Naruto: The dungeon I developed went viral throughout the entire ninja world.

Chapter 83 The Execution of the Third Generation, the Denial of the Predecessor

In the center of Konoha Plaza stands a transparent glass building.

The outside world is noisy.

Hiruzen Sarutobi stared intently at the battlefield outside. The development of events was somewhat unexpected. He had originally thought that the attack on Konoha would result in significant losses or a disastrous defeat for the ninja.

Instead, he saw the Uchiha clan activate Susanoo, crushing Orochi like a bulldozer.

The Hyuga clan formed the Heavenly Reversal Formation, shattering the Sunagakure puppets.

The ordinary ninja, who was usually stingy, charged into battle with strange weapons he bought from Roy's shop, howling as he chased the invaders all over the streets for the bounty.

Barring any mishaps, Konoha is destined to win.

Why...?

Hiruzen Sarutobi couldn't figure it out no matter how hard he tried.

"Without me, Konoha has actually become stronger?"

"Without my forbearance and humiliation, they actually fought even better. That doesn't make sense."

This reversal of fortune completely negated his entire life; it seems that his decades in power were not as successful as Tsunade's performance in just a few years.

It turns out he wasn't Konoha's guardian deity; instead, he became Konoha's bottleneck.

"hehe……"

Hiruzen Sarutobi let out a miserable laugh and collapsed to the ground.

Danzo had been by his side for the past few years, and had become almost numb to it.

Two elderly people, abandoned by the times, are locked in this cage, watching the new era move forward outside.

Just then, a figure walked up to the glass room, wearing the Sound Ninja's battle suit and with a pale face.

Orochimaru's true form descended, and he went straight here.

The surrounding shadowy forces tried to stop them, but before they could get close, they were repelled by the invisible force of the rules.

Roy granted Orochimaru special permission for prison visits.

"Sarutobi-sensei".

Orochimaru stood in front of the glass and tapped it gently, as if teasing a monkey in a cage.

"Look how vibrant Konoha is now."

"Tsunade did a much better job than you."

"Your so-called stability is nothing but slow suicide. The cage you've woven with lies and compromises has trapped Konoha, and it has also trapped yourself."

Orochimaru's eyes were full of mockery.

"And that Roy-kun..."

"Although he is greedy, he is a real shrewd businessman."

"But he gave Konoha a new lease on life."

"He tore apart your hypocrisy and unleashed the true nature of these beasts."

"This is what a ninja should be like."

Hiruzen Sarutobi looked at his once most prized disciple.

Orochimaru…

Hiruzen Sarutobi felt a wave of sorrow. His most valued disciple had defected, and he himself had become a burden to the village.

"Are you here to laugh at me?"

"Kill me, just give me a quick death."

"Kill you?"

Orochimaru shook his head.

"No, no, no."

"Death is too cheap for you."

"Moreover, Roy said that the remnants of the old era should be judged by the people of the old era."

Orochimaru took two steps back and formed hand seals.

"Impure World Reincarnation!"

Two wooden coffins slowly rose from the soil.

The coffin lid had two large characters written on it: "First" and "Second".

A powerful surge of chakra swept across the entire plaza.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's eyes widened; he recognized the technique.

"No...don't..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi frantically pounded on the glass.

"Orochimaru! You're insane!"

"Do not disturb the peace of our ancestors!"

"Stop it!!!"

The coffin lid fell down, and two figures emerged from it.

The God of Shinobi, Hashirama Senju, and another master of forbidden techniques, Tobirama Senju.

"Where is this?"

Hashirama looked at his hands; the skin was gray and cracked.

"Impure World Reincarnation?"

Tobirama frowned.

"This is a technique I developed. Who summoned us?"

"it's me."

Orochimaru bowed slightly.

"First generation, second generation."

Tobirama stared at Orochimaru.

"Young upstarts. What do you intend to do by summoning us with this technique? Destroy Konoha?"

With a burst of murderous intent, Orochimaru felt immense pressure from just a glance.

"No."

Orochimaru smiled.

"I just want to invite you two to see a play."

"And while you're at it, meet your successor."

Just then, a dark blue light enveloped Hashirama and Tobirama.

This was Roy's doing.

[Release the control over Impure World Reincarnation.]

[Injected memory data package: 60-year timeline of Konoha events, including the truth behind the Nine-Tails' attack, the details of the Uchiha clan massacre, and a list of the Third Hokage's administration.]

A massive influx of information flooded into their minds.

A few seconds later, Hashirama and Tobirama's expressions changed.

They learned everything that had happened over the past few decades and looked into the transparent glass room.

"monkey……"

The pillars opened.

"Is that a monkey?"

"Is that old man, locked in a cage like a beggar for people to see, the one I taught, Hiruzen Sarutobi?"

Hashirama walked up to the glass and looked at Hiruzen.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Hashirama suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter shaking the heavens.

"Monkey! What are you doing? You've got yourself in a cage!"

"I told you your personality was too soft and you weren't suited to be Hokage, but you insisted on becoming him."

"Look what you've done to the village! Are you trying to stay afloat by playing the victim?"

Hashirama also learned that the Fifth Hokage was Tsunade.

"But... that girl Tsunade did a great job!"

"Courageous! Daring to think and act! That's more like the Senju family!"

"This is the new sprout of the Will of Fire, far superior to you, you rotten old stump!"

Although these words were meant to praise Tsunade, they were the most slap in the face for Hiruzen Sarutobi.

The First Hokage, his most admired teacher.

It negated his rule and affirmed the program that overthrew his policies.

"First generation sir..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi was in tears.

"I...I did it for the village..."

"Shut up."

A cold voice interrupted him; Tobirama Senju walked over.

If Hashirama's words were a sarcastic remark expressing disappointment and frustration...

Then the doorway is a complete trial.

"Monkey, I entrusted the village to you back then."

"It's because I value your composure and your ability to balance the interests of different families."

"But I didn't expect that your composure would turn into weakness, and your balance into indulgence."

Tobirama glanced at Danzo beside him.

"That's Danzo, isn't it?"

"How could the disciples I taught have turned into such scoundrels?"

"As the Hokage, you not only can't control your assistant, but you also let him shit on your head."

"The Uchiha clan..."

The mention of that name made Tobirama's eyes grow even colder.

"Although I've always been wary of the Uchiha, you actually managed to drive them to rebellion? Even if you drove them to rebellion, you should have wiped them out completely, but you failed to do that either."

"We still need an outsider to clean up the mess."

Tobirama shook his head, his eyes filled with disappointment.

"Monkey, you've disappointed me greatly."

"Not only did you fail to deal with the Uchiha, you also let the village decay to this extent."

"You have failed my trust and are not worthy to be my disciple."

That last sentence shattered Hiruzen Sarutobi's last psychological defenses.

What he feared most was being rejected by these two mentors.

What was his life all about?

A joke? A sinner?

"teacher……"

"Second generation sir..."

Hiruzen Sarutobi knelt on the ground and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

"Waaaaah... I was wrong..."

"I was really wrong..."

He cried like an abandoned child in the glass room.

In the Illusionary Dojo, Roy stared at the screen.

"it's over."

"The remnants of the old era should bow out in regret, for the new era has no ship to carry you."

Roy stood up and looked out the window. The battles in various places were basically coming to an end.

"Next, it's the stage for the young people."