Naruto: Falling from the sky into Hashirama's arms

Chapter 404 (To be continued later)



Chapter 404 (To be continued later)

The surroundings were already shrouded in thick fog, as thick as ink, completely obscuring the road ahead, making it impossible to see even the slightest outline.

Lin hugged Yuki tighter, finding it hard to believe—

Such a bizarre sight actually occurred in the heavily guarded Hidden Leaf City.

Uchiha Izuna's gaze was as cold as ice as it fell upon the figure deep within the mist. His chakra surged suddenly, and without a word, the long sword at his waist was drawn.

A cold light pierced through the thick fog, striking straight ahead.

What kept swirling in his eyes was that captivating scarlet.

He recognized the person possessed by Black Zetsu.

But just as the blade was about to strike, an unexpected turn of events occurred—

Instead of blocking, Hei Jue twisted his body violently, trying to deliberately crash into the sharp blade!

Izuna's pupils contracted slightly, and the blade veered off course by half an inch, grazing the other's shoulder and leaving a shallow mark.

He leaped back after touching the ground with his toes, his brows furrowed. This person looked like a very senior member of the Senju clan. Even if he was possessed, he, an Uchiha, could not possibly kill him.

This has nothing to do with combat strength; it's purely because of politics.

However, this can't go on forever; we have to stall until someone from the Senju faction arrives.

The second clash soon followed. Izuna's sword strikes were even faster, aimed directly at the vital points of the Black Zetsu possessed. However, the opponent neither dodged nor avoided, but instead stood tall and met the attack head-on, as if he wished to die immediately.

The crimson scene that had been rapidly unfolding before his eyes paused for a moment.

Since physical skills are out of the question, let's use illusion magic.

But Black Zetsu was still a seasoned veteran, and he simply wouldn't even glance at Uchiha Izuna.

"Heh, Sharingan." Black Zetsu.

……

Meanwhile, Uchiha Izuna was fighting Black Zetsu, and Lin Sang was also facing a new threat.

At that moment, several people with strange appearances appeared in front of him.

One of them was wearing a loose kimono with a wide-open neckline, making it easy for people to see his chest underneath.

He had long white hair and emerald green eyes, but his eyebrows were quite distinctive; they weren't the usual long eyebrows, but rather bean-shaped.

To be honest, this was the first time Lin Sang had ever seen someone with this kind of eyebrow shape in real life. It should have been a disaster, but this person's face only conveyed two words—

cool.

Yes, that's exactly the word "aloof." The person opposite him wasn't exactly muscular; in fact, he could be described as slender.

His face was also very pale, and he seemed to be quite frail.

As someone who had read the Naruto script, Lin Sang naturally felt somewhat familiar with this appearance.

Isn't that Kaguya-sama?

And there was another person standing next to him, which was even stranger.

His head was completely bald, his eyes were so small they were almost slits, but his stature was astonishingly tall.

Lin Sang was at least two meters tall, with a menacingly shaped broadsword slung across his broad shoulders. The blade gleamed with a chilling light, and just standing there, he exuded a fierce aura that kept strangers at bay.

You can tell at a glance that he's a formidable character.

The moment Lin Sang saw this person, he had an intuition that this person looked like a shark.

"Hand over the little devil in your arms."

The one who spoke to Lin Sang was the tall, muscular, bald man.

His voice was hoarse, like the sound of two pieces of sandpaper rubbing against each other.

Lin Sang felt that such a voice would usually only belong to a villain in cartoons.


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