“You bastard!” “Tsunade-sama!” Tsunade stood up angrily, leaving the conference table in the command room.
Her heels clicked loudly on the floor.
As she walked towards the stone used for teleportation, she turned back to Mabui and said: “Mabui, prepare the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu, come here!” Mabui, standing next to the Raikage, looked troubled.
She couldn’t help but feel ashamed of Tsunade’s powerful presence and quickly explained to her: “The Heavenly Transfer Jutsu is for moving items.
It’s not like summoning or reverse summoning.
It can’t be used on people…” Tsunade stopped.
How could she not know that the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu was for teleporting items?
But the battle situation was urgent, and Madara had reappeared on the battlefield through Edo Tensei.
There was no faster jutsu to reach the front lines.
She said: “I don’t have time to worry about that.
How will we know if we don’t try?” Seeing that she couldn’t persuade Tsunade, Mabui had to ask for help from the Raikage, who was of equal standing to Tsunade, to persuade the Hokage.
She was also concerned for Tsunade’s life: “Raikage-sama, please ask the Hokage to reconsider!” The Fourth Raikage, Ay, sat there, arms crossed, eyes closed in thought.
He was considering whether the current battle situation required the Kage to take charge.
“Hmm…” After a moment, he opened his eyes and turned to Mabui.
His yellowish goatee bobbed up and down as he spoke: “Mabui, prepare the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu.” He paused, perhaps feeling his meaning wasn’t clear enough.
He then raised two fingers towards Mabui: “Two people.” Mabui was losing it.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at Ay in disbelief, never expecting her own Kage to have the same idea as the Hokage: “How can even Raikage-sama…
Shikaku…” The only person she could think of in the end was Shikaku.
She looked at Nara Shikaku with a pleading expression.
Unfortunately, after some thought, Shikaku realized it was indeed time.
He lowered the hand covering his forehead: “The war has entered its final stage.
It’s time for the Supreme Commander to appear.” Mabui: I’m done for.
— On another battlefield, a squad led by Shiranui Genma, Namiashi Raido, and Makizo Iwashi, the Flying Thunder God squad, was fighting Zetsu.
At this moment, Shikaku linked his thoughts to Shiranui Genma through Yamanaka Inoichi’s Mind Transmission Jutsu: “Genma, I’m sorry, but can you do as I say now?” Genma, with a kunai in his mouth, stood still, puzzled by the voice in his head.
Why him specifically?
“Shikaku?” Inoichi placed his hand on Shikaku’s head.
He continued: “The situation is urgent.
Don’t question anything I say.
First, the real Madara has been revived by Edo Tensei.” A drop of sweat ran down Genma’s face.
The real Madara?
Then who was the masked person earlier?
The person they were chasing was a fake??
He couldn’t help but say: “Sorry, I have to question it.” “I said no!” Beside him, Mei Terumi, with her emerald green eyes, long brown curly hair, and her right eye obscured by her hair, a mature and dignified woman, noticed Genma’s strange behavior and tilted her head slightly.
…… …… …… On the Fourth Division’s Wood Style battlefield, a light flickered in front of Naruto.
Raikage and Tsunade appeared simultaneously through the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu.
At this time, Madara was already fighting Ishikawa, with no time to spare for the two newcomers.
As soon as Tsunade arrived, she used [Sealing Technique: Release, Creation Rebirth Ninjutsu].
White smoke rose from her body, instantly healing the injuries caused by the Heavenly Transfer Jutsu.
The next moment, Mei Terumi was also teleported there by the Flying Thunder God squad’s three-person, low-level version of the Flying Thunder God Jutsu.
She looked around at the people present: “Everyone is still alive, meaning we’re not too late.” “Finally, I can stretch my legs.
I can’t wait.” Raikage.
“Alright, we’re ready!” Tsunade.
“I never imagined the Five Kage would fight side-by-side one day.” Onoki floated up, marveling at the benefits of longevity.
Yellow dust rolled with the wind from the battle ahead, forming clouds of smoke behind them.
As the five of them looked up at the battlefield, they found that the two were already locked in an intense fight.
Ishikawa was fighting Madara with Wood Style, constantly and skillfully practicing it, gradually turning the system-given “Mastery of Ninjutsu” into his own muscle memory.
Because Ishikawa had copied most of Madara’s abilities, and even enhanced some of them, he and Madara were evenly matched in their battle.
Madara had far more combat experience than Ishikawa, allowing him to seize every opportunity and exploit weaknesses to attack Ishikawa.
However, both were Edo Tensei bodies.
With both having the Rinnegan, the black rods were useless.
Ninjutsu could be absorbed by each other, and the two were locked in a stalemate.
You use Susanoo, oh, I have that too~ You use Rinnegan, oh, I have that too~ You use Wood Style, oh, I have that too~ You can’t play fair, you use black rods.
Hey!
I have the Rinnegan, I~ can’t play fair either~ Madara was encased in the most basic defensive form of Susanoo, standing on raised wooden stakes.
He glared at Ishikawa with a constipated expression, hating this guy more and more!
Fighting, not enjoying it, wanting to kill him but unable to, and he was so annoying and disgusting!
Ishikawa, on the other hand, was having a blast.
Seeing Madara’s frustrated expression made him feel very comfortable.
Although Madara was unhappy, Ishikawa was constantly honing his skills in the battle with Madara, and his combat awareness had improved significantly.
If this guy were in a mobile game, he’d definitely be an overpowered character.
“Keep going!” Ishikawa shouted excitedly.
Back on Earth, Ishikawa had learned Japanese specifically to read the raw manga of Hokage, otherwise he might not be able to use the system now.
Madara remained silent.
He noticed the five Kage who had appeared.
While he could usually crush them with ease if he fought them alone, Ishikawa, who was not human, was also present.
To resist both the five Kage and Ishikawa at the same time…
seemed possible!
Madara felt things were getting interesting again.
He didn’t have much of a goal in this fight; it was only to stall for time so Obito could capture the Nine-Tails and revive the Ten-Tails.
So, it didn’t matter how long he fought here.
“Wood Style: Wood Clone Jutsu!” Madara performed hand seals, and instantly, dozens of wooden clones identical to him sprouted rapidly from the ground beneath his feet.
They then became exact duplicates and shot out like bullets.
“Trying to stop the Five Kage?” Ishikawa said, performing hand seals himself, his chakra boiling: “Wood Style: Wood Clone Jutsu!” An equal number of clones blocked Madara’s clones, hindering their advance.
While Ishikawa stalled, Tsunade was healing the injuries of Kazekage Gaara and Tsuchikage Onoki.
“Now, the real battle has just begun.” Ishikawa glanced at the Five Kage, and the greed-induced thought of “don’t bite off more than you can chew” that had been in his mind moments before was instantly thrown to the wind.