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Chapter 48 Hemophobia Attack, Roy's Devilish Treatment

Naruto clutched his chest tightly with both hands, his face deathly pale.

Although Gamabunta intervened in time to block the flying boulder, the enormous impact still injured his internal organs.

Furthermore, the forced activation of the Vajra Seal caused the bloodline power of the Uzumaki clan to backfire on this body, which was not yet fully developed.

Tsunade was just turning to leave when she noticed Naruto.

The previous Painful Kick had depleted a lot of her chakra, and Orochimaru's appearance had stirred up unpleasant memories, so she was already in a low mood.

When Jiraiya asked her to return to Konoha to take charge, she directly replied:

"When did I say I wanted to go back with you?"

"Stop dreaming. I'm going to the next casino to win back my losses."

However, this scene was one she would never forget.

A mouthful of blood spurted from Naruto's mouth, staining the ground red and splattering everywhere.

A few drops of blood, still warm, splattered onto Tsunade's clothes.

Tsunade's eyes widened as if she had seen something incredible, and the world seemed to change color in her eyes.

Everything turned red, bright red or crimson, everything was red.

This scene instantly reminded her of her younger brother, Nawaki, being blown to pieces by explosive tags, and her lover, Kato Dan, having his internal organs blown out and blood gushing out.

"No……"

Tsunade took a step back, her body no longer obeying her commands.

Just moments ago, she sent Manda flying with a single punch, displaying overwhelming power. She is also known as the medical genius with the strongest monstrous strength in the ninja world.

At this moment, she looked as helpless as a little girl who had seen a ghost. Anyone who didn't know better would think she had some kind of illness, even though she really did have hemophobia.

Next, Tsunade's legs went weak, and she collapsed to the ground, unable to even stand up.

She covered her head with her hands, ruffling her long golden hair.

My breathing became rapid, as if someone was choking me.

"Blood...blood..."

Tsunade was talking to herself, no longer able to hear what was being said outside.

She herself had a vacant look in her eyes, filled with fear.

"Lady Tsunade!"

Shizune exclaimed in surprise and rushed over to comfort her.

"Cheer up, Lady Tsunade!"

Silent cried out in desperation.

"Naruto is dying! Only you can save him! You're a medical genius!"

But it seems to be no use; Tsunade isn't listening to anything right now.

She was engrossed in her nightmare.

The deaths of loved ones and the irreparable regrets have transformed into countless bloody hands, dragging her into the abyss.

And it's the kind of thing that can't be retrieved even if you try.

Jiraiya wanted to go over and check on Naruto's injuries, but he didn't know any medical ninjutsu. At this point, he would probably only make things worse and cause more trouble.

At this point, all they could do was watch helplessly as Naruto's breath grew weaker and weaker, anxiously waiting on the sidelines.

"Damn it!"

Jiraiya gritted his teeth.

"Tsunade! Wake up! This isn't the time to go crazy!"

Just then.

A blue light suddenly shone, the source of which was Naruto's chest.

This is the communicator Roy gave to Naruto before, a metal badge.

The light was projected into the air, forming a clear holographic projection.

Roy was sitting in a rocking chair, holding a teacup that seemed to contain an endless supply of tea, still looking completely relaxed.

The background is the main hall of the Illusionary Dojo.

He also noticed Tsunade lying on the ground, but showed no sympathy.

Instead, he retorted sarcastically, "Scared already?"

Roy's voice was amplified so that everyone present could hear it.

"One of the legendary Sannin, granddaughter of the First Hokage, and the strongest medical ninja in the ninja world."

"To be so terrified by a little blood? That's really pathetic."

Roy shook his head, took a sip of tea, and continued speaking.

"This is utterly ridiculous."

"If Hashirama Senju knew that his granddaughter was a useless piece of trash, a coward who couldn't even bear to look at blood."

"I bet he'd be so angry he'd crawl out of the Pure Land and slap you twice across the face."

That's a really harsh statement.

Shizune raised her head angrily: "And who are you? Who came out of nowhere? Shut up! Do you know what Lady Tsunade went through? What right do you have to..."

"qualifications?"

Roy interrupted the silence, looking displeased; this was one of the few times someone dared to interrupt him.

"Of course I know what she went through."

"It's nothing more than the death of a younger brother and a lover. Look at the previous Shinobi World Wars, weren't there enough tragedies?"

"Is losing two loved ones really that tragic?"

"In the ninja world, who hasn't lost a loved one? Who hasn't experienced despair?"

"Naruto lost his parents at birth and was abused for seven years. Sasuke's entire clan was almost wiped out, and the murderer was his own brother. The clan members killed each other."

"Are they afraid? Are they running away?"

Roy also looked at Naruto, who was spitting blood on the ground.

"This child dared to face the Nine-Tails in order to become stronger. He dared to challenge the Hokage in order to seek revenge."

"And you? Tsunade Senju."

"You hide in the casino, using losing money to numb yourself. You use hemophobia as an excuse to avoid taking responsibility."

"You're not afraid of blood, you're afraid of losing."

"I'm afraid of facing that feeling of helplessness again."

Although what this person said was a bit harsh and infuriating, it seemed to make a lot of sense to everyone else.

Even the mute player didn't know how to refute it, and couldn't find any loopholes.

However, Tsunade was so angry that her blood was boiling, and she wanted to shut up this bastard of unknown origin.

But she didn't know how to respond, and she was still immersed in grief, unable to pull herself out of it.

"Since you enjoy reminiscing about the past and wallowing in pain so much."

Roy snapped his fingers.

"Or, I'll let you watch until you're sick of it."

"This can be called the Demonic Healing Technique, unique in the entire ninja world, produced by the Illusionary Dojo—it's guaranteed to be top-notch. Begin!"

The projected image suddenly changed.

A video with extremely high clarity was played, which looked like some kind of time-space ninjutsu, recording past events in some form and then projecting them into the present.

Those present saw it clearly.

[Instance Replay: The Death of Rope Tree.]

on the screen.

A brown-haired boy excitedly pointed to his necklace: "Sister! Is this Grandpa's necklace? It's amazing! I'm going to become Hokage!"

The next second, the scene changed.

On the battlefield, the boy accidentally stepped on an explosive tag, and then flames engulfed everything.

The camera zoomed in for a close-up.

The boy's chest cavity was blown open, and his face was covered in blood and gore; only the necklace could be vaguely discerned.

The sight of blood filling the screen further agitated Tsunade.

"Ahhhhh!"

Tsunade screamed.

She covered her eyes, not wanting to watch, but the video was accompanied by sound, and the sound continued.

The screams of Rope Tree before its death were incessant.

The scene shifts again, and it seems one problem leads to another. The rope breaks at the thinnest point, giving Tsunade extra stress relief when she's already grieving.

[Instance Replay: The Death of Duan.]

Kato lay on the stretcher.

His internal organs were blown out, leaving a huge hole in his abdomen.

The young Tsunade knelt beside him, her hands glowing with green medical chakra, desperately pressing on his wound.

But the bleeding wouldn't stop, and the blood stained her hands and clothes.

"Hold on...please...please..."

The Tsunade in the video is crying and screaming, and the Tsunade in real life is also crying and screaming. Tsunade actually experienced this scene twice.

Watching helplessly as their loved one's life slips away, a tragedy repeats itself.

"stop!"

Tsunade lowered her head.

"Stop letting go! Please...please stop letting go!"

"I don't want to watch... I really don't want to watch!"

Her psychological defenses completely collapsed.

But Roy wouldn't listen to her and didn't stop at all.

He knew very well that treating illnesses and saving lives sometimes required strong medicine, especially for mental illnesses.

Playing a tragic scene at this moment is tantamount to murder, but sometimes killing can also be a way of saving lives.

If you don't completely tear open the scar and squeeze out all the pus and blood, it will never heal.

"Look at it!"

Roy's voice turned stern.

"This is your past! Your weakness!"

"You can't save the rope tree, nor can you save the broken one."

"Now."

Roy stared at the dying Naruto.

"Do you want to watch this child die in front of you too?"

"Just like before?"