Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Because the scope of the battle was too large, after Jie resolved everything, the remnants of City of Hope had almost escaped.

Excluding those who died in the meteorite, those who survived and haven't had time to escape are almost only a few scattered people in front of them.

As for Hashirama and the Third Hokage, he didn't count them.

After sealing Heijue who was trapped on the ground, Jie slowly came to Hashirama.

At this time, Hashirama was treating Chiyo's wound.

Through Chiyo's complicated expression, I guessed that Chiyo must be feeling mixed emotions now.

Not long ago, they were still waging war against the Konoha invasion, but within a few months, they fought side by side with the first generation of Hokage, and the other party saved her life in the meteorite regardless of the past.

Now Chiyo understands a little bit why the predecessors respect Senju Bashirama so much. Whether it is strength, measurement, or personal charm, the first Hokage can be called the god of ninjas, and it is well-deserved.

Regarding Hashirama, Jie also had a hint of the idea of ​​using solicitation.

After all, he is also a rare powerhouse, coupled with the other party's kind and friendly half-maternal character, if used correctly, the effect of missing it will be worse than Madara's.

But he, who understands Hashirama's ideas and ideas, really has little confidence in inducing Hashirama to go to other worlds.

This person sounds good, but he is determined and persistent. If it is difficult, he is a stubborn brain. If you talk to him about righteousness and reason, you may easily achieve your goal, but if you talk about interests with him, you will follow the rules. As long as he doesn't approve of it, it's probably useless to talk about it.

Arriving in front of Hashirama, Hashirama smiled before saying anything, "We meet again, Fifth Hokage, you are really amazing, you actually did something that previous Hokages have not done."

Jie smiled humbly: "You're flattering me. With the strength of you and Madara, as long as you are more ruthless, the ninja world will probably become the land of fire."

"Madara..." As soon as he spoke, Hashirama smiled bitterly and shook his head. He did not continue, but instead asked, "Tsunade, is she okay?"

"Very good. Now she has put down everything and concentrated on teaching her disciples in the Kingdom of Rainbow, which is the center of world trade. She built a palace near the sea and lived like a queen."

Hashirama nodded reminiscently: "That's it, then I can rest assured."

Jie said with a hint of confusion: "Why, it's rare for her to be resurrected. Don't you, Hokage-sama, plan to see her in person?"

Hashirama shook his head: "I am just a dead person. Too much influence on the living will only cause insignificant distress. If it weren't for that young man named Orochimaru, maybe I would never wake up."

Jie laughed and said: "Speaking of this, I have a secret technique that can completely resurrect people."

Hashirama was startled: "What! This kind of ninjutsu still exists in the world?"

Jie glanced at Chiyo vaguely and replied calmly: "Thanks to the efforts of our ancestors, I am going to use this technique on your..."

Before Jie Jie could finish speaking, Hashirama waved his hand solemnly and interrupted: "No need! Life and death are the common sense in the world, if you go against nature, disaster will come."

"Although I know that my words will have no effect on you at all, I still want to advise you that it is best to seal this technique."

Archive!What a stuffy fellow.

Hearing Hashirama's words, Sue instantly dispelled the idea of ​​resurrecting the other party, and instead began to think about donating Hashirama's cells to Madara.

As a junior, it is too embarrassing to do some things by myself.

Madara would have been more than happy to have Hashirama witness the answers he was looking for.

After thinking for a while, Jie's eyes flickered a few times, and he smiled and said: "You are serious. As the founder of the village, your sincere words have always been hung in the Hokage office."

Hashirama smiled shyly: "It's really ashamed that such a thing happened."

Jie shook his head: "Inheritance is needed, and this is the only channel for younger generations to pay respects to their ancestors."

Hashirama touched his head: "When I was alive, I really never thought that one day I would be remembered as an honor."

After finishing his words, Hashirama glanced at the razed Hope City again and sighed: "What a pity for such a prosperous city-state, the war... is so ruthless, well, I should go, The village depends on you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hashirama's face was serious, and he released Chakra without hesitation. A burst of debris floated by, his body slowly split open, and his soul rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Sandai Ya Shousuke nodded lightly, turned into crumbs without saying a word, and left with Hashirama.

Jie looked at the remains of the body of the third generation with a little surprise, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Breaking free from the filth and reincarnation requires not only a powerful Chakra, but also an extremely firm will and the awareness to see through life and death.

If it was in the past, the three generations would definitely not be able to do this. He didn't expect this reincarnation, but he completely looked away.

Not long after Hashirama left, several people who had fallen into a coma also began to wake up one after another.

Yamato glanced around with confused eyes. When he saw Suke, he quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Hokage-sama, you...!"

Jie waved his hand: "Let's go back and talk about the specific situation. Now you seal their chakra first, and take them all back to the village."

"Wait...Wait a minute, Hokage-sama, I saw Jiraiya-sama before he was attacked by the enemy. He was trapped in a secret room called Hope City."

Jie was slightly startled: "What did you say! That guy Jiraiya is imprisoned in Hope City?"

Seeing Jie's surprised expression, Yamato nodded in confusion: "No...that's right, I came here just to investigate this matter."

Hearing this, Jie glanced around silently, hoping that the city had been razed to the ground. I was telling him this now. If Jiraiya really died here, wouldn't he have become an accomplice?

Thinking of this, Jie began to pray for Jiraiya in his heart, hoping that Suzuki's prison would be deeper and keep him safe, otherwise.........

"Okay, I know about this, you take these people back first, I still have some things to deal with."

"Yes!" Yamato nodded respectfully, looked at the seventy-eight-year-old figure, and began to use the seal.

At the same time, at a small sand dune dozens of miles away from Hope City.

Around the pitted sand dunes, there are stones that have fallen after the fall.

Zhisui stood alone under a meteorite, looking solemnly at the group of people blocking him, with a slightly confused expression.

"How do you think about it? Do you want to join us? If I remember correctly, Itachi is your friend. Don't you think it's fun to form a team with your friends and explore the mysteries of this world?"

Shisui looked at the expressionless Itachi standing beside the man, frowned and thought for a moment and replied: "Sorry, our home has just been destroyed, I still have a lot of things to do, sorry I can't agree to your invitation .”

The man picked his ears and said in a calm tone: "Don't be too harsh. Since you are still attached to that place, don't you want to see it restored to its original state with your own eyes?"

Zhishui was stunned: "Return to the original? What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

The man smiled lightly: "It literally means such a beautiful place. In fact, I have been dreaming about it for a long time. Due to some reasons, I have never had the opportunity to visit it."

"Now it's been destroyed. To be honest, I'm very heartbroken, but fortunately, it was just destroyed and it's not impossible to recover."

"I am here this time to help you re-establish the flag of City of Hope, and to carry forward the will of this city-state."