"Is this the most mysterious type of climate in the legends? The climate on this side of the mountain is different from the other side?"
Masahiko floated in the air with a face full of emotion.
After lunch, he set off from the Iron Nation and headed southeast against the wind and snow. But when he flew over the mountain behind him, the bitter cold and snowstorm instantly disappeared.
Although the climate here was not pleasant, the temperature was moderate. The west side of the mountain was covered in thick snow, while the east side was green. It was a natural wonder. Masahiko regretted not bringing Kimimaro and the other two to see the scenery.
Of course, he did not come alone. Beside him was Sho, the young master of the Country of Hire, who had acrophobia. Behind him, there were also two samurai who refused to let him fly.
"Where do we go next?" Masahiko turned around and asked, "You are called Sho, right?"
Sho's face was tense as she shook her head blankly.
"It's over. This child has probably been shocked silly. He doesn't even know where his home is or what his name is." Masahiko was helpless. He could only slowly land with her and wait for the Iron Nation's Admiral Mifune and the samurai Osuke.
Fortunately, the two of them were top experts among the samurai, so they quickly arrived in front of Masahiko.
"Senpai, sorry to keep you waiting." Mifune bowed slightly. "Let's go."
After passing through the lush forest, Masahiko floated a few more kilometers with Sho. A huge ruin appeared in front of them. There were many tents around the ruins, and there were hundreds of young men in all kinds of clothes constantly flipping over the rubble.
"They are … the disaster rescue team?" Masahiko was a little surprised.
Osuke explained, "It's the rescue team led by the neighboring country Daimyo of the Country of Hire. However, an entire day has passed, and they haven't found a single survivor."
Sho's face deflated, and she started to cry again. Masahiko shook his head helplessly. Why were all these little boys like this …
"I'll go and take a look first." After saying this, Masahiko rushed into the sky and flew to the center of the ruins.
"It really is him!"
What appeared in front of Masahiko was a bowl-shaped pit. All the buildings were pushed to the edge of the bowl. This is a very familiar scene of ruins, this is what Konoha looked like in the original story after it was attacked by Pain.
Masahiko could imagine the scene at that time. The bastard who took the Rinnegan was floating in his current position, pressing down with both hands, and directly erasing the Country of Bi from the map with a single strike.
"How did this small country offend him? If you have the ability, go to the Land of Whirlpools and show off." Masahiko sighed and shook his head. "Without the protection of Tsunade's slugs, the chances of civilians surviving are slim."
Masahiko looked around with rapt attention, but he couldn't sense the existence of that fellow, nor could he sense anything unusual. Helpless, he could only turn around and fly back. From afar, he saw a fat man dressed in luxurious clothes on the three ships talking. The fan-shaped hat on the fat man's head indicated his identity — the daimyo of this country.
"Senpai." When Masahiko flew back, Misato immediately said: "Do you know the identity of the murderer?"
"Senior." Seeing that Masahiko had returned, Mitsui immediately asked, "Do you know the identity of the murderer?"
"Senpai." When Masahiko flew back, Misato immediately said: "Do you know the identity of the murderer?" Masahiko nodded. "I'll tell you in detail later. Let me see if there are any survivors. Get the civilians to retreat."
Masahiko nodded: "I'll tell you later. Let me see if there are any survivors. You tell the civilians to retreat." He had already heard of Masahiko's identity from Mifune, so he was very humble. After all, the name of a small country had to be respected.
When all the young people evacuated, Masahiko directly made a hand seal: "Wood Release – Birth of Tree World!"
Hundreds of towering trees rose from the ground, covering the entire ruins of the Country of Another.
Masahiko ignored the worship and fear of the people around him. He closed his eyes and sensed the vitality through the trees.
"This is cold, this is cold, this is cold … Huh? This one seems to still be alive. "
Five minutes later, Masahiko sighed and shook his head. He only found one person alive. The only reason he was still alive was because of the strong Chakra fluctuations in his body.
Quickly stepping forward, Masahiko used gravity to pull the middle-aged man down from the tree and immediately used medical ninjutsu.
The giant tree slowly stopped growing, and Misato came forward with a shocked face: "Is this the legendary Ninja God Senshoku Zhu Jian's Wood Release? I didn't expect Senpai to … Huh? This is Uchiha! "
Masahiko was surprised: "Do you know him? The Chakra in his body is not weak. Is he a samurai from the Iron Country? "
Misato nodded: "He left the Iron Country a long time ago. I didn't expect to see him here."
"Even his katana is injured to this extent …" The samurai Osuke led Shue over. He also recognized the survivor.
Uchiha's strength is not low. Compared to other ninjas, he can be called an elite Jonin. He was injured by Shinra Tensei only because samurai don't have the means to defend against this kind of attack.
Masahiko explained while treating Uchiha: "It was an organization called Akatsuki that attacked the country. They have been working against the Old Ancestor, don't let me find them! "
Misato frowned: "So it was because of your arrival …"
"No, no, no." Masahiko hurriedly waved his hands. He could not take the blame for this. "It was just a coincidence. The reason why they destroyed that country is still unknown."
After thinking for a moment, Masahiko tilted his head and asked: "Shizu, do you have any legendary treasures in your country, such as … Ten Thousand Silk?"
Shizu shook her head blankly with an innocent look.
At this time, the fat Daimyo also came over with his people: "Wuzella-senpai, is there no other survivors?"
Masahiko's mouth slightly curled up. He liked the title Vortex Senpai.
"No more."
The fat man let out a sigh, as if he was a fox mourning the death of a rabbit. He tilted his head and looked at Xiu. "So, the other country only has this child and this warrior left? It seems that there is no hope of rebuilding. "
Masahiko laughed. "You're still kind-hearted enough to help them rebuild?"
The fat man smiled awkwardly: "I just remembered that when his father was chatting with me, he boasted that their country had a long history and was destroyed and rebuilt four or five times. It seems that this time it will never be rebuilt again. "
"Oh? Long history? Is there any treasure passed down by the ancestors? " Masahiko's interest was aroused. Misato also looked over. This may have something to do with the destruction of the country.
Fat Daimyo shook his head: "Old Ancestor, don't worry about it. It's all bragging. He also said that the history of their country can be traced back to thousands of years ago, when there was no ninja. He also said that they were one of the most powerful countries at that time.
"Oh." Masahiko chuckled and shook his head.
"Ancestor, you didn't believe it either, did you? The funniest thing was that when I asked him how such a powerful country was destroyed, his explanation was vague and unclear. He even said that the records said that they offended the goddess. Haha, offended the goddess?" The chubby big name's tone was filled with ridicule.
Masahiko's smile froze: "A thousand years ago, offended the goddess?"
The next chapter will be later.
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