Naruto I Am the First Generation

Shinsuke took a deep breath, remembering the uncle Qing who protected him, and what he said when he died.

At that time, he was helpless, unable to recover, he could only cry and watch his elders die.

Shinsuke thought that he would grow up eventually, and Uncle Qing would never happen again.

However, Shinsuke found that things were still the same. Facing the strong, he was as weak and helpless as when Uncle Qing died.

"However, even if I am as weak as me, at least... I have to do my best for Konoha for my most cherished place... Even if I die!"

Shinsuke gazed directly at Senju Hashirama, and the originally weak body stood up again, and a hint of determination flashed in his eyes.

"This boy, this look, how shocking!"

Qianshou Zhujian looked at the Amemiya clansman who was familiar to him, and at this moment Qianshou Zhujian felt a huge power in him.

This power comes from the heart. This is the power that Senju Hakuma once had but has now lost.

"Young man, why are you fighting!"

Seeing that Shinsuke finally couldn't help but ask what he was thinking.

"Why fight!"

When Shinsuke heard the words of Senju Hashimoto, he looked at the people around him, his companions, his friends, and his clansmen dying in front of him one by one.

"Why fight? For my friends, my companions and my village!"

"Even if you die!"

Shinsuke roared, his hands opened, and the turbulent chakra burst out.

"Dust Escape: The Art of Peeling the Realm!"

Shinsuke felt the stinging pain between his palms, his originally pitch-black eyes turned scarlet, and finally a terrifying force poured out from between his palms, rushing straight into Qianshou Shima!

"So you've found a reason to fight!"

Qianshou Zhuma watched the rushing Chen Dun, Shinsuke's low growl echoed in his mind, a smile appeared on the corner of Qianshou Zhuma's mouth, and then he burst into laughter.

"Xianfa Five-layer Rashomon!"

After laughing, Qianshouzhuma looked at Shinsuke's eyes with a flash of admiration, watching Chen Dun's rushing palms together, the ground made a huge roar, and the terrifying Devil's Gate rose into the sky, blocking the door between Qianshouzhuma. before.

"Boom!"

With all the power of Shinsuke, Chen Dun rushed to the Rashomon. The terrifying force smashed the first Rashomon into pieces, and then smashed the second and third Rashomon into pieces, but when it came to the fourth one , the dust escape finally disappeared.

"Failed?"

Shinsuke was trembling all over, the blow just now consumed all his strength, and there was an undisguised tiredness on Shinsuke's face at the moment.

He clearly used all his strength, but did not cause any damage to the opponent, and a trace of loss had already covered Shinsuke's face.

Really unhappy.

He really wanted to give his last strength for Konoha, but the reality was so cruel.

Shinsuke's chest heaved sharply, looking at the Qianshouzhuma like an impenetrable city wall, Shinsuke took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down as much as possible.

Shinsuke watched Senju Hakuma raise his hands again. Shinsuke knew that the strength of the two was too different, but even so he would not despair...

No matter how powerless, Shinsuke will not give up, even if he knows that his persistence is meaningless, but he will insist on gritted teeth.

"This is the last resort!"

Shinsuke stared at Qianshou Hashirama, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, Shinsuke raised his hands, and a white light between his palms that was even brighter than before shone in his hands.

"The last... dust escape."

The light in Shinsuke's eyes gradually dimmed, but it soon became bright again. Shinsuke recalled the will of fire told by the patriarch for himself, and thought of his partner Nasha and that stinky Hoshino, and finally the light in his eyes flickered, That is the final decision!

"Is this your choice?!"

Qianshou Hasuma looked at the determined boy, as if he remembered the tail of the crane he saw back then.

"This is my choice, my will of fire!"

Shinsuke roared, and the dust in his hand burst into the most dazzling brilliance under the turbulence of endless chakra.

"Dust Escape·Boundary Peeling Technique!"

Shinsuke finally shouted, and in his last eyes, he seemed to see Nasha, and he also seemed to see Hagi Hoshino as if he was laughing at himself.

"enough!"

Qianshou Hasuma looked at Shinsuke, a trace of confusion and pain flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a deep sigh of 4.8.

The body stepped forward and came to Shinsuke's side in an instant, grabbed Shinsuke's hands with one hand, and scattered the dust in Shinsuke's hands.

"This war is over!"

"And the winner belongs to Konoha!"

"I will formally surrender to Konoha on behalf of the Thousand Hands Clan!"

"The era of the Warring States is finally coming to an end!"

Qianshouzhuma looked at the battlefield full of barren, and seemed to recall the three teenagers on the edge of the cliff. At that time, the three teenagers were talking about their dreams.