I play DOTA in Naruto

exhausted.

This is the most real feeling of both warring parties after three consecutive days of bloody battles.

Whether it's Konoha or Iwagakure.

However, they were lucky because they were tired, at least they could still feel tired.

After two more bloody battles, Konoha and Iwagakure each had nearly five hundred ninjas who could never see the next battle.

There are thousands of wounded lying in the field hospitals on both sides, either in pain, numbness, or resentment, welcoming the new day and the arrival of more people with the same disease.

Sarutobi Hiruzen, who had practiced close combat with Ohnoki for three days, also felt deeply exhausted.

He is not young anymore.

Twenty years ago, he might have been able to fight Ohnoki for three days and three nights without stopping, but now, after just three days of intermittent fighting, he felt soreness in his back.

The only thing that made him feel secretly happy was that Onoki, the guy who was a few years older than him, was even worse than him. He even twisted his waist in the end of yesterday's battle.

However, thinking of the casualties in the past few days, he couldn't help but feel solemn again.

Although he doesn't quite understand what Onoki is insisting on, if the fight continues like this, the only ones who will benefit are Kumogakure and Kirigakure, who are still watching the fun. He doesn't believe Onoki can't see it.

Maybe, everyone just needs a step down.

Thinking of the information behind Iwagakure's hasty war against Konoha, Sarutobi Hiruzen could only think of this reason.

Although the adult world is full of compromises, it is even more normal to hold on for the sake of face.

If he were to stay in a hidden village and avoid the sight of the ninjas in the village, he could quietly compromise with each other for the sake of interests. But now, in full view of nearly [-] ninjas from both sides, for the sake of the majesty of the shadow, he must also stand up. Go down.

Anyway, it wasn't him who twisted his waist.

. . .

Pharmacist Nonoyu, who once again set foot on the battlefield, always felt a little uneasy, as if something terrible was about to happen.

intuition?

No, it's not all gut feeling.

Because last night, she once again received an order from Danzo.

The first half of the command sounds quite ordinary.

Always monitor the situation of the two brothers Minato and Hasani.

But the second half made her suspicious.

If necessary, pretend to be injured to slow down!

Why pretend to be injured?When is it necessary again?Who is slowing down?

She didn't understand, but she could only bury these confusions deep in her heart, and set off with the Namikaze brothers with an uneasy mood.

. . .

During the past three days in Botrough, I felt like my whole body was torn apart.

On the one hand, ninjas from the same village were always injured or even killed around him, and their screams and bloody scenes stimulated his senses all the time.

But on the other hand, in these three days, he earned a total of nearly three thousand gold coins. Moreover, I don't know if the "experience value" given by practicing sword skills in actual combat on the battlefield is higher. In these three days, his The swordsmanship has improved rapidly.

This is proven by the downward curve of the gold coins required to unlock the master, like stocks and funds.

This huge harvest, which was almost as big as a Pacific Standard errand, made him fall into an uncontrollable joy.

So much so that sometimes he even thought in his heart with great malice:

How wonderful it would be if the war never ended!

To be honest, he was scared of himself at that moment.

He felt that he had a tendency to develop into an antisocial personality under the intentional guidance and catalysis of the system.

Fortunately, he recovered quickly.

Even without him, the cruel war will still continue, and less than ten years after the end of this war, an even more cruel war will happen again.

War is the eternal theme of this world, and being in it, without much ideal, all he can do is take care of himself and the people around him.

If you want to do this, you must have enough strength to solve the crisis no matter what kind of crisis you face.

The system is his best tool to achieve this.

However, deep down in his heart, he was also reminding himself.

The system is just a tool. Don't let the tool control you and become a puppet controlled by the system, with only gold coins in your eyes and desperate for gold coins.

. . .

Minato, who didn't know the worries of the pharmacist Nonou, or that his younger brother had just experienced a spiritual baptism, thought about the increasingly anxious situation recently and couldn't help but put his hand into the ninja bag.

The touch of the cold kunai made his heart tighten, and he subconsciously let go of his palm, with a trace of confusion and hesitation in his eyes.

The art of Flying Thunder God is indeed difficult to learn.

But he was already extremely talented. Relying on the jumping knife he got from his younger brother Bo Gu, he was able to perceive the teleportation ability similar to the Flying Thunder God's Technique without any risk. After experiencing it thousands of times, he finally learned this. Ninjutsu.

It's just that he has just mastered this ninjutsu and is not yet proficient enough. He needs to experiment without any danger and pressure. I believe that it will not take long, at most a month, for him to fully master this ninjutsu.

Therefore, he didn't know whether he should take such a huge risk now and use this kind of ninjutsu that he was unable to master in a complex and dangerous battlefield.

Now, he could clearly understand the dangers Jiraiya mentioned.

Lost in space and never finding a way out, torn to pieces by space rifts that don't know when they will appear. . .

If it was just him, he probably wouldn't have any scruples, but thinking of Kushina and his younger brother Namiya, he couldn't help but hesitate.

However, when he saw Tsunade walking tiredly from the direction of the field hospital all day long, thinking about the increasing number of painful wails in the field hospital, thinking about the large number of corpses of her companions that were collected every day, thinking about getting more and more tired and worried about the future. After feeling the fear of fellow village ninjas, the confusion and hesitation in his eyes finally disappeared.

'My hesitation will make more people lose their lovers and relatives. Kushina and Hasani don't want to see any accidents happen to me, but the same is true for others. I can't be so selfish!I want to protect more people so that their lovers and relatives don’t have to be sad anymore! '

With a firm belief in his heart, Minato reached out his hand again and grabbed the kunai with the Flying Thunder God's Technique imprinted on it.

This time, he didn't feel cold because his heart was so hot.

And under this kunai with the Flying Thunder God's Technique printed on it, dozens of kunai with the Flying Thunder God's Technique printed on it were lying there quietly like elite soldiers ready for action, waiting for their best commander. The officer gave them the first order.

A name that shocked the ninja world was officially set sail.