Reborn as Hokage, I am actually a god

In the Chambord Islands, countless bubbles were playing images of St. Mary Jo.

People looked at the three men and one woman who jumped from the strange flying object in confusion.

"Tell me, what are they going to do? Just send three people to punish the world government! Isn't that a little too arrogant!"

"Let's take a look and talk again!" the man on the side said in a deep voice.

At this time, Rayleigh, who was not far away, also looked at the scene played on the bubble with a cautious face, "What on earth are these people going to do?" Rayleigh murmured.

Madara, Hashirama, and Kaguya were suspended above Mary Jo, looking at Saint Mary Joa coldly.

"Get to work! Madara, try to delay Minato's time to rescue the slaves!"

"Well! Then dance to your heart's content!" Madara nodded silently.

Kaguya looked calm. She was here today only to take care of the details. The rest should be left to her two grandsons! It might as well enhance their relationship.

Then the three of them swooped down towards St. Mary Joe.

At the same time, Minato had already used space ninjutsu to sneak into the place where the slaves were kept. The dark and damp space had a corrosive and bloody smell.

Minato couldn't help but frowned, and began to look around. From time to time, low moans of pain could be heard from some nearby cages. Minato followed the sound and began to move forward, and saw a blood-stained prisoner right in front of him. Inside the cage was a man who had been tortured beyond human form, covered in blood and without human skin. He was constantly twisting on the ground. Minato quickly came over, "Are you okay! Do you need help!"

However, no matter how Minato asked, the man did not answer, as if he had completely lost his sense of the outside world.

There are even more cruel scenes in the cage not far away.

Blood and countless twisted figures painted this place into a purgatory-like scene. Minato's sunny face could not help but gradually become gloomy.

However, he had no choice at this time. After all, these people were either no longer human, or crazy, or had a mental breakdown. Minato could only continue to move forward.

After a long bloody area, Minato finally came to a relatively clean cell area.

At this moment, the whispers of several girls attracted him. Minato quickly followed the sounds and saw three girls cuddling together. And from further away, there were screams one after another. When the three girls in the cell heard the screams, their whole bodies trembled slightly from time to time.

The 16-year-old Hancock hugged his two younger sisters with a confused look on his face. They had been slaves for four years since they were sold to the Celestial Dragons, and they had suffered all kinds of torture over the years.

"Sister, we won't be beaten again soon!" Marigolu asked with fear in his eyes as his body trembled.

"Don't be afraid, my sister will protect you. We will escape as soon as we have the chance." Hancock, who was a little confused at first, became determined when he heard his sister's fearful voice.

"Well! Sister, we will definitely escape!" Sandasonia said timidly next to her.

"Definitely!" Hancock continued to reply in a firm tone.

Hearing their sister's affirmative tone, the two sisters finally felt relieved and looked blankly outside the dark cage, as if they could see a glimmer of light if they tried hard enough.

"Are you okay?" Suddenly a gentle voice suddenly sounded, and the three sisters' hearts tightened and their whole bodies became tense.

"Who is it? Come out!" Hancock blocked his two sisters and looked out of the cage with a wary expression.

A man with blond hair and strange clothes slowly appeared from the darkness, "Don't be afraid! I'm here to save you!" Minato explained in as gentle a tone as possible.

Hearing that someone was coming to save him, Hancock felt happy at first, and then became wary. After all, those Dracos like to play this trick the most. First they give people a glimmer of hope, and then they ruthlessly extinguish everything. He made fun of himself and others. Once upon a time, a little sister who was locked up with him and others believed this trick, and was tortured miserably in the end.

"We don't need your rescue, please get out of here!" Hancock looked at the man in front of him fiercely.

Minato didn't know why the girl didn't believe him, but the movement of his hand didn't stop. He took out the kunai, and with the chakra covering it, he instantly cut off the shackles locking the cage and opened the cell door. He didn't pass either. He didn't need much explanation, but slowly walked in front of Hancock and the others, slightly stretched out his hand, and when Hancock and the others closed their eyes in fear, he gently placed it on Hancock's head. superior.

"Thank you for your hard work, it's all over!" After saying that, he quickly cut off the chains binding the hands of Hancock and the other three.

Hancock looked at the man in front of him in surprise, not knowing whether to believe it or not.

Minato seemed to see Hancock's distrust and couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "If you don't believe me, just wait here. I will save more people in a while. Then you can go out with the crowd!"

However, despite what Minato said, Hancock still looked suspicious. After all, no one knows whether it is true until the end. If he was the only one who could take the gamble, but there were two sisters behind him, Hancock would have to act cautiously. With the cruelty of the Draco, Hancock had no idea how many times he had been deceived over the years.

Just when Minato didn't know what to do, there was news from outside the cell not far away. "Tap! Tread! Tread!" with the sound of dragging chains.

When Hancock and the two sisters heard the noise, their eyes became more alert.

In the darkness, a ray of light spread over, and a fat Celestial Dragon with a bubble on his head was riding towards this side on a strong slave.

Behind them are a large number of attendants.

"You trash! What kind of slaves are you looking for!"

"Holy Roswaal, we will definitely find better stuff for you next time!" a guard said with a flattering look on his face.

"Hmph! Next time these things happen to you, just be that slave!" Roswaal looked at the guard with an indifferent expression.

The guard instantly broke out in thick cold sweat.

"Yes! Yes! You must pay attention, little one."

Roswaal withdrew his gaze and continued to ride the slave forward.

The bent guard felt cold sweat dripping down his back, and he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

As the light moved, it finally stopped at Hancock's cage, "Hey, isn't this my baby Hancock! Drag my baby out quickly, I want to have a lot of fun today."

However, when Hancock heard a familiar voice, he suddenly looked at Minato with hateful eyes, "Damn it, you are indeed a gang, a lackey of the Celestial Dragons, you will not die well."

Minato didn't pay attention to Hancock's hateful words, but looked at the Roswad group with stern eyes.

"It's you who are wantonly playing with other people's lives!"

"Hey, this is a new arrival!" Roswad asked the attendant beside him casually.

The chief attendant behind him immediately stepped forward and cautiously responded, "Saint Roswaal, this... this person is not a slave here."

As he finished speaking, the other attendants quickly responded with flattering faces, "Huh, no matter if you are a slave or not, you will be a slave when you come here! This is Saint Roswaal, please kneel down!"