Chapter 30: Tsunade's Super Strength, the Lost Cat Substitute!

Chapter 30 Tsunade's strange power, substitute · lost cat!

"Did you bring the things?"

"Hehe, then you must bring them!"

"Hurry up! The captain was called to a meeting by Master Jiraiya, let's get rid of the urge to drink!"

In a Konoha tent, several ninjas gathered together, drinking secretly, looking like thieves.

As we all know, Konoha ninjas have three prohibitions.

The first "prohibition" is prohibition of luxury. Ninjas must live a simple life and are prohibited from pursuing luxurious money and materials, because materials will paralyze a ninja's mind, which most ninjas can do well.

The second "prohibition" is prohibition of color. Ninjas are prohibited from entering places of entertainment, but there is a FUNFUN street not far from Konoha. Going there is a very FUN experience. Jiraiya and the third generation are both veterans of entertainment.

The third "prohibition" is prohibition of alcohol. Ninjas are prohibited from drinking before the age of 18. Even if they are over 18, they cannot drink too much. They need to react quickly at any time and wait for dispatch. If they are drunk, they may delay the opportunity to fight.

But these Chunin stationed at the border, always listening to the wailing and screaming in the distance, are under too much pressure.

There are no other entertainment activities here. If they don't vent their emotions through drinking, their mental state may gradually collapse, and this is actually what Tsunade acquiesced.

It's not just them, the other tents are the same.

"Ha! It's great!"

"Hey, when can we go back?"

"It should be soon, Master Jiraiya is back, and we will be much more relaxed here."

"Drink less, you will be scolded when the captain comes back."

"What are you afraid of, aren't Eagle and the others guarding? In addition to Hanzo, who has been very famous recently, who else in the Rain Country may threaten our Konoha."

Several people chatted about some random topics, and then drank. A bottle of expensive shochu was evenly divided into several people's glasses, one for each of them.

Just when the atmosphere was getting hotter.

Squeak! !

No one noticed that in the light-transmitting tent, a few drops of dark red blood splashed on the tent.

"Really lazy."

Looking at the few people who fell like autumn wheat, Yunchuan, wearing a blank mask, shook his head.

When the few jonin-level Konoha ninjas were called by Jiraiya to exchange information.

In his eyes, those independent and closed tents were like sheepfolds, and those ninjas were like sleeping sheep.

The black shadow that swept through the intricate forest of tents was the wolf that broke into the sheep herd ruthlessly.

Yunchuan, lurking in the shadows, raised his hand and fell with a knife, as if he had become the top silk play artist, in charge of the life and death of dozens of puppets.

As his fingers flew, the heads of the enemy "puppets" were pulled high by the silk thread, and they flew up and down. The "puppets" without heads and threads rolled to the ground.

Under the dim light, round heads fell with blood.

Every time he attacked, he was cold-blooded and resolute, merciless, and frightening.

The short knife was like a sickle blade for cutting wheat, perhaps with mercy, but without mercy.

The figure was like the cut wheat straw, the head was shattered, and fell silently.

The body that died silently gradually piled up and bleed.

Swish! !

Yunchuan, who could originally shuttle through the red rain without getting blood on his face, finally had a drop of blood from the short sword rub his cheek after he dealt with a special jonin who was alert after discovering the abnormality.

"Although it is noon now, you reacted so quickly. Should I say that you are worthy of being a ninja of a great country?"

Sensing the noise outside, Yunchuan's figure paused slightly, revealing a slightly distressed expression: "No template exploded, today's luck is really bad."

Looking at the camp that was already filled with the smell of blood, he raised his hand to wipe the drop of warmth on his face, leaving a shallow blood mark on his cheek.

Under his feet, a ninja's eyes were wide open like an evil ghost, but he stabbed a kunai into his forehead, and it kept gushing out and gathered into a spring.

At this time, Yunchuan felt a breath locking him.

"Little thief!!"

A voice filled with violent aura came, and the entire tent exploded from top to bottom in an instant, and the ground under Yunchuan's feet also shook.

Boom! !

The ground cracks that suddenly appeared with a loud noise sank like a landslide, and the whole land was shattered by an unimaginable terrifying force.

The bodies were torn into pieces by the strange power that descended on them, and the accumulated blood and broken bones exploded and flew like bombs in an instant!

Snap! Snap!

When Yunchuan's figure appeared again, in the turbid scarlet blood rain in the air.

"... Tsunade-ji?"

He looked at the extremely furious woman in the distance and exclaimed: "What a terrible power."

"One enemy? Only one enemy?"

Tsunade's chest, which had not yet fully developed, rose violently. Looking at the dozens of ninjas who were killed silently around her, her already annoyed mood instantly surged with anger.

A little kid killed so many ninjas, what on earth were those guys doing?

The next moment, the anger burst out from his whole body along with the terrifying chakra.

Bang! !

The whole person shot out like an arrow from a bow, and the suffocating pressure instantly poured towards Yunchuan. It was a terrifying force that condensed the chakra to the extreme!

He did not give Yunchuan any room for compromise, and he wanted to vent his anger as soon as he made a move.

But even if it was not late at night, it was still Yunchuan's home court.

Then let's try it. I am at my limit now.

The corners of Yunchuan's mouth curved up, his dark blue eyes locked onto the figure that was coming at high speed, and he raised his hand slightly towards Tsunade.

Tsunade, who was not yet in her prime, was even more swift than he had imagined, and it was almost a blink of an eye for her to rush in front of him.

The seemingly slender fist, which contained strange power, pierced through the air and hammered at Yunchuan's chest.

But at the moment when the surging fist wind was raised, Yunchuan's raised palm suddenly closed.

Substitute·Lost Cat!!

Buzz!!

The fist wind that was originally raised was instantly compressed in front of him.

In an instant, Tsunade's figure suddenly stagnated, making her subconsciously widen her eyes.

"What?!"

She felt as if her fist had sunk into a quagmire, and the terrifying power that was released was like hammering on cotton.

Before it hit Yunchuan's body, the fist could not move a step.

Not only that, like a spring compressed to the limit, when the terrifying recoil came, Tsunade's face could not help but change.

Her strange power created a ripple like water in the air, and the affected air began to vibrate wildly at the opposite frequency.

Bang! !

Just like a violent air explosion, a huge air wave burst out from between the two of them, spreading out in an almost transparent and invisible ring.

Feeling that she was hit by a full-strength punch, Tsunade retreated uncontrollably.

The shattered air waves lingered around her body, as if they suddenly turned into countless wind blades, sticking to her heart, neck, and back of the head, revealing a trace of cold and deadly breath.