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Chapter seven hundred and forty fourth the curtain

"If I remember correctly, your name should be Kakuzu, right?"

A neither salty nor bland voice came to my ears, cold light flashed through the void at high speed, and the swordsmanship was unleashed in a flash, and the bulky Earth-haunted Yu monster was immediately hit.

A vertical crack suddenly appeared in the center of the mask with fiery red lines, followed by a series of crunching sounds, which seemed to mean that it had reached the last moment of its life.

If it still has life.

"Why would a bounty ninja get involved in the disputes in our Kingdom of Rain? In other words, get involved in this war that affects the whole world? Do you think you have a long life?"

After another sentence fell, Kakuzu turned his head hastily and instinctively waved his fist, and saw a large number of black lines emerging from his arm, like a spray spring, stimulating the forearm that was actively disconnected, but only hit the air.

At the same time, the water-attributed earth-haunting monster at the side and rear...

The mask suddenly shattered.

"I've figured out your attack pattern..."

"These things, do you really think they will be useful?"

"Who do you think...I am?"

The joking old tone seemed to always be lingering nearby. Kakuzu's mood continued to sink, and for the first time he regretted taking on this task.

From the thunder attribute clone to the water attribute clone, in less than ten minutes, he had lost three hearts. The big toad also returned to the psychic world due to poisoning, and the result of the battle...

is approximately equal to zero.

Sansho Hanzo, the demigod of the ninja world...

Maybe this name really wasn't blown out of proportion.

At least, after the battle until now, Kakuzu has fully realized the strength gap between the two sides, and also knows how seriously he underestimated Hanzo's strength beforehand.

A ninja demigod in his fifties who is over 50 years old, can knock him out of the water with just his physical skills, sword skills, teleportation, a small amount of fire and water escape, and an elusive Sanshou fish. This kind of

degree……

I'm afraid he's stronger than some of the Kage from the Great Ninja Village!

He is worthy of being a man who once had a draw with Lei Luo...

Even though he was more than thirty years older than Hanzo, Kakuzu had no idea of ​​relying on his old age to show off. He decisively admitted the fact that he was not as good as Hanzo, and then...

The idea of ​​​​retreating had just emerged in his mind, but before he could implement it, the scene he caught in the corner of his eye made him slightly stunned, and he saw:

Jiraiya, whose face was covered with strange patterns and whose appearance had changed drastically, was rushing towards this direction at a terrifying speed. As he ran, he raised his palms high and condensed a huge blue thunder ball.

The size of the thunderball was larger than his own!

"Suffer death! Hanzo!"

"Immortal method. Thunder welcome!"

Hanzo was just about to get close again and slash at the fire-attribute resentment clone. When he heard the roar coming from not far away, he turned his head slightly and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"That technique..."

Familiar memories came to mind, and Hanzo's eyes couldn't help but be confused for a moment, but soon he came to his senses and used the teleportation technique.

The roaring Lei Yingxian method failed directly, causing a violent explosion and fire covering a range of hundreds of meters. The rolling electric current swept the surroundings along with the shock wave, as if plowing down a layer of the hard earth and rock ground.

He also inadvertently involved Kakuzu and the fire attribute monster next to him.

"Little Jiraiya, five o'clock!"

Fukasaku's loud shout came, and Jiraiya didn't even look at the mushroom cloud rising in the distance. He changed his direction and rushed towards Hanzo's revealed figure without thinking.

As soon as he regained his footing, Hanzo noticed Jiraiya rushing over again. Seeing that the opponent was not planning to throw any powerful ninjutsu this time, he raised his blade, intending to teach this arrogant brat a lesson.

Fighting Hanzo in close combat? Even Lei Luo didn't dare...

In less than half a second, both sides dragged out afterimages behind them. In the flash of lightning, Hanzo moved his head sideways and easily dodged Jiraiya's extremely fast punch.

Then, the tip of the knife was raised, ready to stab into the opponent's chest.

Die! Fire Nation bastard!

But in an instant, the invisible natural energy gathered into a raging force. The attack that he thought he had dodged actually did not, and Hanzo suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face.

In this time that seemed to be frozen, a loud bang echoed in the field, the respirator shattered as if it had been hit hard, and the remains slowly floated in the air with bloodshot eyes.

"Frog Kumite!"

Deep in the vague consciousness, there was such a roar.

Hanzo was suddenly hit hard. He wanted to cheer up and fight again, but Jiraiya had the upper hand and naturally couldn't give Hanzo the slightest chance.

In an instant, he thrust his hand, wielded his knife, punched, kicked, shouldered, elbowed, kicked, and kneeled...

Waves of Taijutsu attacks in Sage Mode continued to pounce on Hanzo's body like raging waves, instantly beating him to pieces with broken muscles and bones, and blood overflowing from his mouth and nose, making him look like a rag doll.

Until more than ten seconds later...

Panting, Jiraiya stopped, bent down slightly, and looked at the half-god, half-hidden, old man lying flat on the ground, the leader of Yuyin Village, who was lying flat on the ground, completely motionless, a few meters away.

finished?

To avoid an accident, Jiraiya did not approach Hanzo in a hurry, but stopped and observed him carefully for a while. He saw that Hanzo was in tatters, his head was missing a respirator, his hands and feet were abnormally twisted, and his left leg was even more damaged.

Fold it in half, underneath the body...

Slowly flowing, a pool of bright red blood.

Gradually, as if he realized something, a look of disbelief appeared on Jiraiya's face: Did he win? Defeated the ninja demigod? Defeated Sansho Hanzo head-on? No, killed him? This...

"A legend has come to an end..."

"Dad, what are you sighing about?"

"Sansho Fish Hanzo...forget it, it's nothing."

Over his shoulders, the conversation between the two immortals rang out. Jiraiya slowly collected his mind and didn't speak for a while. The feeling in his heart was, to be honest, a bit indescribable for a while.

Surprised? Proud? Relaxed? Melancholy?

All kinds of emotions were mixed together, and Jiraiya gradually figured out one thing: It turned out that he had become so strong without knowing it.

Jiraiya, who was immersed in emotion, did not know that Kakuzu underestimated Hanzo, so he paid the price of three hearts, while Hanzo underestimated him, Jiraiya, and paid the price with his life.

The word underestimation is appropriately used at this time.

Jiraiya, who rarely had outstanding achievements, was difficult to be taken seriously by Hanzo, not to mention that at the beginning of the battle, Hanzo almost defeated Jiraiya in seconds, which also contributed to Hanzo's feeling of looking down on Jiraiya.

Then, the all-round suppression of Kakuzu made Hanzo even more proud. He thought that the masters invited by Akatsuki were just mediocre. In addition, he had never heard of the power of Sage Mode, and he had no idea what Sage Mode meant.

, he made a hasty decision to engage in a close combat with Jiraiya.

All the above factors led to Hanzo's failure.

The only thing that the demigod Aegakure lost was that before he competed with the Sage Jiraiya, he internally evaluated the opponent's words: arrogance.

A simple Frog Kumite move decided the outcome of this shadow-level melee.


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