Chapter 119 The Hero Who Slayed the Dragon Became the Evil Dragon (Vote for It!)

Tragedy in the Land of Whirlpools?

Compared to those rebellious words, Hanzo, who was originally happy, was slightly stunned when he heard this sentence with more information.

The expressions of other rain ninjas were similar, and they were all surprised and doubtful.

What does that guy mean, what tragedy?

Didn't Ashina Uzumaki, the clan leader who led the Uzumaki clan to establish the Land of Whirlpools and the Uzushio Village, sign a friendly agreement with the first generation Hokage, Hashirama Senju, a long time ago?

In order to reflect the determination of the two countries to maintain friendship, deep friendship and ties for generations, the top leaders of Konoha even printed the Uzumaki clan's logo on the uniforms of the senior ninjas.

Many people in the ninja world praised it, so they believed the promise and prestige of Konoha and the Land of Fire.

How could a tragedy happen in the Land of Whirlpools?

Could it be that they...

"It's just what you think."

Yunchuan's slightly cold eyes swept across everyone's faces, and he said calmly: "The Land of Whirlpools, once an ally of the Land of Fire, has been on good terms with Konoha for generations."

"Under the nose of the Land of Fire, it was destroyed by Kirigakure not long ago."

"As an ally, the Land of Whirlpools is like this, can you still naively believe that the promises of Konoha and the Land of Fire are credible?"

Everyone present heard Yunchuan's calm tone, but the content was deafening and terrifying.

The surroundings fell into a dead silence in an instant, and the people who were originally shouting were stunned.

Isn't it true?

"The Uzumaki clan was once a top clan!"

"The Land of Whirlpools was destroyed by Kirigakure just like that? Silently?"

"It's impossible for Kirigakure to mobilize a large number of troops without being noticed by Konoha, right?"

"Didn't Konoha send a team to support or even notify the Land of Whirlpools?"

It was indeed so.

After hearing this news, Hanzo's expression became more serious, even though he had no trust in Konoha and the Land of Fire.

He had heard about it a long time ago.

The old daimyo of the Land of Fire, who once valued credibility, had passed away.

The new daimyo was a ruthless man who could play the role of an innocent person and endure bullying for more than ten years, and then smiled and ordered the killing of all his brothers and sisters the day after his succession.

Such a person is a habitual liar.

It was just a verbal promise, and it was hard to believe that he would keep it.

But Hanzo did not expect that the other party would be so shameless that he could even break the covenant.

"If we imagine that we can seek peace through compromise and surrender our military equipment, the fate of our Rain Country will be like that of the Whirlpool Country, where we will become sheep in a pen and lambs to be slaughtered!"

"At that time, there will be only one way out for the Rain Country!"

Yunchuan's gaze shifted to Hanzo, and he smiled meaningfully, "So, we have only one way to go!"

"Struggle!"

Hanzang blurted out subconsciously when he noticed Yunchuan's meaningful gaze, but soon came to his senses and added, "Armed struggle!"

Hearing this, the shocked and doubtful people woke up as if from a dream, and their faces showed indignation again.

"That's right, not even a kunai can be handed over to Konoha!"

"Compromise blindly! In return, only more cruel massacres will be seen!"

"Now we still have the strength to fight, and the big countries dare to plunder and slaughter us. What will happen if we hand over all the supplies?"

"Not only will we fail to save the Rain Country, but we will make Sunagakure and Konoha think that we are weak and can be bullied, making them even more unscrupulous!"

Under the guidance of Yunchuan's words,

Not only the people behind Hanzo were excited, but even the people behind Musashi were also shaken.

Can Konoha and the Land of Fire be trusted?

They can't be trusted!

Then, it's better to rely on yourself than on others!

"Did you see that, Lord Musashi?"

Kumokawa pointed at the rain ninjas and smiled at the silent Musashi: "Can't you feel everyone's anger and unwillingness?"

"Or do you plan to go against the grain?"

Musashi opened his mouth subconsciously, but looking at the angry faces, the eloquent old mouth didn't know what to say for a while.

"... I am also angry and unwilling." Musashi said in a low and bitter voice, "But no matter how angry and unwilling, it's better than losing your life, right?"

These young ghosts, they don't understand what they are facing and what they are resisting.

The foundation and strength of the big country are definitely not comparable to the Rain Country.

If the big country is really forced into a corner, as long as the tailed beast is released, they will have no way out.

"Once unruly 'Sword Saint', it seems that your spine has been broken."

Yunchuan was completely disappointed with the old man. He narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice: "The five major countries are indeed strong, and it is difficult to resist them."

"But if there are no difficulties, what do we young people do?"

"Again, if you can't do it, let us do it!"

The second time.

This is the second time that Yunchuan forced the palace.

But this time no one scolded him for being rude, but everyone looked at the old man.

Even Yoshitaka behind him was like this, with a complicated look, as if waiting for him to give a positive response.

"Teacher Musashi!"

Hanzo withdrew his approval from Yunchuan, and looked up at the old man and said coldly: "This is the last time I call you teacher!"

"I once told a samurai named Mifune from the Iron Country that the end of a person is not death, but when he loses his faith, he is a sharp knife. Even if he dies, I will declare to the world that he is a hero!"

"In everyone's heart, you are also a hero. At this time, don't be attached to power, hand over the position and power of the leader, don't let your reputation be disgraced, I will lead the Rain Country to peace!" Hearing this, Yunchuan looked at Hanzo with a strange look. If he remembered correctly, this "Hanzo-sama" would become cowardly in the future, lose his original belief, unite with Danzo to kill Yahiko, and try to eradicate the Akatsuki organization, but force Nagato to blacken. Thinking of this, Yunchuan couldn't help but smile in his heart. Is this a reincarnation? The hero who slays the dragon eventually becomes an evil dragon? Will he become an evil dragon? Oh, yes, he was not a hero. He just wanted to train the world to be pleasing to himself. As for whether it was right or wrong, he didn't care. For example, when he first met Yahiko and Konan, if it wasn't Yahiko and the other person who touched the body of the Sand Ninja, he would have been killed by him as soon as the other party entered the alley. This is why Konan felt cold and subconsciously touched his throat at that time. Because the short knife in his hand was just a little bit away from slashing her neck.

So in essence, like those evil dragons who robbed princesses and treasures, he was at most a strange dragon who didn't like money and sex.

"Hero?"

After a long silence, Musashi raised his head, looked at those questioning and resentful eyes, and sneered and said self-deprecatingly: "A hero who is deserted by everyone?"

After that, his pupils condensed slightly and looked at Hanzo, and said coldly: "It's useless to say more! I will never give the position of the leader of Yuyin to you, and I will not let the Rain Country be buried because of your momentary anger."

"If you really want this position, then come and grab it! Step over my corpse, if you can do it!"

After speaking, Musashi turned around with a cold face and left.

"Musashi!" Looking at Musashi's back, Hanzo shouted angrily, "You forced me to do this!"

As the voice fell, the Yuyin ninjas behind Hanzo drew their weapons in unison with a burst of crisp golden swords.

The ninjas standing in a daze behind Musashi also nervously drew their weapons.

The atmosphere and emotions of the crowd fluctuated violently, and the invisible smoke had filled the entire space. The sight of the crowd was like a spark on a fuse, and it was only a fuse away from being completely ignited.

"Move..."

Hanzo's eyes condensed slightly, and he raised his hand, just as he was about to give the order to move.

"Stop."

A familiar and steady voice sounded, with an unquestionable majesty, which made everyone stop their actions subconsciously.

Hanzo frowned slightly and looked up again.

He met the pair of dark blue eyes, narrowed his eyes slightly and asked: "Why stop me?"