Konoha: I Am Super Talented

"Uncle Ling, what's wrong?"

He quickly walked up to Uchiha Plume and placed both of his hands on his body. Then, he began to check his condition.

Yuan Shimei looked at Zhenyang nervously.

"Zhenyang, how's father?"

Chakra circled around Uchiha's body. After a while, Zhenyang opened his eyes with a frown on his face.

After thinking for a while, he turned to Yuan Shimei and Jing Yan and waved at them.

"Yuan Shimei, Jing Yan, come here!"

The two of them were puzzled but they walked over anyway.

Without saying anything, Zhenyang grabbed both of their wrists and began to check their physical condition.

After a while, Zhenyang's face turned pale.

With a gloomy face, he slowly said in a low voice, "All three of you have been poisoned!

It's a slow-acting poison. Based on the dosage, it'll take at least three years. The only way to achieve this is through diet! "

"What?!

Poisoned?

How is that possible?

I made Jing Yan and father's meals myself. They don't have the habit of eating out! "

"Then it must be the ingredients!" Zhenyang said decisively. "Yuan Shimei, where do you usually go to buy groceries?

Tsunade, go with her and have a look! "

"Okay, I got it!" Tsunade nodded and pulled Yuan Shimei away with a serious face.

After watching the two of them leave, Zhenyang turned to look at Jing Yan and said, "The poison that you've been afflicted with isn't very strong. Moreover, you're still young, so your bodies haven't shown any signs of abnormalities. However, Uncle Ling's body already has a lot of old injuries. After being ravaged by the poison, his body won't be able to hold on much longer!"

Zhenyang paused for a moment and then sighed. "Given Uncle Ling's current condition, if I were to treat him rashly, I'm afraid that not only will it not benefit his body, but it might even hasten his death!"

Jing Yan's face changed. He looked at Zhenyang and said through gritted teeth, "Zhenyang, I suspect that someone is targeting Uchiha!

Otherwise, there's no way to explain this! "

Zhenyang nodded solemnly and agreed. "That's what I think too!

I'm afraid that the other party has been planning this for many years!

I don't know who would be so hostile to Uchiha.

Let's hope that Tsunade can find something! "

Jing Yan lowered his head and looked at his unconscious father. He looked sad. "Zhenyang, father … Is there really no way to cure him?"

Zhenyang thought for a while. "There's one way … But I don't know if you'll accept it!"

Jing Yan's eyes lit up. "What way?"

Zhenyang slowly said, "First, we need to remove a part of Uncle Ling's body. Then, we need to cultivate it it. Finally, we can use a secret technique to force Uncle Ling's soul out of his body and transfer it to a new body.

Zhenyang's idea was the same one that Senju Tobirama came up with when he wanted to save Senju Hashirama. If Senju Hashirama had not rejected the idea, Zhenyang's idea would have had a high chance of reviving him.

Hearing such a method, Jing Yan's face was filled with excitement. He was about to agree to it.

"Wait!"

Zhenyang turned around and said in surprise, "Uncle Ling, you're here?"

Unknowingly, Ling, who had been unconscious, had opened his eyes. He looked weak as he coughed a few times. Then, he said in a broken voice, "Zhenyang, I heard what you said just now!

I want to ask you, can you cure the poison in Jing Yan and the others? "

Zhenyang was stunned. He then nodded. "No problem!

Their bodies are still young and the poison is not strong. It will only take a few days for it to be completely removed!

"That's enough!"

Ling nodded and turned to look at Jing Yan. "Jing Yan, I appreciate your kindness. However, I can't accept this treatment method!"

Jing Yan panicked. He wanted to persuade Ling but Ling waved his hand and stopped him.

"Say no more!

Jing Yan, this is my own decision!

I've spent most of my life fighting. I'm tired now! "

As he said that, Ling's eyes flashed with nostalgia.

"Most of the comrades who fought with me have left. After living for so long, it's time for us, the older generation, to retire from the stage of history!

Jing Yan, the future of Uchiha will depend on you to protect it! "

"Father!"

Jing Yan knelt in front of Ling. Tears rolled down his cheeks.

With a faint smile, she raised her right hand with difficulty and gently stroked his hair. She said softly, "Don't be too sad, Jingyan. It's normal to be born, grow old, get sick, and die. Besides, I've lived for so long. I'm lucky enough to see you get married and have children!"

After comforting Jing Yan softly, Ling slowly looked in Zhenyang's direction …

"Zhenyang, after I leave, I'll leave the Uchiha tribe in your care!

When you become a Hokage in the future, I hope you won't forget our promise! "

Zhenyang frowned but did not ask any questions. He only nodded and agreed.

Ling sighed deeply. His face was full of regret.

"What a pity. I won't have the chance to see the future of Uchiha and the village living in harmony!

"What a pity!"

After saying that, the light in Ling's eyes dimmed. Finally, he fell silent.

The right hand on Jing Yan's hair fell limply. He closed his eyes and stopped breathing.

Zhenyang's heart sank when he saw this. He bowed slightly and promised, "Uncle Ling, don't worry.

"Uncle Ling, don't worry. I will fulfill my promise. In the near future, the village will completely accept the Uchiha clan. The two will truly merge into one!"

After a pause, Zhenyang's expression became extremely solemn.

"This is my promise as the future Fourth Hokage!"

After saying this, Zhenyang looked at Jing Yan, who was kneeling on the ground in a daze. He sighed and patted him on the shoulder. He was about to comfort him.

At that moment, a cold aura began to rise from Jing Yan's body. His body seemed to be burning with blue flames. Zhenyang was shocked when he saw this.

"Jing Yan, you …"

Just as he was about to say something, Zhenyang's eyes widened when he saw Jing Yan turn around and look at him.

At that moment, Jing Yan's originally dark pupils had changed form. An eye power that far surpassed that of an ordinary Sharingan's was emitted. At that moment, Jing Yan's aura had also broken through the limits of Kage-level. Suddenly, there was a heavy pressure in the room.

Zhenyang took a deep breath and looked at Jing Yan's strange expression. He then asked solemnly, "Mangeky Sharingan?"

Jing Yan stared at Zhenyang. At that moment, his expression had never been so serious.

He said in a deep voice, "Zhenyang, once we find the mastermind behind this, I want him to pay my father!"

Zhenyang nodded solemnly.

"No problem!"