A veteran of the ninja world: surviving from the Six Paths of Heroes to Boruto

Chapter 203: On the Eve of the First Shinobi World War.

In a remote, desolate mountain village, in a secluded temple called Liudao.

It was already late at night.

Moon stars are rare.

How many groups of people arrived?

Four groups of people!

These four were the Kage of the four major ninja villages besides Konoha.

The first Kazekage - Fierce Fighting.

The First Raikage – A. (All previous Raikage were named A.)

The second-generation Mizukage – Hozuki Gengetsu.

Second Tsuchikage – None.

"Everyone, you all saw it today. Madara Uchiha was arrogant, and Konoha finally stopped pretending. Konoha is a hegemonic nation!"

Without directly stating anything, they set the tone for Konoha!

The others nodded in agreement.

It is said that Konoha is open and inclusive, dislikes war, and does not pursue hegemony.

But is threatening them at the meeting now still considered peace?

Isn't this blatant hegemony?

"Alas, the era of the First Hokage Manji is over. The Konoha of today is not the Konoha of the past."

"It's so sad," Liedou said.

He still remembered that when the First Hokage was Manji, Konoha was truly the beacon of the ninja world.

They even helped them build their village, and didn't take advantage of them.

"It was only because you guys stopped me at the meeting today that I was willing to fight Madara Uchiha to the death!"

"The First Raikage said, sipping his beer."

Hozuki Gengetsu, arms crossed, pointed at the First Raikage: "This one is even more drunk. Besides, we didn't stop you. You were the one who was scared into submission."

"Alright, everyone, let's discuss what to do! Konoha is probably just testing us this time, trying to gauge our bottom line. If we continue to be weak, I'm afraid..."

He said it unintentionally.

The First Raikage clenched his fist: "Hmph! I'm not going to give a damn about him. Let's face him head-on!"

"We, the Hidden Cloud Village, have a large number of men; we'll wear down Madara Uchiha until he dies!"

Wu smiled slightly upon seeing this scene.

"Gentlemen, may I ask, are you all prepared for war?"

Wu got up and asked.

The crowd's expressions changed slightly; then it must be done.

However, when asked if they were prepared to launch a war against Konoha, they were truly unsure.

"Good will never prevail over evil! I firmly believe that if Konoha attacks us, we will definitely retaliate, and Konoha will surely be defeated."

After saying this, Liedou put on the Wind Shadow Hat.

"Everyone, let's maintain a contact line so we can share any information we have. Right now, we have a common enemy: Konoha."

It was proposed without any opening.

Everyone nodded in unison.

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In Konoha, Madara and Tobirama discussed it all night.

This night was one that determined the course of history.

Then he summoned Izuna.

Izuna looked puzzled, not understanding what it meant to summon him so late at night.

"Izuna, there's something Tobirama and I have already decided to do."

Madara Uchiha spoke directly and bluntly.

Izuna frowned, a sense of foreboding creeping over him.

"What are you two up to?"

Izuna asked, frowning.

"Unify the Ninja World!"

Madara Uchiha uttered four words in a low voice.

Uchiha Izuna was shocked and immediately asked, "Brother, this won't do! Didn't I tell you? The people of Konoha don't like war!"

"That's because they haven't tasted the benefits of war. If we want to guarantee peace forever, the only way is to unite as one. Only under my rule can the ninja world be at peace!"

Madara Uchiha's eyes were serious. He clearly understood that if he died, the ninja world would not be at peace.

"Don't worry, it will be very fast. I predict that we can sweep through the ninja world within a year."

Madara Uchiha spoke confidently.

Izuna looked helpless. He was doing just fine farming, but his older brother insisted on fighting.

He himself said that he only needed to take care of this generation.

There's no need to worry about the future.

"Brother, but your eyes!"

Uchiha Izuna couldn't help but ask loudly.

Madara Uchiha nonchalantly replied, "I don't even need to use much to win this war!"

Uchiha Izuna looked worried.

"My mind is made up, there's no need to persuade me further. Tobirama and I have already reached an agreement," Madara Uchiha said calmly.

"Does the second generation know?" Izuna asked with a slight sigh.

"There's no need to tell my elder brother. He'll find out when the war starts."

Tobirama spoke up from the side.

Seeing that both of them were determined, Izuna, as a high-ranking member, knew that he should not say anything more.

The higher-ups have already made their decision, and I, as a member of that higher-ups, should keep pace with them.

"What is the plan?" Izuna asked.

"Tobirama and I plan to use a blitzkrieg to take down Iwagakure first. Once Iwagakure falls, the other three great ninja villages will be afraid of Konoha and will either surrender or become defeated."

"After that, we went south to Sunagakure... then followed by Kumogakure... and finally, with the help of Uzushiogakure, we dealt with Kirigakure, which was isolated overseas."

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A month later, Konoha made a secret relocation.

north

Izuna looked at the map thoughtfully.

According to his elder brother and Tobirama's arrangements, he needs to be stationed in the north to defend against possible surprise attacks from the Hidden Cloud Village.

Because Konoha's first opponent was Iwagakure.

Madara Uchiha originally wanted to fight on multiple fronts, but Tobirama Senju rejected the idea, feeling that the pressure would be too great.

"Who should guard this Valley of the End...?"

Izuna pondered for a moment. This place is crucial; it is both the gateway to Konoha and the forefront of the Northern Expedition.

Izuna suddenly thought of one of his apprentices.

Danzo Shimura!

Hiruzen Sarutobi and Danzo Shimura were his two favorite disciples.

"Call Danzo over here."

Izuna spoke.

Soon, a teenager walked in.

By this time, Danzo had matured considerably.

But he was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

"Teacher, you wanted to see me?"

Danzo asked respectfully.

Izuna smiled and waved: "Danzo, do you know about the Valley of the End?"

Danzo immediately nodded: "I know, this name was given by the First Hokage. It's geographically important, connecting Konoha with the north."

Izuna smiled and nodded: "Yes, you're absolutely right. I plan to send a force to garrison the Valley of the End in case of a sneak attack from Kumogakure."

"What?! The Hidden Cloud Village dares to attack our Leaf Village?!"

Danzo asked in disbelief.

Izuna did not tell Danzo that the internal plan for a Fourth Shinobi World War had already been made.

Because it was top secret, only a few people at the highest levels knew about it.

"There are other layers to prevent potential problems, of course."

Izuna spoke up suggestively.

Danzo frowned, sensing something amiss.

Could it be... that the higher-ups are already planning to start a war?

"The Valley of the End, the sword of Konoha's Northern Expedition, Danzo, are you willing to take on the role of captain?"

Izuna smiled slightly, stood up, and extended his hand.

Danzo was jolted by these words! His pupils dilated violently!

The Northern Expedition!?

This!! The teacher has already made it clear!

Northern Expedition!

Danzo was thrilled and overjoyed!

Finally!! War has begun!!!

Gentlemen! I love war!!!

Danzo can finally unleash his full potential in the war!

"Teacher! Even if a hundred thousand hidden troops were to emerge, we would surely crush them with our wind-based magic!!!"

Danzo knelt on one knee and spoke excitedly.