Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 111 The Curtain
Shima and Fukasaku Sennin looked at this attack in surprise, which was like a natural disaster.

At the same time, start clasping your hands together.

The chakra of the two immortals quickly flowed towards Jiraiya, and Jiraiya's body seemed to expand again, and then he clasped his hands together and shot upwards.

The ground within the range of Jiraiya's feet began to crack outwards layer by layer, but the momentum of the giant blade falling was stopped abruptly.

Is this the power of sage mode?
Fuchuan sighed in his heart, it is indeed extraordinary, but if
Swallow solution!

Suddenly, a terrifying chakra hit like a tsunami.

The expressions of the surrounding ninjas watching the battle changed dramatically, and the weak ones even collapsed.

I saw a huge masked and armored warrior figure slowly appearing in the sky.

The samurai held the sword in one hand and swung it downwards.

Under the huge shadow cast, even Jiraiya's face instantly turned pale.

There was a loud bang!
The building in the center of the town not far away collapsed under the violent tremors of the earth.

The entire town felt this huge movement. Many residents of the town looked out of the windows curiously, and were shocked and speechless by the huge god-like figure.

The isolation circle had long since been wiped out, and all the ninjas had already fled far away.

He has no doubt that his squad leader can defeat the enemy. The only thing he worries about is that the enemy doesn't completely destroy the town during the battle.

Kakuzu's face was full of disbelief. He didn't expect that he was not even qualified to let the opponent show his true strength.

Is this the true strength of the man named 'The God of Death'?

The most terrifying thing is that Kakuzu feels that the current moment may not be Fukawa's limit.

The smoke slowly dispersed, and Jiraiya's figure slowly emerged from the square that had been destroyed beyond repair.

Jiraiya's blood-covered right hand was seen hanging weakly beneath his body. The chakra on his body no longer had the surging feeling it had before, and Fukasaku Sage's face also looked slightly pale.

"The child's father, are you okay?" Shima Sennin's worried voice sounded.

"Hiss." A trace of pain flashed across Fukasaku Sennin's face, "I'm fine, I just seemed to have slipped up to my waist."

"I'm really sorry, you two immortals. I didn't expect my disciple to be so powerful." Jiraiya sighed in his heart, "Even the immortal mode can't match it!"

"Little Jiraiya." Fukasaku Sennin hesitated, "Do you think he is?"

"Let us, master and disciple, handle the next thing." With a sigh, Jiraiya's magic began to slowly dissipate, and his frog-like characteristics began to disappear quickly.

Shima Sennin and Fukasaku Sennin didn't say much at this time, but looked back deeply at Fukawa who was watching quietly in the distance, and the next moment they turned into thick fog with a bang.

In Fukawa's senses, Jiraiya's figure shrank significantly after the magic faded.

Seeing this, the figure of the masked warrior who stood tall began to slowly become transparent.

The damage range of this swastika is too large, and the entire town will be destroyed if you are not careful. It is really not suitable for one-on-one combat.

At this moment, Jiraiya suddenly made another move. He raised his right hand with difficulty, and after slowly forming a seal, he disappeared with a bang.Upon seeing this, Fukawa sent a message to the surrounding ninjas to stay put, and then gradually turned into wind and sand and disappeared in the square of the town.
The two people who were still fighting fiercely just now left the battlefield silently.

Only the people were left looking at each other.

In the valley outside the town, seven ninjas, including Fujiwara, were wrapped tightly in paper and hung upside down on a cliff, with only their noses exposed.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, causing Fujiwara, whose chakra was sealed, to twist violently.

Perhaps because he had been hanging for too long, the chakra in the paper disappeared a lot. In a flash, Fujiwara fell straight towards the cliff.

Fortunately, as the connection fell off, the binding force on his body suddenly decreased. Fujiwara exerted force suddenly, and the sealing papers on his body fell off one after another. Then the chakra on his feet gathered together, and he stood firmly on the side of the cliff at a right angle.

It was almost dusk now, and I felt that the battle in the direction of the town was over, so I had no choice but to turn back and rescue a few teammates, and then quickly returned for reinforcements.

Fujiwara really couldn't figure out the purpose of that woman. He clearly had the opportunity to kill all of them, but he only restricted the actions of himself and others.

In this way, the other party didn't seem to have much malicious intent, so it couldn't be a Konoha spy.

Is it true that he is a friend of the squad leader, as the other party said?
In another cave not far away, three figures were surrounding a newly lit bonfire. You and I were reminiscing about every bit of our time in the Land of Rain.

In fact, most of the time it was Jiraiya and Fushikawa who were talking, while Konan listened silently, and from time to time used the paper teapot in his hand to add a cup of tea to the two of them.

Unconsciously, the sky outside had turned dark.

Jiraiya had already learned from Xiaonan that Nagato and Yahiko had established a mercenary organization in the Land of Rain. At the same time, the caravan established by Fukawa had also been providing financial and intelligence assistance.

Needless to say, Fuchuan himself is already a mainstay on the battlefield of the Kingdom of Wind.

"You did really well." Jiraiya's right shoulder was indeed injured in the previous battle, and now it was tightly wrapped in paper. He had no choice but to gently pat Fushikawa's shoulder with his left hand. "You have to do better than me as a master. If there is a chance in the future, you brothers and sisters will also help each other to survive in this troubled world."

"Most definitely!"

"Fukawa." Xiaonan's voice suddenly sounded. She stared at him and said word by word, "I want to join Sunagakure Village and fight alongside you!"

"Okay, I'm short of manpower here!" Fukawa joked, "Especially for such a powerful female ninja!"

Fukawa had already learned from Yura's message that Xiao Nan was on the road alone to find him. Now that the two met, they suddenly felt a tacit understanding. They looked at each other and smiled without saying anything more.

Jiraiya saw the way Konan looked at Fukawa, shook his head and sighed, "Oh, it's great to be young."

You are not old yet!

Fuchuan complained.

"Jiraiya-sensei" Fukawa said, "It's getting late, we should go back."

"Yeah," Jiraiya was stunned for a moment, then smiled brightly at Fukawa, "See you on the battlefield!"

"See you on the battlefield!" Fukawa and Konan made one last master-disciple salute to Jiraiya, and then disappeared into the dark night.
Watching the two people leaving, Jiraiya seemed extremely lonely and lonely at the moment. His apprentices had already found their own way of ninja, but as a master, he was always hesitant and hesitant.

Maybe after this war is over, he should travel around the world to find his true way of ninja.

Jiraiya looked at the deep sky in the distance and gradually fell into deep thought.
(End of this chapter)