Naruto's Will of the Earth

Bread, milk, fruits and fried eggs are a very nutritious breakfast combination.

Uehara ate very happily, but the naive old man opposite Murakami sighed.

"Hey, old man, are you okay?" Uehara looked at Murakami strangely.

"It's okay." Hua Jiao looked after Bu while she was eating. The two of us ate one chicken leg, one bite at a time, and laughed as we ate it for a long time.

"Since you are a ninja, you have long been accustomed to killing. I am very grateful to let you and I go, but why?" Murakami still didn't move to breakfast.

"Members of the Uzumaki clan, this is the miracle clan." Uehara shook his head. After taking a sip of the juice, he felt like vomiting. It was probably broken and the taste was very strange. "There is a little guy from the Uzumaki clan in the village. He is I rescued one from the battlefield. It would be interesting to have another one. Where is the mother of this child?"

"died."

"Oh." Uehara replied and stopped asking.

After finally going out, he originally wanted to take revenge, but he didn't get what he wanted. Why should he go? How about having some fun? Uehara looked at the people coming and going and touched his chin thoughtfully.

The decisive battle between Konoha and Kumo ninja lasted for several months. Uehara never received any news related to it after returning to the village. This must be a wonderful battle. One ninja village will rise on the corpse of another ninja village. , just like the siege of Stalingrad in another dimension, the battle between iron and fire will eventually produce the most terrifying existence.

"What is this?" Girls have a curious nature. The toys Uehara gave to the two children were turned over and over by Huaji for a long time. She did not recognize more than half of the toys.

"Screaming Chicken." Uehara pinched Screaming Chicken's neck in a playful manner and put it next to Huaji's ear before letting go. "Dove" made a magical sound like a pigeon and a rooster, which amused Huaji, and she giggled. non-stop.

"Then what is this?" Hua Jiao looked curiously at the mask with white fur hanging on Uehara's waist. She felt like touching the soft-looking fluff with her hands.

"That's my demon mask. My teacher gave it to me. I'm the descendant of Wushin-ryu." Uehara frowned and gently opened the little girl's hand. She wanted to move anything, even she wanted to secretly take the kunai. Take a walk.

"What about this one?" The mask with a pointed mouth on the right is even stranger.

"This is also my mask, and it was given to me by my teacher." Uehara was very angry. After putting the mask back into the scroll, he refused to pay attention to the annoying Hanaji anymore. This little girl looked a bit like the annoying Tachibana Doyuki.

"Why do you have"

"Yes, that's right, I have two teachers." The questions kept coming, and Uehara completely collapsed.

"I'm going to make custom clothes and buy some honey and fruits. Come back and wait for me."

Bu disappeared silently, and Huajiu also left very unhappy. She also seemed to be going shopping, or she could continue selling flowers outside. She could ignore gathering information, but it was fun.

The last time he visited Shinano Town, it was Uehara's first contact with the life of ordinary people in the ninja world. It was simple, peaceful, and backward.

Without industrial production lines, the number of products produced would not be too large and there would not be much extra profit. Really, how does the economy of the ninja world develop?

The shop that sells ready-made clothes is probably one of the highlights of this town. At that time, the royal robe that Uehara wanted to wear that looked very similar to the later Fourth Hokage Namikaze Minato was hung up in the woods. When he returned to the village, the village Any costumes made by the guys who serve ninjas here are bloated and solid, without much beauty at all.

"anyone there"

Uehara walked into the clothing store.

Wearing a ninja uniform and carrying a large box on his back, Uehara looked like no one would mistake him for an ordinary person.

"You are a ninja." A very kind aunt came out from behind the counter and was obviously taken aback when she saw Uehara's appearance.

"Yes, I am Iwa Ninja." Uehara blinked, "I guess you know me, Auntie. It was still during the war, and we bought a lot of spare clothes here."

"Oh, those little brats at that time." The store owner was surprised and looked at Uehara from top to bottom with enthusiasm. "I still remember you. You emptied all the inventory at that time. By the way, I remember that there were A little girl and a fat boy"

"That's Shelley, she was killed in battle." Uehara interrupted the shop owner. He didn't want to mention these things again, "Auntie, do you still remember the style of the clothes I customized at that time? I want to customize a few more sets. "

As expected, he was a very professional person, and the sizes left by Uehara were still there at that time.

Hundreds of people were formed, and Uehara thought he was qualified to save the world. The cloak similar to that of the Fourth Hokage was proof, but later, the reality was more ironic than the fantasy.

After taking detailed measurements of his wrists, ankles, neck, chest, etc., he said, "You've grown a lot taller." The shop owner also gave Uehara a meaningful look.

"I'm probably 23 this year." Uehara bared his teeth and smiled.

After rejecting the owner's invitation to take a rest in the store, Uehara leaned against the door, shining in the warm sunshine, which made people have the urge to become decadent.

"One, two, three"

Uehara looked at the crowd with seemingly enough eyes, turning from one face to another, the numbers in his mind getting bigger and bigger.

Gears are a fun thing, and the way ninjas travel is equally fun as ordinary people, and the well-trained style of ninjas prevents them from leaving footprints in the same place twice.

Uehara placed an improved version of the finished trap on the ground below the street. When ordinary people stepped on it, it would activate the machine, and the rotation of the gear would remember the number of people passing by. However, for ninjas, it would only cause the machine to vibrate more minutely. The large gears The number will not increase, but the small ones will go on for weeks.

Without the ability to perceive, it is very troublesome.

The old guy Murashita said he felt uncomfortable when he came out in the morning. He said it felt like someone was watching him. This unintentional remark made Uehara wake up.

Uehara, who thought he was well-trained, didn't notice any abnormalities, but the old man Murakita, who was an ordinary person, found something different. It was really strange.

"Nineteen non-earth escape ninjas, and they are all cannon fodder."

They probably encountered wandering ninjas or something like that, a group of idiots who hadn't received strict training. The way they poked their heads around, you didn't have to guess that there was something wrong with them.

"Auntie, are my clothes ready?"

My ninja uniform is still too conspicuous. Although it is not the red color of Iwa Ninja but camouflage color, the style can easily reveal the fact that I am a ninja.

The clothes are still not ready, and the last target is about to leave.

"Asshole, stop hiding, I'm talking about you." A decent fruit farmer was pretending to sell fruit to others. Uehara walked over and patted him on the shoulder, intending to capture him.

A whooshing sound hit his face, and Uehara flicked a steel needle away with just a few fingers.

The rock fist technique covered his arms almost instantly. With a very relaxed posture, Uehara grabbed the throat of the garbage ninja who appeared out of nowhere, "Tell me about your identity, number of people, and why you are here."

The fire started burning without any warning, and the red flame spread on Uehara's arm like a poisonous snake.

At that moment, Uehara thought of countless ways to put out fires, such as dry ice fire extinguishers and carbonic acid fire extinguishers, none of which he had.

After removing the rock fist, which was thicker than an ordinary person's waist, the flames peeled off along with the rocks that fell to the ground.

"Interesting, is this a powerful fire escape technique?" These blood-red flames don't look like the color of normal flames.

However, the flames burned for a long time and did not stop. It was not until Uehara smelled a disgusting burning smell that he was stunned for a moment.

A living person was burned to death while standing upright, with flames coming out of his eyes and seven orifices, swaying like will-o'-the-wisps.

In a short time, even the flesh, flesh and clothing were gone, leaving only a vivid skeleton standing on the ground, which made Uehara frown.

He is not afraid of potential threats such as explosions and poisons. He has enough means to deal with them, and he wants to find out the key. But there were many people watching the excitement around. Vendors, residents and ordinary people pointed at a human-shaped torch, with expressions of fear and excitement appearing on their faces.

"Aren't you afraid of death, idiot?" Uehara muttered speechlessly in his mind.

"It's time for everyone to leave. It's very dangerous here." Uehara gave a few reminders out of basic kindness and then turned and left.

Before he had taken two steps, a slight explosion sounded behind him. Uehara looked back and said, "You deserve it."

Not one of the twenty or so people watching the excitement escaped. They followed the footsteps of the unknown ninja and burned one after another.

"The flames burned and attached to the body, and the body couldn't move." Uehara looked at the scattered torches with interest. These miserable guys couldn't even scream.

The flames were burning on his face, and Uehara could still clearly see the horrified expression on the other person's face. "Hey, can you talk?" Uehara approached the nearest Pyro and asked.

Hearing no sound, Uehara frowned, took out a bottle of water and poured it over. "Boom" was like water being poured into the burning gasoline. Flames shot out of Lao Gao, and sporadic sparks even jumped up to Uehara's body. Finally, like It slid down against his armor like oil.

This guy was probably dead. Uehara picked up his clothes with his ninja sword. Unexpectedly, he shook his head and his skull got stuck and broke off his cervical vertebrae before falling directly to the ground.

The temperature of the flame was not high, and the raging flames did not have the burning sensation that hit the face. Moreover, ordinary water could not extinguish the fire and would only aggravate the fire. These were the only two pieces of information Uehara received.

The town boiled instantly, and the running and wailing crowds fled in panic, but one after another they stopped running and turned into raging torches.

The sky turned red. When Uehara looked up, everything seemed to be dyed in color. It was morning, but the clouds seemed to be the color of burning clouds, and the sun was more like a red setting sun.

I thought it was a color difference in the protective goggles, but when I took the glasses off and looked again, it was still the same color as if I had entered another world.

The sky seems to be getting closer and closer, slowly pressing towards the earth.

"It's raining, go home and collect your clothes," Uehara muttered, turned around and ran away.

"Auntie, are my clothes ready?"

Standing in front of the clothing store was the same torch. Her hand was outstretched, as if calling someone. No wonder, Uehara seemed to vaguely hear someone calling him to go into the house and hide.

The crackling sound was the sound of burning flesh. Uehara frowned and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"We, a hundred people, have stayed here for a long time. This is a place worth remembering." Uehara drew out his ninja sword with a bang, and looked at the red sky covered like a pot lid, "Asshole, who are you?"

"Second Mind"'s legs were slightly bent. Uehara put his hand on the knife box behind his back. The mechanism had not yet been fully opened. He was debating whether it would be better to use a long-range attack or to get close and cut with a knife.

"Dancing in the Sky"

Uehara, who was obviously more afraid of death, finally chose to use powerful close-range sword skills and long-range attack skills.

One knife flew out, the second one whirled out, and then the third one. After dozens of knives were thrown away, there was a bang, and several red and yellow clothes fell from the sky that exploded like fireworks. ninja.

"Zha, you are vulnerable." The real enemy finally showed up, and Uehara looked at them contemptuously.

The Ninja Sword in his left hand was pointing diagonally at the ground, and in his right hand was a huge black Ninja Umbrella. But now, the Ninja Umbrella was burned to the ground, leaving only the metal handle.

"Now it seems that this kind of flame can't be used against metal." Throwing away the umbrella handle, Uehara had a countermeasure in mind.

"Mom, where have you been?"

"Where have you gone?"

Uehara, who was about to take out the puppet, stopped. He turned around and looked around. A little girl of four or five years old ran out of the clothing store. She rubbed her eyes and probably just woke up. When she came out, she didn't find her mother but was covered in The red environment scares me.

"Stop for a while, I will fight again." Uehara took two steps back, giving up his plan to fight immediately.

Seeing that the enemy did not catch up, Uehara rushed back in two steps, "Little girl"

"Where's mom?" The words of comfort were not uttered. The chubby little girl looked at Uehara with tears in her eyes, "Brother, have you seen mom?"

"She asked me to take you away." Uehara smiled reluctantly, "Hurry up, pack your favorite toys, we have to leave."

The little girl nodded obediently and got into the house. When she left, she looked at the scary skeleton standing at the door with puzzled eyes. It was just a skeleton. She couldn't tell who it was.

After a while, more and more ninjas seemed to be arriving. They were not just a bunch of people. They had the same clothes. Moreover, the dark red sky was obviously a large-scale ninjutsu that required many people to perform together.

He really wanted to taunt the enemy, but until now, Uehara just raised his middle finger towards the enemy, and then he slowly separated into two clones, one with an eagle-beak mask of Toya, and the other with a ghost face of Wu Xinryu. There is another one, Bai Wuchang.

Psychological tactics master Cheng Cheng said that a ferocious mask will oppress the enemy in close combat, and it will cover up the fluctuations in his eyes without revealing his tactical intentions.

"We are the Sanyo people. We are employed by Nobu-sama Kamiizumioka of Tianno Country," the leader of the ninja stood up, as if he wanted to negotiate, "If you are a passing ninja, there is no need for us to have a conflict. You can leave. .

"Do you know who I am?" Uehara shook out a half-embroidered cloak. "Yondaime," Uehara pointed to two words and said one word at a time. "There are two words "future" and "future" embroidered below. , I am the Fourth Tsuchikage."

"Instantaneity"

The kunai instantly penetrated the opponent's kunai. Uehara didn't even adjust his direction. He directly used his steel body to knock away the person blocking the way and beheaded the opponent's commander.

"Whoever you are," Uehara said with a cruel smile, almost close to the other person's ear, "As a person who has lived twice, I should do whatever I want. There is no need to wrong myself, right? And now , I want to kill you all”

"The Art of Ninjutsu"

The stupid owl could no longer fly, and a huge red spider appeared at Uehara's feet. The four-legged spider could actually stand still.

As the leader of the samurai, Nobu Kamizumioka could not completely command the Sanyo people. Therefore, the Sanyo clan who were forced to become ninjas for hire after the Ninja Village was destroyed not long ago split into two groups. One group assisted Nobu Kamizumioka in guarding Tian Country, while the other group of guys who were unwilling to fail were determined to seek revenge on Konoha.

Revenge requires rebuilding the Ninja Village and huge amounts of money.