
It was like a violent iron hammer smashing into the withered forest.
The enormous, vibrant tree Hashirama that Hashirama summoned.
The moment it came into contact with the giant black hand, it shattered into pieces like fragile instant noodles!
Wood chips and fragments flew everywhere, like a green blizzard, scattering wildly in all directions!
It was just a fleeting glance.
The entire surging tsunami of the tree world was slapped into countless fragments by this giant, black hand!
The world suddenly became clear.
The colossal black ironwood hand, obscuring the sky, hovered silently in mid-air, radiating a suffocating sense of oppression.
Hashirama Senju stood on the few remaining branches, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.
His hands were still in the Hand Seals position, and his mouth was wide open enough to fit a watermelon.
"Wow--!!!"
A bizarre, extremely unseemly scream burst from the end of the pillar.
He pointed at the giant black iron hand in mid-air and jumped up:
"So dark! So hard!"
"W-what... what kind of Wood Release is this?!"
"I've planted trees my whole life, how come I've never seen a piece of wood that grows like Tekkai?!"
Tobirama to the side, was twitching his lips uncontrollably.
As a genius who had developed countless forbidden techniques, his worldview was shattered in that instant.
This is not Wood Release, a combination of water and earth Chakra!
This is like embedding some kind of domineering hardening force directly into the cells!
Orochimaru, standing behind, was so angry he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
If this continues, the First Hokage might have to become sworn brothers with this kid!
A ruthless glint flashed in Orochimaru's eyes, and his hands suddenly formed a death seal.
"Get moving! Kill him!"
Orochimaru panicked and hastily pierced the control talismans completely into the back of their heads, forcibly activating the killing mode.