So much so that Jiu Tai thought he was going to die there.

Now that I saw this great Buddha again, the chakra on my body became blocked and I could not raise any desire to fight.

"Nine Lama, do you look down on me?"

Hashirama stared at the Kyuuba, the face with the immortal face was full of displeasure, and it looked like she was about to get angry.

"No! No! Absolutely not! How dare I look down on you!"

The fox face of Jiutail was slutty, and the red hair on his body was raised up, and all nine tails were clamped up. The lucky look was simply "fear" with bold capital.

Originally, Hashirama said he was playing a fight game.

Jiu Tai was very scared.

But the one who made Jiu Tai's completely exploded was the Thousand-Handed Buddha.

What are you doing!

Why do you invite this big Buddha out if you have nothing to do?

"Nine Lamas."

"If you don't even fight with me."

"Then my life will be too boring and lonely."

"It's better to do this."

"I'll give you two choices."

"You decide."

"certainly."

"I declare in advance."

"No matter what choice you make, it is all based on your voluntary purpose, and I will not force you to make any choice."

The expression on Hashirama's face was still serious. When he was speaking, he did not put away the Thousand-Handed Buddha behind him.

This great Buddha was not really meant to be beaten.

But it was taken to deter it.

Sometimes.

Not doing it is more effective than doing it.

“What choice?”
Chapter completed!