He couldn't understand why someone could move freely after being poisoned by him.
As the two passed each other, and he raised his blade to cut off the head, Hanzo understood the opponent's trick.
This was a corpse.
Even after its head was cut off, it still didn't fall. The three corpses on the ground around it simultaneously sprang up.
Rushing towards Hanzo with reckless abandon.
Their Kunai were covered in brightly colored poisons, hinting at deadly killing intent.
They were being manipulated into puppets.
As the blades approached, Hanzo calmly formed a hand seal with one hand, his figure instantly disappearing, breaking out of the encirclement.
A water dragon roared, charging towards the four corpses, but the corpses were as agile as Jonin, their movements displaying exquisite Taijutsu fundamentals, each dodging the approaching water dragon.
They were even more agile than humans.
One bent at the waist, its spine bending backward in a strange posture, as if its spine had broken.
Another, after jumping, strangely floated in mid-air, like a ghost.
The other two also performed incredible evasive maneuvers, completely defying the laws of human movement.
"Not bad fundamentals, Demigod Hanzo of the Land of Rain."
A young, pleasant yet strong and fierce cold female voice came from afar.
In the rain, a petite woman slowly walked out from her hiding place.
She was about thirty years old, in the most mature and beautiful period of her life.
She wore a full-body desert dweller's robe, with a half-body Sengoku armor on her chest, her cold and ruthless pretty face covered in rainwater, a headscarf on her head, and messy violet short hair draped over her shoulders, exuding a cold and elegant charm.
"Heh, a truly formidable figure has arrived." Hanzo said coldly, "Chiyo, the Flower of Sunagakure, I didn't expect it would be you personally."
"Hmph, *I* didn't expect that a mere Land of Rain would produce a figure like you, Demigod Hanzo?" Chiyo looked at Hanzo coldly and said, "If you only rely on the petty trick of poison, you will die here today."
"In other words, if it's you who is dispatched, does Sunagakure no longer have anyone else?" Hanzo sneered, his Shinobi Scythe swinging, sending rows of rainwater splashing on the ground.
He laughed out of extreme anger.
Chiyo pulled out a scroll from her in my arms, extended her arm in the rain, pointed it at Hanzo, and said coldly, "No more talking, come on!"
Generally speaking, a Puppet Master is best hidden on the battlefield, controlling puppets to fight.
But the woman before him was no ordinary Puppet Master; her body, which should have been a Puppet Master's weakness, also possessed formidable skill and combat ability.
The wife of the First Kazekage, a master Puppet Master who became famous during the First Shinobi World War.
She was one of the most powerful female Shinobi in the Ninja World.
Proficient in Medical Ninjutsu, puppetry, sealing technique, and Taijutsu, she had battle experiences that shocked Shinobi from other countries.
And she could independently conquer a small country.
During the First Shinobi World War, the Land of Rain was once trampled and ravaged by this woman.
At that time, she was still just a teenage girl.
A great battle unfolded in the rain.
And ended in the rain.
Chiyo escaped.
No one in the Land of Rain could stop her, including Hanzo.
And Hanzo was injured; this woman's poison was also not to be underestimated.
If not for the strange power given by Madara inside his body.
This kind of poison would have meant certain death.
Originally, Hanzo thought the matter was over.
But the next day, as if on cue, invaders came again.
This time, it was the Iwagakure Demolition Squad from the Land of Earth.
The attackers came from the sky, riding large white birds, and without a word, immediately launched a large-scale attack. The Village exploded in flames.
After a great deal of effort, Hanzo repelled the enemy.
Or rather, the enemy had gathered the intelligence they needed and retreated voluntarily.
Hanzo felt no joy; his face was extremely grim.
Looking at the ravaged Village, he clenched his fists.
This was the arrogance of the Great Nations.
The rain continued to fall; the Land of Rain seemed to be forever weeping.
"How pathetic, kid." Uchiha Madara scoffed coldly.
Inside the room, Hanzo opened his eyes.
"Give me more power."
"Hmph, figure out how to get stronger yourself, kid."
"Relying on the poison of a summoned beast, that petty trick will never amount to much."
Hanzo looked at Uchiha Madara's Rinnegan.
No emotion could be seen in his eyes.
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