Naruto: I, the villain template, was hailed as a savior.

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

"Did you bring the things?"

"Hehe, I definitely have to bring it!"

"Quick, quick! Captain Jiraiya called him to a meeting, let's have a drink!"

Inside a Konoha camp tent, several ninjas gathered together, secretly drinking alcohol, looking like thieves.

As everyone knows, Konoha ninjas have three prohibitions.

The first "prohibition" is the prohibition of extravagance. Ninjas must live a simple and frugal life and are forbidden from pursuing luxurious money and material possessions, because material things will numb a ninja's mind. Most ninjas are able to do this very well.

The second "forbidden" rule is the prohibition of sexual activity. Ninjas are forbidden from entering places of entertainment, but there is a FUNFUN Street not far from Konoha, where you can have a very fun experience. Jiraiya and the Third Hokage were both experienced in such matters.

The third "prohibition" is the prohibition of alcohol. Ninjas are prohibited from drinking alcohol before the age of 18, and even after the age of 18, they cannot drink too much. They need to react quickly and be ready to be ordered at any time. If they are drunk, they may delay the battle.

But these Chunin stationed on the border were under immense pressure, constantly hearing the distant cries and screams.

There are no other forms of entertainment here, and if one doesn't vent their emotions through drinking, their mental state will likely gradually collapse, which is something Tsunade tacitly agrees to.

It wasn't just them; the other tents were the same.

"Ah! That feels great!"

"Hey, when do you guys think we can go back?"

"It should be soon. Jiraiya-sama is back, and things will be much easier for us here."

"Drink less, or you'll get scolded again when the captain gets back."

"What are you afraid of? Aren't the Hawk and the others guarding it? Besides Hanzo, who's recently become quite famous, who else in the Land of Rain could possibly pose a threat to Konoha?"

The group chatted about various topics, and then they started drinking. A bottle of expensive liquor was divided among them, one glass for you and one glass for me.

Just as the atmosphere was getting heated up.

呲! !

No one noticed that inside the light-filled tent, a few drops of dark red blood were splattered on the tent.

"How lazy."

Looking at the few people who had fallen like autumn wheat, Yun Chuan, wearing a blank mask, shook his head.

Among the few Jonin-level Konoha ninjas, Jiraiya summoned them to exchange information.

Those individual, enclosed tents looked to him like sheepfolds, and the ninjas like a flock of sleeping sheep.

The dark figure darting through the intricate, forest-like camp was the ruthless wolf that had barged into the flock of sheep.

Yun Chuan, lurking in the shadows, wielded his knife with lightning speed, seemingly becoming the most skilled silk puppeteer, holding the life and death of a dozen puppets in his hands.

With swift fingers, the enemy "puppet's" head was lifted high by the silk threads, tossed up and down, and the headless "puppet," now stripped of its thread, rolled to the ground.

In the dim light, round heads fell to the ground amidst the blood.

Every move he makes is ruthless and merciless, chilling to the bone.

A dagger is like a sickle for harvesting wheat; it may show pity, but it has no mercy.

The figures fell silently, like cut straw.

The silent corpse gradually piled up, blood flowing like a torrent.

呲! !

Yun Chuan, who could previously move through the red rain without getting a drop of blood on him, finally had a drop of blood glide through his short sword and graz his cheek after dealing with a special ninja who became wary of something amiss.

"Even though it's noon, they reacted so quickly. I must say, they truly live up to their reputation as ninjas of a great nation."

Noticing the noise outside, Yun Chuan paused slightly, a slightly troubled expression on his face: "Not a single template has been released. My luck is really bad today."

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

At his feet, a ninja's eyes were wide open like a demon's, but a kunai was stuck in his forehead, constantly gushing out and flowing down like a spring.

At that moment, Yun Chuan felt an aura lock onto him.

"You little thief!!"

A violent voice rang out, and the entire tent exploded from top to bottom in an instant, causing the ground beneath Yun Chuan's feet to tremble.

boom!!

The ground cracked open with a deafening roar, collapsing as if an avalanche had occurred, and the entire land was shattered by an unimaginable and terrifying force.

The corpses were torn into pieces by the monstrous force that descended upon them, and the accumulated blood and shattered bones exploded and flew away like bombs in an instant!

pat!pat!

When Yun Chuan's figure reappeared, it was amidst the murky crimson rain of blood in mid-air.

"...Tsunade-hime?"

He looked at the furious woman in the distance and exclaimed, "What terrifying power!"

"One enemy? Only one enemy?"

Tsunade's still-developing chest heaved violently as she looked at the dozens of ninjas around her who had been silently killed. Her already annoyed mood instantly turned into a surge of rage.

How could a mere brat kill so many ninjas? What were those guys doing?

The next moment, that anger, along with the terrifying chakra, erupted and was released from his entire body.

boom! !

He shot out like an arrow, and an oppressive aura instantly poured down on Yun Chuan. It was a terrifying power that condensed chakra to the extreme!

Without giving Yun Chuan any room for compromise, he immediately took action to vent his anger.

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

Then let's try it out, to my current limit.

A slight smile appeared on Yun Chuan's lips, his deep blue eyes fixed on the rapidly approaching figure, and he slightly raised his hand towards Tsunade.

Tsunade, who was not yet at her peak, was even faster than he had imagined, and it only took her a blink of an eye to reach him.

A fist, seemingly slender yet containing monstrous strength, pierced through the air and aimed at Yun Chuan's chest.

But the moment the surging wind of the punch arose, Yun Chuan's raised hand suddenly slammed shut.

Stand: Lost Cat!!

hum! !

The force of the punch that had been generated was instantly compressed in front of him.

In an instant, Tsunade's figure froze, causing her to instinctively widen her eyes.

"What is that?!"

She felt as if her fist was sinking into a quagmire, and the terrifying force she unleashed was like hitting cotton.

Before the fist could even strike Yun Chuan's body, it was unable to move an inch.

Not only that, but like a spring compressed to its limit, when the terrifying recoil force surged forth, Tsunade's expression couldn't help but change.

Her incredible strength created ripples in the air, causing the air around her to tremble wildly at the opposite frequency.

Bang! !

It was as if a violent air explosion had occurred; a huge shockwave burst forth between the two of them, spreading out in an almost transparent, invisible ring.

Feeling as if she had been punched with all her might, Tsunade uncontrollably staggered backward.

The shattered air currents swirled around her, as if suddenly transforming into countless wind blades that clung to her heart, neck, and the back of her head, exuding a chilling and deadly aura.

(End of this chapter)