Chapter 107 The Death of the Third Generation

After saying that, the Third Generation resolutely commanded the God of Death to cut off part of Orochimaru's soul. At that moment, light shone. Orochimaru roared in pain, but could not stop his soul from being sealed. Finally, the God of Death, who had sealed it, also swallowed the Third Generation's sacrificial soul into his stomach at the last moment.

The battlefield was in complete silence, and everyone was shocked by this tragic scene. Naruto stared blankly at the Third Hokage's fallen figure, and the Rasengan in his hand slowly dissipated, his heart filled with grief and anger. He clenched his fists tightly, his nails digging deep into his palms, and he was unaware of the blood dripping.

The silence on the battlefield was like a heavy curtain, suppressing everyone's heart. Naruto's eyes, which used to be lively, were now filled with grief. The fall of the Third Hokage seemed to have taken away a pillar in his heart. He stared blankly, as if time had frozen at this moment. Anger burned in his heart like a flame, and the pain of his nails digging into his palms from his tightly clenched fists could not compare to the severe pain in his heart.

Naruto eagerly and cautiously came to the side of the Sandai and gently helped him up. Looking at the old face of the Sandai, the marks of time and the fatigue at the moment intertwined, making people feel pity. At this moment, Naruto's mind kept emerging with the scene of the Sandai accompanying him in training. At that time, the Sandai was full of patience and love, and never tired of guiding him. In those days, there was sweat, laughter, and the expectations of the Sandai for him.

Naruto took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner grief and wiped away the remaining tears from his eyes. He slowly picked up the deceased Third Hokage, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing the old man's sleep. Teleporting to Kakashi's side, Naruto spoke briefly in a low voice, his eyes full of determination and entrustment.

Then Naruto's eyes were fixed on Orochimaru, anger dancing in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn the culprit in front of him to ashes. Then, lightning surged in his right hand, arcs flickered and jumped, as if venting his inner anger. Naruto rushed towards Orochimaru at a speed like a flash of lightning, his figure was so fast that it was almost invisible.

Just when his right hand was about to reach Orochimaru's chest, two figures suddenly appeared in front of Orochimaru. They were the First and Second Generation Hokage.

"Puff!" A lightning knife pierced through the chest of the first generation. The second generation saw Naruto pause and immediately released water escape. The surging water rushed towards Naruto like a beast, with a strong impact. Naruto pulled himself out at the critical moment, and quickly formed seals with his hands, and a solid earth wall rose from the ground. The water hit the earth wall fiercely, making a loud noise and splashing water.

At this time, the four Sound Ninjas also came to Orochimaru, helped Orochimaru, who had no fighting power left, and fled out of the village at a high speed.

The first generation looked at the angry Naruto and said, "I'm sorry Naruto has caused you and the village so much trouble."

Naruto glared at the Hokage, the fire in his eyes seemed to ignite the air around him. "Trouble, hehe." His voice trembled with anger.

The Hokage showed a trace of guilt on his face. "Naruto, we are in this situation because we have no choice."

Naruto gritted his teeth, the lightning in his right hand still flickered.

The Second Hokage frowned slightly and was about to speak, but the First Hokage raised his hand to stop him. The First Hokage looked at Naruto, his eyes full of mixed emotions. "From now on, Konoha will be in your hands."

At this time, the Otonin had already disappeared with Orochimaru, leaving only Naruto, who had nowhere to vent his anger towards the First and Second Hokage.

In the village, the smoke of gunpowder had not yet completely dissipated, but there was already a sense of tranquility after a disaster. After everyone's efforts, all the foreign enemies were finally eliminated. The damaged houses and charred land all told of the tragic battle that had just been experienced.

The ninjas stood exhausted in the ruins. They used their own strength to guard their homes and protect the villagers. The medical ninjas were busy shuttling between the wounded, trying their best to save every life.

The children hid behind the adults, their frightened eyes gradually showing a ray of hope. The elderly prayed silently, grateful for the victory. The sun shone in the village, as if bringing warmth and comfort to this land.

At this time, Naruto, after dealing with the first and second generations, stood quietly beside the body of the third generation with a group of main jonin. The atmosphere was solemn and sad. They looked at this man who had dedicated his whole life to the village, and their hearts were full of respect and grief.

Naruto's eyes were filled with tears as he recalled the care and teachings of the Third Hokage. The old man who always had a kind smile on his face used his wisdom and strength to protect Konoha Village and every villager. Now, he has left forever.

The expressions of the jonin were solemn. They knew the greatness of the Third Hokage. He had stepped forward in countless crises and spared no effort for the peace and tranquility of the village. His leadership and decision-making had influenced generations of ninjas.

The breeze blew gently, as if expressing respect for the Third Hokage. Everyone stood silently, their hearts filled with nostalgia for this great leader. They knew that the spirit of the Third Hokage would always remain in Konoha Village, inspiring them to move forward and fight to protect their homeland.

The sun shone on the body of the Third Hokage, as if covering him with a layer of sacred light. Naruto slowly squatted down and gently held the Third Hokage's hand, which had lost its temperature.

"Grandpa Sandaime, don't worry, just protect Konoha Village." Naruto murmured in a low voice, his voice was soft but full of determination.

The eyes of the jonins standing by also became red as they recalled the days when they fought side by side with the Third Hokage. In those difficult times, the Third Hokage was always at the forefront, guiding everyone with his wisdom and courage.

Kakashi walked up and patted Naruto on the shoulder. "Naruto, the Third Hokage has always believed in you, and we believe in you too. Now, we have to inherit his legacy and continue to protect Konoha."

Naruto stood up and looked into the distance with a determined look. "That's right, we can't let Grandpa Sandai down."

Everyone nodded slightly, and the sadness in their hearts gradually turned into strength. They began to clean up the battlefield, comfort the villagers, and rebuild the destroyed homes. The spirit of the Third Hokage, like a blazing flame, burned in everyone's heart, inspiring them to fight for the future of Konoha Village.