Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina-Chapter 213 : Demigod Falls

Escape for your life—that was the only thought hammering through Hanzo’s mind.

Staying meant dying.

The pain of losing an arm wasn’t something any ordinary ninja could handle, but Hanzō of the Salamander was no ordinary ninja. Even so, the reality of battle was cold and absolute. He had already lost one arm. He wasn’t planning on losing the other.

As for the Rain Village?

Screw it.

If he was dead, what difference did it make? Villages could be rebuilt. Lives couldn’t. If you didn’t fight for yourself, no one would. That’s the truth of the ninja world.

So, it was time for sacrifices.

"You worms! Get up and take her down!"

The Rain Shinobi heard his command. Their anger exploded. Many hadn’t yet noticed their demigod leader was missing an arm. The great Hanzo—humbled?

The thought didn’t even register. Not yet.

But did it matter?

Not even a little.

Mangekyō Sharingan. That alone could’ve ended Hanzo right there. Konan didn’t. She was toying with him. Letting him simmer in his fear.

The rest of the Rain ninja?

They were ants.

"Lord Kurama," Konan asked within her mind, "what should we do now?"

"Torture the bastard. Leave the fodder to me."

"Roger."

Konan smiled.

Swish. Swish.

Suddenly, yellow sand surged across the village.

Sand?

Everyone froze.

Why the hell was there sand in the middle of Rain Country?

The sand was everywhere now, seeping through every crack, corner, and alley of Amegakure.

One of the older jōnin widened his eyes. "Everyone get out of here! Run! NOW!"

Run?

Too late.

Sabaku Sōsō — Sand Waterfall Funeral!

Screams.

Horrified, wailing screams erupted from every direction. The sand swallowed buildings, crushed bodies, and turned streets red.

Blood soaked the village.

"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?! How the hell is this woman so strong?!"

Hanzo’s heart raced. This wasn’t just some terrorist from Akatsuki. This was a damn monster.

Even Nagato, wielder of the Rinnegan, hadn’t demonstrated this level of control and devastation.

And now?

The fear hit.

Pure, primal fear.

Buildings toppled. Rain ninja were buried. Blood flowed like the canals of Amegakure during monsoon season.

Hanzo didn’t care.

Escape.

That was all he cared about.

Could he even escape?

Konan’s eyes glowed crimson in the sky. Those Mangekyō Sharingan spun like blades.

And Hanzo—he felt that chill again.

Colder than death.

Unfamiliar. Alien.

He had never, ever been this afraid.

The chill gripped his bones.

This was what it felt like to face someone whose power surpassed even demigods.

"Damn... it’s cold."

And yet, Konan was euphoric.

Drunk on her power.

That sweet, wicked thrill of deciding life and death.

"Run, old man. Run as far as you can," she said, voice cold and mocking. "Let’s see how far you get."

Mangekyō Sharingan — Void Severance.

KRACK.

The twisted vortex space opened again.

Hanzo staggered.

His speed—gone. Body Flicker Technique, the signature escape of many elite ninja? Worthless. It felt like he was moving through mud.

His teleportation jutsu? Nothing.

He was a snail, crawling toward a grave.

SNAP.

More screams. More blood.

His left arm.

Gone.

Agony tore through him like fire.

Left and right arms—both gone.

Pain screamed in his nerves. He could barely stand.

He couldn’t run.

He couldn’t even weave hand seals.

Now he understood.

She could’ve killed him in one hit.

But she didn’t.

This was a slow execution. Humiliation.

Mockery.

Of him.

The demigod of the Hidden Rain.

Was she mocking him?

Yes.

She was.

Hanzo gritted his teeth, blood dripping down his face. His breath came in shudders.

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He couldn’t fight.

He couldn’t even die with dignity.

"Damn you... just kill me already!"

This was all he had left. Dignity.

Death was better than this shame.

Konan tilted her head and laughed.

"If I kill you, wouldn’t that dirty my hands?"

"Then... what do you want?!"

A surge of dark red chakra exploded from her body.

The pressure made the remaining Rain ninja collapse in fear.

Then—he appeared.

Kurama.

Nine Tails.

The chakra beast emerged in an ethereal form, massive behind Konan like a looming god. Scarlet eyes, slitted pupils, fangs bared in a grin that promised pain.

Hanzo’s eyes widened.

That chakra—

He felt it before.

This was the source.

Everything about this woman’s overwhelming power came from this man.

"Master Kurama... has arrived," Konan announced reverently.

Kurama yawned, stretching his limbs in midair.

"Damn, I was stuffed in you too long. Needed some air."

Hanzo’s jaw clenched. His eyes narrowed.

"Kurama? You’re... Kurama?"

Kurama smiled lazily. "Surprised?"

The name.

Danzo had mentioned him before.

Danzo—the scheming bastard from Konoha’s ROOT.

Hanzo had worked with Danzo before. They had shared secrets, plans, silent agreements.

Danzo always carried himself like a god.

But the moment he mentioned Kurama, the respect in his tone was unmistakable.

Fear, even.

Danzo had said Kurama was the storm behind the vanishing of entire shinobi squads. The disappearance of entire divisions from Suna. The ghost behind the missing Jinchūriki.

Back then, Hanzo hadn’t believed him.

Now?

He knew.

Kurama—was real.

And worse?

He was here.

"So you’re the one... you’re the one who turned the entire ninja world upside down..."

Kurama floated down, eyes glowing with lazy interest.

"Is that what people are saying? Huh. Kinda flattered."

Hanzo’s heart sank.

No wonder Danzo respected him.

This wasn’t just a man.

This was a force.

More terrifying than Nagato with the Rinnegan. More cunning than Orochimaru. More devastating than any tailed beast.

This man didn’t follow rules.

He made them.

"You... you’re the one who killed off the Sand. Aren’t you?!"

Kurama chuckled. "Killed off? No, no... I just... repurposed them."

Hanzo’s breath trembled. Rage, fear, disbelief.

This was the man Danzo bowed to. The man even Suna couldn’t stand against. The man who now had Amegakure in his grasp.

Hanzo lowered his head.

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