"The first generation of Lord Naruto, I am the Daming Mifuge of the Iron Kingdom. From now on, the Iron Kingdom will join the Thousand-Hand Kingdom!"

Sanchuan lowered his head gently and lowered his posture slightly, but he still retained the dignity that Daming should have.

Hashirama stopped, smiled at Mifune, and looked at him like that.

No words.

The atmosphere was in an awkward situation.

"The first generation of Naruto?"

Mifu raised his head and frowned slightly, making him a little confused about what Chiju Hashirama was thinking.

"Sanchuan, I think you made a mistake. I, Qianshouguo, aren't you who refuse when you want to refuse, or join when you want to join!"

Hashirama shook his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became meaningful.

"What do you mean?" Sanchuan was stunned for a moment.

"I have given you a chance to join the Thousand-Armed Kingdom, but you have never agreed. Now I am standing at the door, and your joining is no longer effective!"

Hashimara's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard into everyone around him, whether it was the people or the samurai.

"From today on earth there is no more iron country."

"Everyone under the world will be the territory of the Thousand-Handed Kingdom."

"certainly."

"This doesn't require any daimyo."

"You don't need what you call joining!"

"terribly sorry."

"This is a war I personally launched, and you have no chance to surrender."
Chapter completed!