[Naruto] The big battle to transform the image of the patriarch

From Azuchi Castle to Konoha, it will take about eleven hours at Mana's normal speed to drive non-stop.

Starting at six o'clock in the morning, it has only been two hours.

Has entered the range of the forest.

Clouds gather overhead.First, there was a fishy smell in the air, then the wind became more and more intense, and the leaves rustled, and finally the thicker and thicker water vapor finally gathered and formed.

pat-

It's raining.

The rain fell on the body, causing a slight discomfort.

Mana's eyes moved.

Her figure, which was moving quickly among the branches and leaves, stopped.

The leaves blocked the falling rain, and the trunk was only slightly damp, not soaked.

"Come out," she said.

The knife is already in front of him.

The rain was blown onto the sharp knife, condensed into tiny waterlines and slowly slid down.

"Are you still thinking about luck?" Mana's voice echoed in the woods, "There are three in the direction of ten o'clock and one in the direction of one o'clock, and two directly behind."

Only then did eight black shadows emerge from the forest.Wearing a uniform and monotonous mask, wearing a nondescript black ninja suit.

Tiny electric currents crackled and shone in the steamy air.

Was it actually Lei Dun, and it happened to be raining.Mana frowned secretly.

"Everyone is waiting here." Her breathing rate remained the same, but the chakra in her body had already flowed into the most suitable mode for combat. "It seems that the visitor is not good?"

silence.

dang dang dang-

The light of the sword chopped off the hidden weapons attacking from all sides.Hidden weapons were scattered all over the ground, and a strange green color appeared in the pitch black.

Poisoned.

Is it the organization that failed in the previous assassination to seek revenge?Or was he hired to intercept and kill himself?

In a few breaths, the two sides have fought countless times.

Gouyu, who is writing sharing eyes, spun rapidly.

After some fighting, the situation was deadlocked.

The situation is not good.Mana quickly analyzed the opponent's combat power, advantages and disadvantages: not only Thunder Dun, but also Water Dun, which restrains Fire Dun.More importantly, the eight people have a very clever formation.All the attacks were coordinated seamlessly, making it difficult to find a breakthrough.

This formation must be broken first.

At least one of them must be killed first.

Mana realized this.

It seems, she thought, although she is not very proficient in using it, she can only try that.

Space-time ninjutsu.

The attacks of the eight people continued like a river.

"Water Escape·Water Whip!"

The water flow twisted the current, hitting from the left and right sides.

At the same time, the front and rear sides flew out of overwhelming ninja tools.

And the eight killers who completed the attack had blocked the upper and lower escape routes in an instant.

A dense, incredibly fast attack.

But under the eyes of Sangouyu Writing Wheel, all this still has a clear track.

Attack loopholes, evasion routes, counterattacks... all calculated in an instant.

And the body that has been tempered for a long time is still responsive, and the accumulated strength is enough for Chennai to dodge this wave of attacks perfectly.

but.

The originally nimble figure suddenly stayed in place for a second longer.

In this extra second, the shuriken at the front had cut her cheek.

Tiny threads of blood were about to fly away.

It worked!The killers didn't miss the moment of the scene.

In less than half a second, the water whip will completely restrain her, the thunder and lightning will paralyze her and make her unable to break free, and then the sharp ninja tool will mercilessly penetrate her body!

Less than half a second to go!

If her right hand doesn't have a three-finger upright seal.

Invisible wave diffusion.

Puchi-

The sharp weapon pierced through the flesh fiercely, and blood spattered.

puff puff-

There were two consecutive blunt sounds that almost overlapped.

Half a second passed.

Blades and streams collide in an empty space.

bang——

The three bodies fell to the ground almost simultaneously.

"What, what..."

The silent killer finally spoke the first sentence, his eyes hidden behind the mask were full of shock, as if he couldn't understand what happened in the blink of an eye.

The hunted prey disappeared from the cage in an instant, and three of the companions around him fell down in an instant.

The five people landed on the branches, arranged in a straight line, and the five pairs of eyes were still dazed, looking at the female ninja standing opposite with a knife.

The man looked up.

Black hair, blood red eyes.It looked extremely strange in the steamy forest.

What ninjutsu did she use just now?At this moment, the minds of the five people couldn't stop thinking about this question at all.

"Ninja..." she said slowly.

coming!

What ninjutsu is that!

The hearts of the five tightened at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Mana suddenly paused.

"Ah, sorry," she said lightly, "the name is too strange, I don't want to say it at all."

Short-distance fixed-point teleportation, a name with a different style of painting, I don't want to say it at all.

hateful!No, you can't be led by the nose by her!Hurry up and fight back!

The leader among the five was the first to react, gritting his teeth to form a seal.

...!Body!Why can't I move!

"No one told you," the ninja on the opposite side remained motionless, looking at him with a look of sarcasm, "don't look directly at Uchiha's Sharingan?"

……Oops.Already hallucinated.

……

……

Mana stuffed herself with two ration pills, and leaned against the tree trunk to pant slightly.

The original eight killers fell to the ground at this moment, blood seeping into the soil mixed with rainwater.

There is not much chakra left.Although after learning space-time ninjutsu, the Chakra consumed by teleportation is much less than before, but even with Mana's Chakra, it can't support too many times.

While recovering Chakra, she thought about the attack.Although the Sharingan was used for interrogation just now, I only know that these killers come from a special organization and are hired.But who the specific client is is unknown.

There are several fixed routes from Azuchi Castle to Konoha, which are kept secret.The ninja who performs the task will randomly select one before leaving.

And these killers ambushed here in advance...

Are there any traitors in the village?

Oops.Must get out of here as soon as possible.If there are enemies ambushing on every route, then the movement of the battle just now will definitely attract their attention...

Mana didn't care that Chakra hadn't recovered yet, and wanted to hurry as soon as she moved.

boom--

Huge lightning!Wrapped in rain and high wind, it roared and hit the place where Mana was standing!

Smoke and dust scattered!

"Really," a man's voice sounded, full of hostility and malice, "It's actually empty. It's a pity."

The dust quickly dissipated, and the field of vision became clear again.

Mana stood not far away, condescendingly watching the attacker who suddenly appeared.

Her right hand holding the knife trembled imperceptibly, and a tiny electric light flashed away.

The assailant noticed this detail keenly, giggled, and said, "No, it seems to have been hit. Right, Silver Horn."

The other person replied with the same smile, "That's right, Golden Horn."

They have similar faces, with long horns on their heads, long hair, one gold and one silver.The blond one still holds a red and white lupine in his hand.

Very young, looks less than 20 years old, but can feel a huge amount of chakra.

Mana stared at them, and suddenly said, "Hey, you two are called Jinjiao and Yinjiao, right?"

The two squinted their eyes at the same time.

Yinjiao said happily: "So we are already so famous? Even the ninjas in the Land of Fire know us."

Jin Jiao snorted and said, "What are you talking about Yin Jiao. Didn't we just say the name ourselves?"

He changed the subject, looked at Mana again and said, "However, you are the first person we met who survived being hit by a plantain fan."

... a plantain fan?

Mana blinked as if troubled by something.

"Excuse me," she suddenly asked in a very sincere tone, "do you know "Journey to the West"?"

Golden Horn and Silver Horn: "..."

"Huh? What's that?" Silver Horn frowned.

"Don't pay attention to her, Silver Horn." Jin Horn said to his brother, "This ninja from the Land of Fire is just trying to delay the recovery of Chakra."

He tilted his hand holding the plantain fan, and made preparations to attack again.

Yinkaku also raised the tip of his knife.

Mana felt the chakra in her body.There is a little reply, but the meridian still seems empty.The body has not fully recovered from the previous 70 days of fatigue, and the lungs are starting to ache a little.

The two people in front of them are full of energy and fighting spirit.

Seems hard to deal with...

but.

She curled her lips inwardly.

I can't beat it, can't I run?

Konoha.

Even the sunshine in winter brings a little chill, but at the moment the practice field is hot, and even the white mist formed by the evaporation of sweat can be seen.

The sand was flying, and the air was full of the smell of dust.

But at this moment, it is impossible for anyone to care about such details.

There are cracks everywhere on the ground.

Most of the people had fallen to the ground, with sharp weapons stuck in their vitals, and dark red blood soaked their clothes.

There are only a dozen or so people left, although they are still struggling to support and confront each other, they are still sweating profusely and panting.

After the last round of battle.

No one is still standing on the field.

All are dead.

However, such a tragic scene finally caused nothing but a sigh.

A little distressed and helpless, and a little disappointed sigh.

"untie!"

Suddenly, the broken battlefield, corpses all over the ground, broken weapons and blood splattered all disappeared.

A group of "corpses" that were silent and miserable just now are lying on the ground at this moment, you look at me, I look at you.

"Oh, the commander's illusion has been unlocked." Someone said foolishly to his companion.

"What are you still dawdling about! Everyone!" the commander-in-chief said sternly, "Stand up!"

A large group of ninjas who were still standing up hurriedly stood up with a pull and a pull, and then quickly raised their heads and chests, staring ahead, showing that they were listening carefully.

Hundreds of people held their breaths.Even the sound of a needle falling could be clearly heard at the scene.

"You guys, today's exercise," the commander-in-chief's tone became a little cold, "the result is that we all died together."

goo—

Everyone swallowed unconsciously.

Yes, this is the big monthly exercise of Konoha Ninja.

According to the commander-in-chief's proposal, the current world situation is still unstable, and Konoha must have the awareness that he may be involved in a war at any time.Therefore, in order to protect the village well, it is necessary for the ninjas to strengthen their training.

After this proposal was passed, ninjas from different families and different regions, under the leadership of the commander-in-chief, began to compete with each other, and then were single-sided by the commander-in-chief. No, happy life!

And "a large-scale exercise once a month", in essence, is that everyone is divided into different camps. Everyone first goes to the exercise field honestly and waits for the large-scale illusion that has been arranged in advance to start. Kill you without any scruples, and you will live and die.

And their heroic commander-in-chief, as the host of the illusion, waited patiently for them to decide the winner, and then unraveled the illusion.

At the beginning, some people questioned whether the commander-in-chief's actions were too redundant, and gathered a group of people to provoke them, saying that they would be convinced if the commander-in-chief could hit them without bloody boundaries.

He didn't notice the sympathetic eyes of the people around him at all.

As a result, he fell down within 30 seconds.

Then these people said that the commander-in-chief relied on personal force to suppress people, and he knew how to command at a young age.

As a result, the commander-in-chief personally led the team in the illusion, killing the enemy completely without taking any action.The point is, he led both camps once, and they won big victories.

Now everyone is convinced.Not only that, but a group of people directly became the supporters of the commander-in-chief. The commander-in-chief did whatever he said, and never pointed east and west. If the sun is square, the sun cannot be round.

He also beat up the person who gossiped about the commander-in-chief in private.

And today is the fourth exercise.

It was also the fourth exercise that ended in the same end.

Ninjas have a strong sense of honor and competitiveness.At this time, the commander-in-chief made everyone feel ashamed with a slight mockery, and felt sorry for the effort the commander-in-chief spent on them.

But they knew that this man looked down on ninjas who had lost their fighting spirit the most, so they all forced themselves to raise their heads and look directly at the majestic commander in chief above.

The majestic commander-in-chief Uchiha Madara looked at the hundreds of ninjas below with an unclear expression.

He did not wear the uniform green vest of Konoha, but still wore the red armor of the Warring States Period.The long black hair was scattered casually, with the tips upturned, casually sharp.The right eye is covered by thick hair, which adds a bit of mystery and gloom to him.In the exposed left eye, the pupil is black and deep, and the gaze is extremely sharp.

If it must be described, this man looks like a symbol of war, which has survived since the Warring States Period.

However, what made everyone feel at ease was that as long as they took a closer look, they would be able to see the Konoha forehead guard on the commander-in-chief's head through the reflection of the metal.

"The first exercise," he continued to use his characteristic calm voice of disdain and sarcasm, "Many people were killed in the illusion, so scared that they couldn't stand up until the illusion was released. Boring. "

The "many people" who were named gritted their teeth.

"The second exercise was better, but unexpectedly, some people were not killed by the enemy, but were killed by their companions. It's boring."

The person who killed his companion by mistake blushed with shame.

"The third time, I knew to use the terrain in the illusion as a trap, but the coordination was still a mess, and there was no tactics and command at all. Boring."

Those who were in charge of the command clenched their fists.

"And today, the fourth time..." He deliberately paused.

All stared at him, frustrated, ready for another "boring" evaluation.

However, they seemed to see the corner of the commander-in-chief's mouth slightly raised.

"It's still bad," he said slowly, "but it's not too boring."

This evaluation came too suddenly, and for a while, no one reacted.

Their eyes were still glazed over, and their frustration had not yet faded.

The Commander-in-Chief seemed to find this scene very amusing, and his smile widened a bit.

"This time, it's kind of interesting." He snorted and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. Only this time, I won't punish anyone..."

Before he finished speaking, all the ninjas below cheered loudly with excitement.

finally!Finally no longer be evaluated as "boring"!

Not "waste" either!

Was said by the Commander-in-Chief as "interesting"!

Woohoo, I was so excited that I wanted to cry!

Facing this group of ninjas who were almost crying, Madara frowned in disgust, and commented: "So unable to restrain my emotions, Konoha's current ninjas are still too immature."

Hokage-sama watched the whole process quietly, and when he heard what his friend said, he couldn't help laughing and debunking him: "Madara, you are obviously quite satisfied! Sure enough, it is right to entrust you with the job of training ninjas, everyone I trust you a lot!"

He reached out to pat his friend on the shoulder.

Madara turned his head, expressionless, his exposed eyes were ruthless and cold.

He said, "Stay away from me, Hashirama."

Inter-pillar petrification in situ.

Five seconds later, his shoulders sank, his head drooped, his long hair lost its luster that represented vitality, and only the gloomy wind and mist remained to surround him.

"It's been like this ever since I knew that Mana was going to stay in Antucheng and never come back, so you still refuse to forgive me..." He grew mushrooms in depression, "It's true, I let Mana go, I broke up I miss you..."

Hey, why can't you come back!

What do you mean break us up! !

Madara's face became more gloomy, and the veins on his head were throbbing.

Hokage-sama is still depressed: "Madara, I'm sorry for you, it's been almost three months since Mana left..."

Especially, after Hokage-sama listened to a certain "suggestion" from his wife, facing Madara who knew nothing, the wife-sama Hokage-sama felt even more guilty...

Seeing that the mushrooms in Hashirama were about to bury him, Madara couldn't bear to look away after all, and said flatly, "No, Hashirama, I didn't blame you."

"Really..." Hashirama finished the sentence dejectedly.

Immediately after that, it was Senju Hashirama, the warrior of love who was shining brightly again.

"Hahaha, I knew Madara that you are a reasonable man after all!" He smiled brightly.

spot:"……"

Turning around, refusing to talk to him again.

Hashirama tirelessly continued to chat with his friend: "Madara! I wanted to ask before. The pattern on your gloves, didn't you have it before?"

Hearing this question, Madara glanced down at his left hand.On the dark purple special gloves, there is a small pattern on the inside of the wrist.

Pentagram on the background of flames.

Looking at this pattern, Madara's eyes showed a little tenderness, but when he glanced at Hashirama, he became cold again in an instant.

"Mana kept it." He said to Hashirama blankly.

Hashirama stroked her hair embarrassingly, and said with a dry smile: "Ah, haha, that's right...you really have a very good relationship, haha."

Madara's eyes were still as cold.

"Ahaha..." Hashirama felt guilty, and said casually, "Speaking of which, I also have things that I often use have been marked by Togama. But that is the spell of Flying Thunder God, haha..."

Flying Thunder God Art, a time-space ninjutsu that leaves a spell on the target as a positioning, and instantly moves to the target's location.Back then, Tomona relied on this ninjutsu to almost kill Quanna.

Hearing what Hashirama said, Madara's expression changed, revealing a bit of surprise: "Why do you..."

Hashirama noticed the change in his friend's expression, and asked inexplicably, "Madara?"

Looking at Hashirama's expression, Madara knew that he was really saying it casually, and couldn't help but said: "Is this the intuition of a so-called idiot..."

"Madara?" Hashirama was taken aback, and an incredible guess immediately appeared in his heart, "Could it be Mana's flying thunder god technique?! Tobuma, he actually..."

Madara's eyebrows twitched fiercely, and he couldn't bear to interrupt Hashirama's divergent thinking: "Shut up Hashirama! This has nothing to do with Togama!"

He looked at the small pattern on the glove again, and said indifferently, "Do you think that no one else can use time-space ninjutsu except Tobima?"

There was a little smugness in his voice.

During Mana's treatment at Mito's place, the scrolls recording the space-time ninjutsu were partly opened to her again.The second ninjutsu recorded in it is similar to Flying Raijinjutsu, which is a space-time ninjutsu that uses techniques for long-distance transmission.

Recalling how Mana happily told him the news, Madara realized that he hadn't received a response from his friend for a long time, and raised his head strangely.

The column looked pensive.

"In that case," Hashirama rubbed his chin with one hand, and put forward a hypothesis solemnly, "Madara, it's very likely that Mana will appear in front of you in the next second."

Madara frowned at her friend who had a whim, and said, "I don't want this to happen."

"Ah? Why?" Hashirama thought about his younger brother's Flying Thunder God technique, and he understood a little bit, "Is it because the long-distance transmission consumes too much chakra?"

Indeed, Fei Jian's Flying Thunder God Technique will only be used for combat, teleporting continuously within a small range.Even so, it consumes a lot of chakra.Therefore, in life, Tobuma will not use time and space ninjutsu.

If Mana's situation is the same, then unless it is an emergency, she will not waste Chakra on long-distance teleportation just to save time.

Therefore, of course, Madara would not want Mana to encounter any emergency.

"Don't worry, Madara." Hashirama smiled, "Mana she..."

He wasn't finished yet.

A figure suddenly appeared among them.

With his head down, his long black hair fluttered in the air.

The smell of blood lingered on her body and hadn't dissipated yet.

She grabbed Madara's left wrist, her body trembling slightly.

He raised his head, his delicate face was full of exhaustion.

"Ah, Brother Madara," Mana tried her best to smile and gasped, "Don't worry, I'm fine. I just need to go to Konoha Hospital..."

Before the voice fell, the person had already fallen forward.

Only a few seconds before and after.

"Mana!" Madara picked up the person who fell in his arms, ignoring the ninja troops who were still waiting for his order, jumped up and rushed towards Konoha Hospital.

Before leaving, he glared at Hashirama.

His eyes... became even colder.

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