A strong man who reincarnated from the filth

Zhu Jian watched the scene where the wooden avatar left, leaving a few wooden dragons snaking and hovering on the ground.

"Now only Nine-Tails Jinchuriki is left."

Zhu Jian waved his hand lightly, the wooden dragons in front of him seemed to come alive, their eyes were shining brightly.

next moment.

These wooden dragons drilled into the ground one after another, knocking the ground below into a deep hole.

After the last wooden dragon submerged into the ground, towering giant trees slowly formed, and the strong roots held the cracked ground together again, as if performing a minimally invasive surgery for the cracks in the ground, suturing them together.

There are more and more trees, gradually forming a forest.

These wooden dragons contain extremely strong chakras. After entering the ground, they release these chakras to activate all the vitality in the ground and make the trees grow vigorously.

This saves some trouble of planting trees between the pillars.

"I didn't expect that Kirabi would take the initiative to stand up, and I didn't expect Kirabi to hide in the Iron Kingdom, but now that I think about it, there is indeed no place for Kirabi in the world."

Hashirama walked forward while talking to himself. In fact, he had never cared about Kirabi. Although the latter was a perfect Jinchuriki, it was not worth mentioning to him at all.

"Now it's time to settle the matter of the Iron Nation."

Hashirama looked around, and saw that the dozen or so wooden dragons that had burrowed into the ground just now had completely completed the afforestation plan on his behalf, and there was no need for him to cast Birth of the Tree Boundary at all.

Two missions are almost done.

One is the task of unifying the ninja world, which can be officially completed after taking down the Iron Country.

There is also a task of collecting tailed beasts, and only the last nine tails are left.

In contrast, Nine Tails will be a little more troublesome.

But that's okay.

Hashirama also wanted to try nesting several possible S-level missions on Nine-Tails.

...

"Report--"

A hasty report sounded from the Daimyo Mansion of the Iron Country, and the messenger in charge of communication and reporting had eager eyes, and stumbled to the front of the Iron Country Daimyo Mifune.

"Why are you so impatient? Now that the situation is like this, can't you calm down?"

Mifune sighed helplessly.

The messenger was always making a fuss.

It's like never seeing the world.

Now that we have reached such a desperate situation, what is there to panic about.

"yes!"

The summoner didn't know why the daimyo-sama looked so big-hearted, as if he didn't care about these things anymore, but he still had to report the contents truthfully.

"My lord!"

"The news came from the front line just now!"

"Eight-tailed Jinzhu Riki Rabbi lost."

"The first Hokage Senju Hashirama is walking towards the Daimyo Mansion!"

The messenger briefly reported what happened.

When Mifune heard the news, the expression on his face didn't change at all, and even his emotions didn't fluctuate.

It's normal!

This is what was known from the beginning.

When he saw Kirabi going to face Senshou Bashirama in that posture, he knew that this person was going to send him off.

Just send it!

"Did Kirabi cause any harm to Senjubashima?"

Mifune thought about it and asked curiously.

After all, it is Eight-Tails Jinchuriki.

Just now there was an aura of a strong man gone and never returning.

I don't know if it will cause some trouble to Senshou Zhujian.

"this……"

The messenger's expression became complicated, and after a little hesitation, he said, "It doesn't matter."

"I see."

Mifune nodded, and then waved his hand to indicate that the messenger could go down. Although he was mentally prepared before asking this question, he was still shocked after knowing the result.

None of the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki had any impact.

Is that human being?

Why should such a person be brought back to life!

"Oshemaru, do you know how much damage you have caused to the ninja world? Your wanton and fanatical attitude towards studying forbidden arts is the root of all evil!"

Mifune has completely given up any hope. Perhaps for ninjas and ordinary people in the ninja world, the unification of the ninja world will bring long-term peace and stable development.

But for a daimyo like Mifune, it indicates that he is about to become the king who lost his territory.

The old days will no longer exist.

From then on, he will bow down to others.

Mifune felt unwilling, helpless, and deeply powerless in his heart.

Whenever you can choose...

Who wants to surrender to others?

No matter how small the country is, being your own king is the best choice!

Time passed by every minute and every second.

Now this time period.

For three ships.

Extra long.

Every second feels like a century.

The constantly rotating hour hand, the time that passed inadvertently in the past, now seems extremely slow.

Mifune knew that this was his last time as the daimyo of the Iron Country, so he stood in the daimyo mansion and waited for the arrival of Senju Bashirama.

...

I don't know how long it has been.

Hashirama finally arrived at the Daming Mansion in the Iron Country.

Compared with Mifune's complicated mood, Hashirama can be said to be relaxed and happy. Along the way, he can appreciate the customs of the Iron Country and see the different scenery here, just like traveling.

"This Daming Mansion is very grand!"

Hashirama looked at the Daming Mansion standing in front of him, which was even more magnificent than the Daming Mansion in the Land of Fire.

This is what he did not expect.

The Land of Fire is a big country in the ninja world, but it is not as majestic as the Daming Mansion of the Land of Iron.

Not to mention the heavily armed warriors surrounding the Daming Mansion of the Iron Country.

Hashirama glanced at these samurai, and walked towards the main entrance of the Daming Mansion in the Iron Country.

All the warriors saw Hashirama's arrival, everyone's heart was beating wildly, as if there was an invisible line in front of them, they were waiting for Hashirama to step on this line.

Once the line is crossed.

That is to draw swords and face each other.

These samurai knew what it meant to draw the sword to Hashirama, but this was their duty, and they had to do it.

As the distance between the pillars got closer and closer to their expected position, the warriors became more and more depressed, and the atmosphere was suppressed to a terrifying extreme.

creak!

Just at this time.

The gate of the Daming Mansion in the Iron Country opened, and when the steel gate was rotating, there was a crisp friction sound.

There was only one person who caught everyone's eyes.

The daimyo of the iron country, Mifune.

Mifune stared at Senshouzhujian standing at the gate, with complex eyes containing various emotions.

"The first Hokage-sama, I am Mifune, daimyo of the Iron Country. From now on, the Iron Country will join the Thousand Hands Country!"

Mifune lowered his head slightly and lowered his posture slightly, but still retained the dignity that a daimyo should have.

Hashirama stopped in her tracks, with a smile on her lips, just looking at Mifune.

Did not speak.

The atmosphere fell into an awkward situation.

"The first Hokage-sama?"

Mifune raised his head, frowning slightly, a little confused about Senju Bashirama's thoughts.

"Mifune, I think you made a mistake. My Thousand Hands Kingdom is not for you to refuse if you want to, or to join if you want to join!"

Hashirama shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became meaningful.

"What do you mean?" Mifune was taken aback for a moment.

"I gave you the opportunity to join the Thousand Hands Kingdom, but you have never agreed. Now that I am standing at the door, your joining has no effect!"

The voice between the pillars was not loud, but it was clearly heard by everyone around, whether it was common people or warriors.

"From today onwards, there will be no country of iron in the world."

"The whole world will be the land of the Thousand Hands Kingdom."

"certainly."

"It doesn't need a big name."

"You don't even need your so-called joining!"

"terribly sorry."

"This is a war I waged myself, and you have no chance of surrendering."

Zhu Jian's voice became icy cold, and immediately everyone who heard his voice felt incomparably terrified, and couldn't help shivering, as if the surrounding temperature had dropped.

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