"Sure enough, although chakra is unlimited, if it is consumed too much, there is no way to restore all chakra at once, it will take time."

Feeling the power of Hashirama Wood Release and comparing it with the previous power, Shiraishi knew that the infinite chakra reincarnated in the dirty earth also had flaws.

But something like chakra cannot be born out of thin air.

There must be a system for 'energy supply'.

The chakra consumed by Hashirama's Thousand-Armed Buddha Statue is so huge that even if he is reincarnated in the dirt, he cannot recover it all at once and it will be full of energy instantly.

Therefore, Hashirama, who is conserving the power of the Wood Release, needs to restore chakra while fighting in order to prepare for the next use of the True Thousand Hands.

What he wants to do is to interrupt Hashirama's recovery process, increase Hashirama's consumption, and make it impossible for him to recover.

"Wood Release: Cutting Technique!"

Hashirama saw Shiraishi getting closer and closer to him, shooting out countless wooden thorns, like heavy rain pouring down from the sky.

Shiraishi didn't dodge and charged forward.

The soul tentacles behind it spread out in all directions, drawing in the wood thorns that shot out.

These wooden thorns seemed to be in a void of different time and space, slowly disappearing.

In Hashirama's perception, the wooden thorns touched by the soul tentacles have turned into pure chakra energy and blended into it.

Although it was a technique created to target souls, through continuous mutation, it can gradually come into contact with physical matter and has strong defensive capabilities.

The characteristic of absorbing and digesting chakra also made Hashirama realize that this technique was extremely dangerous.

Just when he wanted to retreat and distance himself from Baishi, he heard Baishi's faint words:

"Although we have fought secretly countless times in the past and have had many grievances and grievances between each other, this should actually be regarded as our first official meeting——"

The corners of Shiraishi's mouth curled up slightly, a dark luster passed through his pupils, and he stared straight at Hashirama's reincarnated body, as if he had seen through the essence of this body.

In that body full of death energy, in addition to Hashirama's soul, deep inside, there is also the soul of an illusory old man that exudes an aura of incomparable darkness and decay, with a gloomy face.

"——Elder Danzo!"

The illusory old man's soul is trembling.

Unexpectedly, Shiraishi would see through all the details of his technique at once.

"You are really capable of using yourself as a sacrifice for the reincarnation of the dirty land. The second generation and you must have used this method to barely control the body of the first Hokage. It's a good idea, but it's a pity..."

Shiraishi completely ignored the thoughts of Hashirama, the First Hokage, and instead bounced between the trees and galloped quickly.

His teeth bit his finger and blood flowed out.

Hashirama's body began to retreat, and the ground behind him surged. Countless yellow mud turned into liquid and rushed towards Hashirama overwhelmingly.

"Wood Release·Wood Spindle Wall!"

The wooden arched wooden wall blocks the flowing yellow mud.

But because of this, Hashirama lost the best opportunity to leave.

Shiraishi pressed his palms against the ground.

"Psychic art!"
Chapter completed!