i am hokage in tokyo

"Uchiha, your Sharingan will merge with my art!"

Michelangelo roared, detonating countless nanoscale clay bombs floating in the atmosphere of the entire Yokota base.

"Art will sublimate in an explosion! Drink!"

Whether it was the heavily armed American soldiers or the civilian staff running back and forth, their horrified expressions instantly solidified, and then weathered into powdery residue smaller than gravel.

Even the military dogs raised at the base, the rats in the sewers, and the pigeons passing by at low altitude were not immune, and they were all gray.

Garuda's explosion clears the air with one click, physically deleting all living creatures in Yokota's base.

"Hip-hop hahaha, win! It's my art... How is this possible!?"

Michelangelo's wild laughter stopped abruptly, and he looked down in confusion. The expected scene of Uchiha Senmon's body being shattered until only his head fell to the ground did not appear.

"Crackling!"

The Uchiha Senmon held the Thunder Saber Fang firmly in his left hand, blue electricity traveled throughout his body, and his uniform burst open and was ignited, revealing his slightly charred skin.

But he was indifferent, his pair of three magatama sharingan eyes still shed tears of blood.

"No, it's impossible!"

Michelangelo on the clay bomber seemed to have lost his mind, and became more embarrassed than ever before, shouting angrily:
"My ability is flawless and it is an art that is absolutely impossible to lose!"

The Sharingan can see the color of chakra.

Garuda's colorless, odorless and invisible micro-bombs spread into the atmosphere without anyone noticing, and to the Uchiha Sect it was as obvious as a large thick fog.

The Sharingan's vision is at the microscope level. The moment Garuda's smoke spread in front of him, the Uchiha Sect clearly observed nanoscale clay bombs smaller than dust.

Garuda's secrets are invisible under these eyes!

Moreover, the Uchiha Sect also understood the weaknesses that even the Two-Face Demon himself was unaware of.

"Bilibili."

A branch stretched out, and the second Thunder Fang inserted into a clay battle ax missile was pulled out and passed to the right hand of the Uchiha Sect.

When they used Thunder Fang to intercept Michelangelo's first wave of clay spiders, Uchiha Senmen noticed that some of the bombs detonated successfully and some misfired.

The Sharingan captured the moment between lightning and flint, and all the dumb clay spiders were swept by the lightning.

Uchiha Senmen should be careful and make bold assumptions.

Can Thunderbolt suppress clay bombs?

Then came the verification. When the monsters were bombarding them with clay missiles, Uchiha Senmon used the Tree World to intercept them in the air, and quietly inserted a Thunder Saber Fang into a clay missile.

Sure enough, the clay missile turned into a dud.

After Garuda exploded, Uchiha Senmon used the electric current from Thunder Blade Tooth to extinguish all the miniature clay bombs in his body.

Although he still had a backup plan, he still chose this method.

The numbness and scorching pain of the lightning strike on the body is nothing compared to the heart-piercing regret and pain that gnaws at the soul.

This kind of pain is not even self-punishment!
"Lei Dun·Luo Lei!"

The wounds on Uchiha Xianmen's body were immediately repaired by Mudun's Muji Healing.

With murderous intent in his eyes, he overlapped the two thunder blade fangs, danced the electric snake wildly, and struck at the sky.

"Oops! This height..."

In order to watch the death of Uchiha Sect, Michelangelo lowered his flying altitude and was already within the range of Uchiha Sect.

"Boom boom boom!"

Silver thunderbolts fell from the sky one after another. The huge B-2 clay bomber received several rounds in a row and was on the verge of collapse.

"boom."

The clay bomber disintegrated in the sky, with both wings of the fuselage broken and plummeting downwards. The clay falcon, which was only one-tenth the size, separated from the pilot's seat carrying Michelangelo.

It nimbly moved through the flashes of lightning, narrowly dodging it, and rushed into the sky above a thousand meters.

"Ha, ha, it's just a little bit over."

The disgraced Michelangelo squatted on the back of the clay falcon, panting and looking down.

"Why is my Garuda ineffective against the Uchiha Sect? No, something was wrong when the bomber was struck by lightning just now..."

Michelangelo had a flash of inspiration and enlightenment.

"Is it because of Lei Dun?"

Michelangelo's eyes widened in disbelief.

Because even it itself doesn't know that its detonating clay has this flaw.

"In addition to restraining the dust body of the resurrected person in Taishan Mansion, Thunder Escape can also restrain my clay bomb? What is the principle of this? Could it be that both of them are 'earth'?"

Michelangelo, lurking in Commander William, naturally knew almost all the supernatural secrets known to the authorities.

Michelangelo thought about it for a few times and gave it up. Since he couldn't figure it out, he just forgot about it.

"The Uchiha Sect with the Thunder Fang is my natural enemy! It's too dangerous!"

It is wise to run away now. Use your parasitic ghost evil technique to sneak into the vast sea of ​​people and choose a new host. Even the Uchiha Sect cannot use Sharingan scanning to find it one by one.

"Escape? But if this happens, my art will be completely defeated..."

Michelangelo opened and closed his eyes, his facial features were distorted and muttering to himself.

The eyes of the Uchiha Sect were filled with bottomless hatred, so cold to the bone that there was nothing left in it.

It worked hard to create such an ultimate work of art for the Uchiha Sect, but his eyes completely denied his own art.

Unforgivable!

I must blow up the Uchiha Immortal Gate here!
"Hehehe, as expected, as an artist you have to pursue stronger stimulation, otherwise your inspiration will become dull."

Michelangelo chuckled evilly twice, brought his palms together, and the tongues in his hands were entangled, which was particularly disgusting.

A clay doll the size of a mineral water bottle was spat out.

In addition to C1 Clay Spider, C2 Clay Bomber, and C4 Garuda, Michelangelo also has a trump card, the C3 Super Doll Bomb!

In terms of destructive power, it is the most powerful and gorgeous work of art.

The power even exceeds that of sub-nuclear weapons such as thermobaric bombs. Dropped by air, it can wipe out a small and medium-sized town with tens of thousands of people on the map!
Even a shadow-level warrior will be shattered into pieces if he is hit.

"Hehehe, let's do some more artistic processing."

Michelangelo's tongue flicked the doll's head a few times, shaping it into a woman's face.

Her eyes were closed, her face stoic.

"Then let's begin."
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The mottled blood stains on the face of the Uchiha Sect had not yet dried up. He raised his head and stared at the clay falcon hovering high in the sky with an unusually calm expression.

Black dots smaller than ants and almost invisible cannot escape these eyes.

"Are you going to escape?"

If it were before, the Uchiha Sect might be helpless against an enemy that was more than a thousand meters away. "The power Mikoto gave me resides in these Sharingan eyes!"

The three black magatama in the eyes of the Uchiha Celestial Sect are spinning to connect with the pupils.

At this moment, the clay hawk swooped down as fast as lightning!

"What's the double-faced demon's plan? Instead of running away, it's approaching me... I see."

As soon as the strange changes in the Sharingan stopped, the Uchiha Senmen took a closer look, and suddenly realized, waving the thunder fangs to create a stream of thunder and lightning.

"drink."

The clay hawk was accompanied by densely packed clay birds. When the thunder snake shot at it, it actively vibrated its wings and fluttered down to explode.

"Boom!" "Boom!"

The dust was flying all over the sky, but it could not hinder the sharp sight of the Uchiha Immortal Sect at all.

Get closer, get closer, and you can draw your sword and kill the double-faced monster!
"Hehehe, look what this is!"

Michelangelo, who was riding a clay falcon, threw an object in mid-air. While falling sharply, it instantly expanded to the size of a church tower.

It’s a super doll with Mikoto’s face!

"Time and time again, what do you think of human life, monster!"

The Uchiha Sect's eyes were all red, and he couldn't help roaring:
"You are not allowed to insult her again!"

He held Lei Daoya's hand, but hesitated for a moment.

"Hehehe, just like before, he is such a gentle man!"

When the C3 clay figure was 200 meters above the ground, Michelangelo's face turned bright, he clasped his hands and roared:
"drink!!!"

A dazzling sunrise rises at the Yokota base.

The soldiers' dormitories, control towers, shooting ranges and other buildings that were intact under Garuda's self-destruction collapsed like building blocks and were thrown into the sky.

"boom!!!"

Busy citizens in the neighboring cities of Fussa, Hamura, and Tachikawa were awakened by the explosion. When they raised their heads, they saw a huge mushroom cloud rising into the sky.

At this moment, all Japanese recalled the horror of being dominated by nuclear bombs!
"Even I was almost involved, hehehe. My art is really great!"

The violent airflow and shock wave generated by the explosion caused the clay eagle hundreds of feet in the air to jolt and sway.

Michelangelo barely stood up, looked at the huge mushroom cloud, and laughed like a child who succeeded in his prank.

"Hee hee hee, ha ha ha ha!"

After a while, the mushroom cloud gradually dispersed, revealing a crater with a diameter of nearly one kilometer, cutting off the three-kilometer-long rectangular Yokota base in the middle.

Dust was still filling the sky, but one could glimpse a huge black shadow standing in the crater like a demon.

Black Susanoo!
"Susanoh?"

Michelangelo was stunned and stopped thinking for a moment.

Suddenly, the black Susanoo's right hand flipped over, a flash of lightning flashed, and the thunder blade teeth lay like toothpicks in his huge palm.

Ink-colored flames wrapped around the Thunder Fang, and a 30-meter black spear was condensed, and the tip of the spear crackled with electric current.

"not good!"

Michelangelo's eyes showed unprecedented panic, and he jumped out without thinking.

The stream of light was like the divine spear of the Nordic god Odin. It flew a thousand meters in an instant, penetrated the clay eagle and exploded into pieces.

"New flying tools must be made..."

Michelangelo rolled his body in the air, raised his left hand with difficulty, and chewed randomly with his mouth.

"call--!"

Another jet-black spear whizzed over, tearing Michelangelo's left hand apart, and the rushing blue current drowned it.

After being struck by lightning, Michelangelo felt sore and numb everywhere in his body. Unable to move, Michelangelo could only watch as he fell to the ground.

At a moment when he was only 50 meters above the ground, Susanoo reached out and grabbed Michelangelo in his hands and raised it in front of him.

"This……"

Michelangelo opened his eyes with difficulty, and was mesmerized at the first sight.

The black Susanoo exuded an aura of deathly sadness, changing back and forth between reality and reality, covering the Uchiha Sect, like a black mourning dress for mourning the death of his wife.

In the crimson eyes shedding blood and tears, there were three dark cherry blossoms blooming.

"Sbarasi, this is art!"

The magnificence of the Mangekyo Sharingan, combined with the divine power of Susanoo, is the pinnacle of art!
The third pair of Mangekyō Sharingan after Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Sasuke.

"Where are the heads of my wife Mikoto and the other victims you killed?"

Susanoo grabbed Michelangelo and moved it to the abdominal cavity, so that it had to face the cold and heartless eyes of the Uchiha Sect.

The double-faced demon's eyes flickered.

At this time, he should be eloquent, tell lies like before, and deal with the Uchiha sect who loves his wife so much, so as to have a chance of survival.

but……

"I really want to see it, I really want to see the Uchiha Senmon painted with desperate expressions. This is the highest art I can create."

Michelangelo's tongue hung out of his mouth, his eyes rolled up, and his body trembled with excitement.

"Hehehe, you are looking for Mikoto's head. Could it be that you want to use the Taishanfu Lord Festival to resurrect her?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Michelangelo chuckled nervously:
"Art sometimes needs a body to carry it, and when it is tangible, it needs a beautiful appearance. But real art can only be sublimated in a fleeting moment..."

Uchiha Senmon's face was expressionless.

"Women's heads are indeed the embodiment of beauty, but only before they rot and stink."

Michelangelo looked intently at the Mangekyō Sharingan of the Uchiha Sect, jokingly and full of malice, and said slowly:
"Before they rot, I will use my bomb to freeze their beauty in a flash!"

The Uchiha Senmen lowered his face.

The power of the Mangekyo Sharingan is extraordinary. Even if Michelangelo has two souls in one body, he cannot resist the illusion of the Uchiha Sect.

Everything it says is true.

Show me your face, Xianmen, this will be my last work.

Michelangelo opened his eyes wide and howled at the top of his lungs:
"Uchiha Sect, you will never see beauty..."

"You are not allowed to mention her name again."

Susanoo's left hand squeezed hard, and with a squeak, blood and white clay spurted out from between his fingers.

The Uchiha Immortal raised his head, as indifferent as a god, and the blood-stained black cherry blossoms in his eyes were extremely strange:
"Without the Taishan Fujun Festival, I would have used these kaleidoscopes to create a world with beautiful musical instruments." (End of Chapter)