Chapter 532 Sasuke One Against Two

"The patterns on these kunai?"

Sasuke frowned as he saw the incoming projectile. Although he was somewhat surprised, he didn't pay much attention to it.

Ding Ding Ding!

He swung his Kusanagi sword, creating a blur of motion, and deflected the kunai.

"A useless attack!"

It must be said that with the Sharingan's enhancement, this kind of attack posed no threat to him whatsoever.

Besides distracting some attention.

brush!

A faint sound came from behind Sasuke, and before Sasuke could react, a white-haired man in blue armor appeared behind him.

Ding!

With the Kusanagi sword reversed in his hand and the blade slung over his back, Sasuke caught the long sword in the attacker's hand. A bead of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"That was close!"

The opponent's attack was too sudden and too swift!

If Orochimaru hadn't arranged extensive practical training for him, giving him an almost instinctive sense of danger, he wouldn't have been able to react at all.

"Who are you?"

Sasuke frowned as he looked at the other person's attire.

The newcomer's appearance gave him a sense of déjà vu, and the armor he wore was too outdated; no ninja would fight in such armor nowadays.

Furthermore, the aura emanating from the other person didn't seem like that of a living person at all.

"not good!"

As Sasuke's Sharingan flickered in his eyes and he carefully examined his enemy, a sense of unease washed over him once more.

Following his instincts, Sasuke leaped away from where he stood.

The moment his feet touched the ground, a series of attacks forced his body to fall backward, followed by several backflips as he dodged.

"You are... the Third Generation?"

A large iron rod was tucked under the old man's arm. Just now, this iron rod had suddenly extended and swept across to attack him.

Seeing the somewhat familiar face before him, and the extended iron rod in the other person's hand, Sasuke recognized him at a glance.

"Could it be Edo Tensei?"

Seeing the Third Hokage's blank expression, Sasuke realized what kind of technique this was.

"If that's the case, then this person must be the second generation, right?"

Sasuke glanced warily at the Third Hokage, then at the Second Hokage now on his side, and at the densely packed White Zetsu surrounding them. His expression turned grim.

"We've gone too far... deep into enemy territory!"

Judging from their posture, whether it was the Third Hokage, the Second Hokage, or the White Zetsu around him, they were all coming for him.

Unexpectedly, after being reprimanded by his father, he found himself trapped in the enemy's snare.

"Ninja Art: Hand-held Sword Shadow Clone Technique"

While Sasuke was still thinking about how to break out of this predicament, or how to break through to his father's side, the Third Hokage's attack came one after another.

Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique

A massive fireball appeared in front of Sasuke, like a slowly moving wall of fire, blocking the Third Hokage's attack while incinerating the shuriken of his clones.

Only a few shuriken, glowing red-hot, lay on the ground, making a series of crisp, clanging sounds.

Whoosh whoosh!

Before he could even feel relieved that he had blocked the Third Hokage's attack, a familiar whooshing sound came from his side, causing Sasuke's expression to change.

"Flying Thunder God Slash"

No matter how much Sasuke swung his Kusanagi sword and fiddled with the kunai that came close to him, a figure wielding a long sword still appeared beside him.

"really!"

The opponent's attack was not unexpected.

As Sasuke used the Kusanagi sword in his hand to block the opponent's attack, his gaze fell upon the Second Hokage's eyes.

"Luckily, it was Edo Tensei, and the Second Hokage's consciousness was controlled. Otherwise, the Flying Thunder God Technique's attack speed and trajectory would have been impossible to defend against!"

With a tilt of his head, Sasuke dodged the Third Hokage's magic staff from behind.

Immediately afterwards, the second-generation ninja in front of him formed a few simple hand seals, opened his mouth and spat out a stream of azure water that adhered to the ninja sword.

Then, wielding her ninja sword, she attacked him.

In the center of the battlefield, in this open mountain area surrounded by White Zetsu, three figures moved swiftly, with the occasional dull clang of metal clashing.

"We can't go on like this!"

After a few heavy breaths to relieve his physical exhaustion, Sasuke was forced to retreat steadily by the combined attack of the two former Hokage.

Sasuke tightened his grip on the sword hilt, glanced at his slightly trembling right arm, and felt a burning pain on the inside of his arm. He began to think about how to escape.

In just a few rounds, the two Hokage showed him what it meant to be experienced and wise.

The Second Hokage's Flying Thunder God Technique, combined with his ninja sword and an unknown ninjutsu, made each strike unpredictable and forced him to fight with all his might.

The third generation, with his golden cudgel, showed him what it meant to overcome all techniques with sheer force. The golden cudgel could be big or small, long or short.

Combined with the Third Hokage's agile movements and shrewd fighting style, he had to be constantly on guard against the opponent's attacks.

What's even more troublesome is that the two are now using close-quarters combat, and every attack they launch is powerful and heavy, leaving him no room to breathe.

In just a few rounds, he was drenched in sweat, feeling as if he had fought hundreds of rounds with someone.

"The Vajra Prison"

Before Sasuke could catch his breath, the Third Hokage tossed the Vajra Staff in his hand toward Sasuke's head.

"Damn it, I can't keep getting entangled with them!"

Watching helplessly as the golden cudgels multiplied from one to two, and then from two to four, Sasuke immediately decided to use the power of the cursed seal to escape the two's encirclement.

brush!

The black Heavenly Curse Mark on his neck was just beginning to turn red when the second-generation leader, with white hair and blue armor, reappeared beside him.

The process of activating the curse seal was interrupted.

"This is troublesome!"

They watched helplessly as the golden cudgel in the sky formed a giant steel cage, trapping them and the second and third generations inside.

Sasuke knew that his chances of escaping had dropped to rock bottom.

The space in this prison is cramped, leaving no room to dodge. Trapped here, facing two former Hokage, he couldn't possibly last more than a few rounds.

"Is this all I'm capable of?"

He knew that the two predecessors were merely controlled by the Impure World Reincarnation jutsu. Although they retained their fighting spirit from their previous lives, they were unable to unleash their full potential.

He gritted his teeth, a feeling of resentment beginning to grow in Sasuke's heart.

"That's... Enma from the Sarutobi clan?"

As Sasuke found himself in danger, Fugaku, who had been watching his second son's movements from afar, finally realized that something was wrong.

Although they couldn't see through the layers of White Zetsu to see what was happening on Sasuke's side, they still rushed over immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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