Offer blocks to the end times

“These won’t work,” Hashirama shook his head. “I can only contact people I know well; I can’t contact others using magic.”

“That makes sense,” Natsuki Subaru sighed, scratching his head, then looked at Hashirama expectantly. “Could you contact the god in charge of reincarnation and ask him for some reincarnation bonuses?”

"I thought you were going to ask how to get back to Japan," Hashirama retorted, then helped him contact Aqua. "Ask her yourself."

Then Natsuki Subaru nervously began to explain his situation, and then a burst of insane laughter came from the other end of the line.

"What?! You're saying you're a reincarnated person without any cheat codes?! Hahaha," Aqua's vulgar voice rang out, "Isn't that even worse than Kazuma's situation? Who's responsible for this anyway?"

A vein popped out on Natsuki Subaru's forehead, but he still said in a low voice, "Um, Goddess, could you please reissue my cheat?"

"Huh? Hello, what did you say? I can't hear you. Looks like the signal is bad," Aqua paused for a moment, then heard the sound of a phone being tapped on the other end, followed by Aqua's voice, "beep beep beep..."

"Your ventriloquism skills have improved," Hashirama remarked, before Aqua's voice came through the phone, "Haha, thanks for the compliment. Cough cough, I'm an AI, the signal is bad, and Aqua-sama on the other end has already disconnected."

"Huh?!" Subaru Natsuki stared blankly at his phone, unable to recover for a long time. He raised his hand as if to smash the phone. "Are you kidding me?! This isn't a phone call, and that beeping sound..."

What does "sound" mean? Do you think I'm an idiot?!

However, he eventually stopped throwing his phone, angrily slammed it shut, and looked at Senju, "Is there anywhere to file a complaint?"

“No,” Hashirama shook his head, and Natsuki Subaru patted his face with a wry smile, “That’s true, but that goddess is really infuriating.”

"Anyway, the task now is to help Satella find the badge," Natsuki Subaru patted his face to encourage himself, "I'm a penniless guy from the Undying Demon Clan, there's always a way."

Hashirama stared at him speechlessly. Although he had mentioned Japan many times, the man seemed to be avoiding the topic, as if he didn't want to go back.

There are many orcs in this city, and they look very similar to those on the floating island. They are called demi-humans, but the majority of people here are humans. However, the relationship between the two sides seems to be quite good.

After a while, the four arrived at a fruit stand. This area seemed to be the location of the crime. Natsuki Subaru seemed to know the owner, but the green-haired, burly man with a blade of grass in his mouth was not very happy. "I thought you were a customer. What are you doing here, you penniless wretch?"

"Is this attitude acceptable?" Natsuki Subaru said smugly, then gestured to the three people next to him, "Didn't you notice anything different about me?"

"what?"

"My buddy, my buddy, I've brought you a potential old customer."

"Um, Subaru, it seems you have some strange expectations of me," Satella said shyly. "Well, I didn't bring any money with me."

"Huh, really?" Subaru Natsuki was surprised, then looked at Hashirama, who nodded. "I didn't bring any money either, but I did bring this!"

Hashirama drew his sword and stabbed it into the ground, slicing the stone slab in two. Natsuki Subaru hurriedly stopped him, "I was talking about money!"

"Um, I didn't bring it. Did Ais bring it?" Hashirama looked at Ais, who shook her head. "No."

Chapter 681 The First Opponent

"That means there are three more penniless guys now," the shopkeeper said, though he looked at Hashirama with fear. Just then, a little girl's voice came from the side, "Big brother!"

Hashirama looked over there and saw a mother and daughter. The green-haired daughter greeted Natsuki Subaru.

"Huh, why are you here?" Natsuki Subaru seemed to recognize the mother and daughter who were walking over. The young girl's mother looked at the shop owner and said, "Because this is my husband's shop, so we came to take a look."

"Husband?" Subaru Natsuki looked at the shopkeeper in surprise. Then Hashirama learned that the two of them had rescued the little girl, and the shopkeeper had agreed to help. He then learned from the shopkeeper that the person they were looking for was Felt, a notorious thief living in the slums. The little girl had also given Satella a petal brooch.

Then, following the direction the boss pointed out, everyone arrived at the slums. The place looked dilapidated, and the people around seemed very indifferent.

"The atmosphere and the residents here are terrible. Is this place really here?" Natsuki Subaru asked seriously, while Satella remained hopeful. "How about we ask someone?"

“No one would betray their comrade,” Parker whispered, perched on Satella’s shoulder. “I don’t think asking around will make a difference.”

“I don’t think so,” Hashirama said, glancing at his brothers by the roadside. They walked over without his noticing. Hashirama conjured a large loaf of bread with a flick of his wrist. “Do you know where Felt is?”

"Bribery?" Subaru Natsuki nodded. The guy opposite him swallowed and immediately nodded. "I know, you guys had something stolen by her, right? She must be at Rom's thief shop right now, over there."

“I hope you’re not lying,” Hashirama handed the bread to the two of them, who grabbed it and ran off. Satella looked at Hashirama strangely. “Is this really okay?”

“There’s nothing good or bad about it. For a hungry person, food is the best thing,” Hashirama looked at the people in the dilapidated house around him and suddenly released a slight genjutsu. “Forget it all. Nothing just happened.”

The surroundings became deathly silent. The people on the side were stunned for a moment, and then they walked forward following the path pointed out by their brother.

After walking for a while, the sun was about to set, and Parker started rubbing his eyes. "Am I running out of time?"

"Time? Puck, what's wrong with you? You've become so transparent!" Natsuki Subaru exclaimed in surprise. Puck explained, "Even though I'm so cute, I'm still an elf. Just going outside consumes a lot of magic power, so I have to go back into the crystal at night to gather my strength."

“I see,” Hashirama nodded from the side. “No wonder I saw Satella die earlier. So Puck, you can’t work properly anymore.”

"What did you say?" Puck's voice suddenly turned low. Hashirama nodded. "I sensed a decent fighter here just now, so I divined the future and saw that Satella might die. Ais, your first enemy might be her."

“Yes, I felt it too,” Ais gripped her sword tightly. “That evil aura is very similar to that of the Dark Familia. I’ll take care of the enemy.”

"Wait, you haven't said what will happen to Leah yet," Parker said anxiously, his figure becoming transparent, then solidifying before becoming ethereal again, looking very unstable. "Looks like it's not time to rest yet. I won't let anyone who dares to hurt Leah get away with it."

"Peace of mind

"Just leave it to Ais, we can just watch the show," Hashirama casually infused Puck with a bunch of magic, stabilizing him. The four of them then stopped in front of a large house. Hashirama pointed inside, "Ais, it's your turn to shine."

“Understood,” Ais said as she slowly moved forward, while Hashirama enveloped the three of them and the cat with a barrier. “Now we can just watch the show.”

“Wait, isn’t it a bit much to let such a frail girl face the enemy?” Natsuki Subaru called out worriedly. Hashirama shook his head. “The one we should be worried about is the enemy. She’s the Sword Princess, a first-class adventurer from Orario.”

“Wait, this is my business, I can’t let anyone who’s not involved get hurt,” Satella said anxiously. Hashirama shook his head. “That won’t do. I just saw you die.”

“Is that so, Leah? You can’t take the risk. Leah is the reason I exist. A world without Leah should just be destroyed,” Puck said in a low voice, then looked at Hashirama, “Who exactly are you?”

"Well, we're just adventurers," Hashirama replied casually, then saw Ais walk forward. "Watch closely, the show's about to begin."

"Awaken," Ais chanted, and a pillar of wind shattered half of the house, from which a figure leaped out. "Who is it?"

The voice belonged to a charming woman. The woman in the black dress was very beautiful, and it would be even better if you ignored the bloodstained axe in her hand. "What a beautiful woman. I wonder what your intestines look like."

“She is indeed an enemy,” Ais said, gripping her sword and looking at her opponent. She could sense an evil aura emanating from her. Before the opponent could say anything, she stepped forward and attacked.

The opponent immediately retaliated, but was quickly knocked away, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. "Who are you? You're not one of the world's most famous female warriors."

"Well, no wonder," Hashirama said lazily from the side. "This is the 'Sword Princess,' Orario's strongest female swordsman."

“The strongest,” the axe-wielding woman said softly, striking a pose, “the Gut Hunter, Erza Crannhert.”

Ais lunged forward, and in a flash, the axe was knocked away, and Erza fell to the ground. Ais slowly straightened up, then turned to look at Erza lying on the ground, and slowly raised her sword. "Wind, awaken!"

"Tch!" Erza, who had fallen flat on her face, suddenly jumped back. A strong gust of wind struck her, but it was absorbed by her robe, which, of course, was also torn.

"Tch," Erza grumbled, then lunged at Hashirama, only to crash into the barrier. Hashirama glared at her and said, "Go back to the fight!"

Erza, who was frantically slashing at the barrier, was blasted away. Ais watched her coldly from the side, as green pillars of wind appeared beside her.

"You little devils are quite something, but I'll let you off the hook for today. Next time, I'll make sure you see the color of your intestines," Erza seemed to want to escape, but Ais stopped her. Looking at Ais flying in the air, Erza pulled out a new axe. "Looks like I can't escape without taking care of you."

“Even though you’ve dealt with her, you can’t escape,” Hashirama said lazily, “but if you can defeat her, I’ll let you go.”

Chapter 682 The Sword Saint Appears

"How confident you are. I'd really like to see what's inside you," Erza said coldly, staring at Hashirama as he handed out a bunch of snacks to everyone, oblivious to the atmosphere.

"You flatter me, you flatter me. I'm not full," Hashirama said apologetically, picking up a meatball and holding it out into the air. "You can have one too."

"What?!" Erza was shocked to find something suddenly coming out of her mouth. She spat it out and realized it was the dumpling that Hashirama had just held. Wiping her mouth, she said, "Looks like I have no choice."

“Not bad,” Hashirama nodded, then looked at Ais, “Ais, good luck to you too. If you die here, I won’t be responsible.”

"I have no chance of failure," Ais said calmly. The two attacked at the same time, and this time it was much more intense. Erza ignored her wounds, while Ais defended against all of the enemy's attacks.

Ais quickly knocked the opponent's axe away, and her sword, imbued with a pillar of wind, also sent the opponent flying, crashing into the wall and remaining motionless.

“This should be fine, right?” Natsuki Subaru asked cautiously from the side. Hashirama shook his head. “Well, it’s not over yet.”

“No, it’s over,” Ais slowly sheathed her sword. Erza’s body trembled violently, then a pillar of wind suddenly appeared on the spot, and then she turned into a charred corpse.

"This opponent seems rather ordinary, or has your strength increased significantly, Ais?" Hashirama shook his head, then released the barrier and looked at the dilapidated house on the side. "It seems that little girl and Lord Rom didn't fare too well."

He raised a small sun, and then everyone searched inside. They quickly found the people inside: a blonde girl and a very tall, bald old man. However, their abdomens had been cut open, and a bunch of internal organs and blood were flowing out.

“They,” Satella didn’t know what to say. Natsuki Subaru covered his mouth as if he was about to vomit. Hashirama shook his head and raised his hand forward. “Resurrection Jutsu, Resurrection Jutsu.”

"Ah!" the two screamed, they...

He woke up, then gasped for breath, frantically clutching his stomach. The three people beside him were startled; Natsuki Subaru jumped up, exclaiming, "Ah! He's come back to life!"

"Blood!" The little girl next to her cried out as she looked at the blood all over her hands, "Help! I don't want to die! Grandpa Rom!"

“It’s alright, Felt. You seem to have been rescued.” Compared to the panicked little girl, the bald man looked more carefully and noticed that although he was covered in blood, he was completely healed. “Did you save us?”

“That’s really surprising,” Parker remarked. “I never knew you possessed the magic of resurrection.”

“Well, that’s alright. Now you can ask her,” Hashirama nodded casually. Satella stepped forward and asked, “Are you Felt? Have you ever seen a badge like this before?”

"The badge?!" Felt seemed to recall something, her eyes narrowed sharply, and she hugged herself tightly. "The badge, the badge! It hurts, it hurts! Help, help!"

Seeing the little girl screaming, Grandpa Rom knew that she was recalling the scene of her death. "It's okay, it's okay, we're all still alive."

"Calm down!" Hashirama cast a spell, and Felt calmed down. However, everyone then realized that she had actually fallen asleep. So everyone's attention turned to Rom, who had also seen Satella's gesture. "If you want the badge, you have to find the hand of the woman who killed us. This was originally her request, but she was still silenced in the end."

"It's her!" Satella rushed out and began searching the corpse. After a while, she found something, but her expression was not good.

"What's wrong, Leah? Did you find it?" Parker asked. Satella slowly opened her hand, revealing what should have been a badge, but it had been ground into a sheet of iron by the sword energy, and the gem in the center was now just a thin layer. "It's turned into this state, what should we do?"

"In this condition, we can only ask some masters to fix it," the old man said after taking a look. "But those masters of Yang magic are not so easy to find."

"I'm sorry," Ais said, knowing she had done it herself, and looked at Hashirama pleadingly, "Lord Senju, could you please fix it? I'll make it up to you when we get back."

"Huh! This can be repaired?" Satella looked extremely surprised. The people next to her looked at the metal sheet and Hashirama. Could he be the legendary master of Yang magic who can repair everything?!

“Of course,” Hashirama nodded, “but there will be a reward.”

"Don't worry, I'll definitely make you satisfied," Satella nodded. Hashirama took the iron piece in his hand and then activated his repair skill. With the light of magic, the iron piece slowly changed shape and after a while, it turned into an exquisite badge. "Here, that's fine."

"What amazing Yang magic! This is the work of a top-tier repair master!" Everyone around was astonished. Hashirama nodded. "Although I'm not good at forging, I can repair anything."

“Um, my house,” Rom said, clasping his hands and smiling at Hashirama. Hashirama nodded. “Yes, you will also have to pay the price for the resurrection.”

"Huh?!" Grandpa Rom looked quite surprised, then touched his stomach and gave a wry smile, "Well, a second life is really worth it."

Then he went back and tidied up the ruins for a while, and took out a wallet. "This is a hundred holy gold coins, all my savings."

“Yes,” Hashirama nodded, then handed Felt to Hashirama. “I hope you will accept her, sir.”

"This child?" Hashirama looked at the still unconscious blonde girl. Rom continued, "I have some things to do now. It's a pity Felt is here. She has the protection of the wind. Please take her away, sir."

“The wind,” Hashirama glanced at Ais and nodded. “Alright, you’ll take care of it for now, Ais.”

“This… I,” Ais started to refuse, but then she suddenly looked up at the rooftop. “Who is it?”

“I’m sorry to bother you, but the ‘Night-Repelling Bullet’ keeps floating here, and I can’t just ignore it,” said a handsome red-haired man standing on a rooftop. He looked very dashing in his white uniform. He pointed helplessly at the small sun released by Hashirama, looking quite troubled.

“Sword Saint Reinhard?” Satella called out to Rom beside her, and he returned the greeting, “Lady Emilia, it’s been a long time.”

Chapter 683 Divination