The Talent of Konoha

At least in the short term, his upper limit of combat power has not been lowered.

"Then has our goal been achieved in this way?" Xiao Nan couldn't hide the light in his eyes, and a little excitement appeared on his calm face.

"maybe?"

Saitama didn't answer, just murmured silently in his heart.

In the entire ninja world, there is no one who can attack Nagato at this moment.

And the only one who could create danger did not show up at this moment.

Logically speaking.

Nagato 'collects' the chakras scattered in the ninja world, which poses the greatest threat to the legendary Sage of the Six Paths.

Because according to Saitama's speculation, Liu Dao was able to live from thousands of years ago to this era, relying on the Chakra of the ninja world.

In other words, Liu Dao is already fused with Chakra, so it can provide various cheats for the protagonists of Destiny in the Fourth World War in Saitama's memory.

Therefore, Nagato's behavior at this time is undoubtedly cutting off the road to "eternal life" of the six realms.

……

"Hashirama, you see, that guy inherited my eyes! Looks like he did a good job!"

On a certain mountain peak far away from Saitama, several figures stood together and looked towards this side, and one of the extraordinary figures said to the person beside him with his chest in his arms.

He had wild black hair and a bohemian expression on his face.

And beside him was a young man in red armor.

"So that's why you stopped me?"

Hashirama looked at the sacred tree transformed into ten tails, his eyes were full of solemnity.

"Don't you feel it yet? A change in the air."

Madara looked sideways at her lifelong enemy with some disdain, with an expression that you are so weak.

"Change, what change?" Hashirama was a little confused.

"Brother, the Chakras of the entire ninja world have changed and are being stripped to that place at an extremely fast speed."

The one who spoke was a white-haired ninja standing behind the two of them.

"So that's the case, Tobuma. But even so, what effect does it have on us?"

Hashirama looked at his younger brother with a puzzled expression.

Just losing some chakra, will it have any major effect?

He never knew that chakra would be depleted. He didn't understand this very well.

There was no surprise from his elder brother's answer, and after a slight pause, he continued:

"Continuing on like this, the most ninjas in the future can reach the level are only Chunin, and it may be much more difficult for us to become a Chunin than it is for us to reach the Kage level."

"so……"

Hashirama was pondering a little dullly, his brows wrinkled into a "Chuan".

"So the force of the entire ninja world is strictly limited to the low level, so indirectly, no one can stop the guy who has the strength above that!"

Madara stared at Hashirama like he was looking at an idiot.

"Then we should stop him even more? Wouldn't it be a disaster for the world to be ruled by a single person?" Hashirama looked at Madara and asked.

"On the contrary."

Tomona took a step forward and stood in a row with his elder brother.

"The reduction of force value may be more conducive to managing the world, but it will also take a lot of time to explore."

Under Madara's somewhat unfriendly gaze, Tomona puffed up her chest without retreating, and then said some of her thoughts.

"Is that so? But can that ninja who inherits Madara's eyes really be able to do all this? Power can make people lose their minds!"

Hashirama suddenly said, with the original smile on his face, but soon asked seriously again.

"That guy, it should be fine." Madara said softly, he saw Nagato's growth in his eyes, so he had already made a judgment in his heart.

"Then our mission is over?"

Hearing Madara's words, Hashirama stopped paying attention to Juo over there, as if he had accepted all this.

"Put this guy in order, and maybe we'll get back to where we're supposed to be."

Madara held out a hand with a black ball in its palm.

"It's still a bit difficult to deal with this thing, and the general sealing technique doesn't have the slightest effect."

Hashirama poked the black ball in the palm of his hand with a finger, and a circle of pitch-black charms appeared and flickered on the fingertips.

"Then meet my successor in the past!"

Madara closed his palms, held the black ball tightly in his hand and looked at Nagato over there.

"Okay, although with your explanation, let me know that what the other party has done is a good thing for the stability of the entire ninja world, but since we have the opportunity, let's get in touch with it at a close distance."