Naruto: Starting as the Third Hokage with Tears in His Eyes

Chapter 487 Hanzo's Backstab, the Golden Generation's Carnival!

Onoki's roar, distorted by rage, tore through the rain and finally reached Hanzo's ears.

The warm blood was diluted into a pale red stream that meandered across the muddy ground.

The maniacal laughter that echoed in the blood-red inferno did not subside; instead, it became even more arrogant and unrestrained.

"betray?"

Hanzo didn't even turn around.

The kusarigama in his hand drew a cold arc in the air, the blade precisely embedding itself in the neck of an Iwagakure chunin, spinning, tightening, and then being pulled out.

The scalding hot blood mist gushed out, only to be instantly extinguished by the cold rain.

He turned his head as if he had done something trivial, and responded loudly to the tiny figure trembling with anger in the distance with a playful tone, like a cat playing with a mouse.

"Haha, hahahaha—"

"Onoki, are you out of your mind because of Dust Release? How can this be called betrayal?"

His voice pierced through the fighting and wails, clearly reaching the ears of every allied ninja.

"I just..."

"I'm just collecting a debt that should have been paid long ago!"

The laughter struck the fragile morale of the allied forces like a heavy hammer.

Chaos has broken out at the rear!

Ahead lay Minato Namikaze's elusive golden flash, like the whisper of death, each flash taking the life of a ninja.

Then came Hanzo the Salamander and his band of demons wearing gas masks, who set fire to the stronghold and carried out a silent massacre.

The once rock-solid alliance of the two great ninja villages crumbled.

"Hanzo—!!"

Onoki's eyes were bloodshot, a metallic taste rose in his throat, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.

His short body trembled violently with extreme anger, and his wrinkled old face turned a deep liver color, every wrinkle filled with humiliation.

He finally understood everything.

From the very beginning, Hanzo the Salamander, this so-called ally, harbored the heart of a wolf.

The so-called alliance and the so-called joint fight against Konoha are nothing more than a sugar coating carefully woven by this "demigod" to wrap poison.

He was just waiting!

Wait for the perfect moment, wait for the elites of Iwagakure and Sunagakure to be exhausted from fighting Konoha, and then stab them in the back from behind—a moment no one would expect!

shame.

The Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, had never suffered such a humiliating disgrace.

"Retreat! All troops retreat! Retreat!!"

Onoki roared out the order with all his might, but his voice sounded so powerless in the chaotic battlefield that it was quickly drowned out by screams and explosions.

This order, instead of organizing an effective evacuation, became the final straw that broke the camel's back, sounding the horn of defeat.

Completely shrouded in the shadows of fear and betrayal, the last vestiges of fighting spirit of the Iwa and Sunagakure ninja vanished.

And this is precisely the moment Minato Namikaze has been waiting for.

Minato's figure appeared silently on a high ground, sweat dripping down his golden hair.

He calmly looked down at the completely scattered crowd below, gently raised his left hand, put two fingers together, and swung it down sharply.

"Now."

"All personnel, give chase!"

"Work in small teams, hunt freely, and clean up the battlefield."

The command was transmitted instantly to the minds of every Konoha ninja through Yamanaka Inoichi's invisible and intangible spiritual connection.

"Ohhh!!"

Obito Uchiha was the first to roar excitedly. He pulled down his goggles, revealing eyes burning with fighting spirit, and his hands rapidly formed hand seals.

"Watch this! Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique!"

A massive fireball erupted from his mouth, trailing a long tail of flame, and like a falling meteorite, it struck precisely into a group of fleeing Sand Ninja.

The violent explosion unleashed a scorching shockwave, sending dirt, rubble, and severed limbs flying into the air.

"Idiot, you're making too much noise. You'll scare the prey away."

Kakashi Hatake's figure flashed past him, so fast that only a blur remained.

The white dagger in his hand was crackling with blinding lightning, emitting a soft hissing sound, and silently sliced ​​across the throat of an Iwagakure ninja who was trying to form hand seals to fight back.

The ferocity on the Iwa ninja's face hadn't faded when his pupils began to dilate, and he heard a sizzling sound like roasting meat coming from his neck.

"That's what you call momentum! We must use the most dazzling methods to plant the seeds of fear of Konoha in their hearts!"

"Well, whatever you want."

Kakashi's figure once again blended into the shadows, leaving only streaks of silver-white lightning and corpses falling silently to the ground.

On the other side, Yahiko, Nagato, and Konan formed the most efficient killing unit.

"Water Release: Water Chaos Waves!"

Yahiko formed hand seals, and what spewed from his mouth was no longer a stream of water, but a highly compressed water jet powerful enough to cut through steel, sweeping across the area.

Several enemies were unable to dodge in time, their armor was sliced ​​open like paper, and they fell to the ground.

"Wind Release: Vacuum Jade".

Nagato followed closely behind, without even needing to form hand seals, simply opening his mouth and spitting out a breath.

The invisible air cannonballs accurately hit the enemies who lost their balance, some with their heads exploding on the spot, and others with their chests completely pierced.

Xiao Nan danced in the air, her paper wings flapping as countless paper shuriken, tempered to the point of being comparable to metal, mercilessly reaped every fish that slipped through the net, like a silent rain of death.

The three of them worked together seamlessly, their faces showing no trace of pride, only a cold, unwavering determination to turn their ideals into reality.

Throughout the entire pursuit, the wildest and most eye-catching figures were undoubtedly the two fierce ones burning with green steam.

"Youth! It's about never stopping, running forward!"

Matt Daly took the lead.

He transformed into a green afterimage, without even using any ninjutsu. The terrifying gust of wind generated by his high-speed movement alone was enough to make ordinary ninjas lose their footing and stagger.

"Everyone in Iwagakure! Come and feel the burning passion of our youth, that of my son and me!"

Matt Kai followed closely behind, roaring excitedly. Although he was not as fast as his father, his unstoppable and ferocious momentum was exactly the same.

As soon as an experienced Iwagakure ninja finished his hand seals, a thick wall of earth rose up from the ground, attempting to buy him even a second.

His companion behind him had just breathed a sigh of relief when he felt a gust of wind that almost blew his soul out of his body.

"Konoha Power Cyclone!"

Might Guy's figure appeared out of thin air in front of the ninja at an angle that completely defied human biomechanics.

A powerful roundhouse kick landed squarely on his chest.

"Snap—Pfft!!"