Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 922

Decades of self-restraint practice has allowed Might Dai to develop a strong resilience when he has no talent. It may not be a real resilience, it is more like a mental anesthesia, but He really quickly recovered from the sequelae of Eight Inner Gates and regained his fighting power.

Eight Inner Gates is full of power, but the more difficult and dangerous it gets as you go to the back, a little carelessness, it is not unusual for you to die before you leave the school.

And the practice of this physical art is almost not directly related to the level of talent. If you want to practice successfully, perseverance and perseverance are the key.

And Might Dai is undoubtedly a person with great perseverance.

Eight Inner Gates, a pure physical technique that completely surpassed Kage-level combat power to the limit, is not his original creation, but it is undeniable that he has stepped down the path from incompleteness to completeness, each of which matches the corresponding one. The physical skills were all explored, practiced and established by him, and this is enough to be included in the top inheritance of Konoha Village.

However, Might Dai has long been accustomed to an ordinary life. Even after completing the Eight Inner Gates and raising it to the height of the Eight Inner Gates Formation, he is still the Ten Thousand Years Genin, with only two habits. One is to practice day after day, and the other is to teach his son Guy to practice day after day.

But even so, he is not without regrets.

If the results of the practice cannot be displayed, the lotus in his heart will not flourish. He practiced Eight Inner Gates with self-discipline. What he most looks forward to is the brilliant blooming, not for the benefit of fame, but only for the realization of his own ideals.

This kind of thing is undoubtedly only done by idealists.

Therefore, after receiving the order, he only hesitated for a while, and then agreed.

Eight Inner Gates Eight Inner Gates, the dead gate, shouldn’t you go through it with a heart that feels like home? !

In the last game, Might came a little late, he was almost the last one to enter, and before him, Uchiha, the last one who inherited the will of the Uchiha clan, had quietly stepped into this place.

“That’s Uchiha Obito, a sad guy.” Amidst the dark shadows, a voice like this rang into the ears of Uchiha Fugaku who was also standing in the shadows.

“Obito?” Uchiha Fugaku, whose expression was cold, but his eyes seemed to suppress a volcano, couldn’t help but froze when he heard the name. After searching in his mind for a while, he had some memories and frowned, “I remember he seemed to be the purpose of Fourth Generation. disciple.”

Black Zetsu sighed, “Unfortunately, not all teenagers are as genius as Hatake Kakashi. Obito’s only luck is that he recognized the cruel side of the world in his grief, and the chilling truth drove him in a higher direction. However, ambition is like a weed in the wilderness, as long as the spring breeze blows, it will grow wildly, and Obito is finally lost in power, although he named it a mission.”

Uchiha Fugaku said indifferently: “The same thing Uchiha Madara does, can’t Uchiha Obito do it?”

Black Zetsu said lightly: “To lead the Ninja world to the ultimate peace, you always need a more suitable person. As for Obito… his vision is too narrow.”

Uchiha Fugaku looked at Black Zetsu and seemed to notice something, but what did that have to do with him? The tragedy of the Uchiha clan needs to end with revenge.

Even though it was the tribe that had caused him headaches, as the head of the tribe, he had to take up this responsibility after all, and with the destruction of the elite of the tribe in the Water Country, he had already sensed the village’s intentions.

Therefore, he must take revenge on the man who planned all this in the name of the last Uchiha!

Even if you pay a painful price, you must do this, because he is the patriarch of the Uchiha clan!

“What am I going to do?” he asked.

“The point is Nagato, but I don’t think you will do what I want.” Black Zetsu looked at each other with golden eyes, with a certain tone.

“Heh!” Uchiha Fugaku glanced at Black Zetsu with a little surprise, then let out a sigh of relief at the corner of his mouth.

Black Zetsu looked at Uchiha Fugaku’s back, his unique way of existence made him look unpredictable, suddenly turned into a cloud of shadows, and disappeared into the cracks of the broken ground in the blink of an eye.

When Black Zetsu quietly approached Nagato, who was temporarily left aside for a long time, a storm suddenly broke out in the center of the battlefield, which blasted away all the surrounding smoke and dust.

A pale Uchiha Obito gradually floated from the bowl-shaped pit, and the Truth-Seeking Ball used for defense regrouped into a ball, returning to his back, and he looked no different from before.

Obviously, Namikaze Minato’s spiral shuriken failed to strike him effectively, and even failed to break his defense.

Namikaze Minato stared at the former disciple who was still wearing a mask for some reason, with a particularly solemn expression, not only because his sudden attack that caught the gap did not work, but also because of the burly one-armed man on the tin stick in the opponent’s hand.

Fourth Generation Ai’s neck muscles are tight, and the bulging tendons are visible to the naked eye. He lifted his head as much as possible and glared at Uchiha Obito.

The white mask concealed Uchiha Obito’s face, but couldn’t hide his eyes. The purple and scarlet eyes did not look at Raikage, who was already a lamb to be slaughtered under the power of Truth-Seeking Ball. He looked at what used to be. Teacher, the man who was killed by his own hands in the first place, said lightly: “There is no point in resisting, Fourth Hokage, this is just a futile act. Give up resisting, and you will arrive in New World.”

He said that his own form was also undergoing subtle changes. Two of the horns that were originally on the back shoulder moved to the front, and ignited the erratic but mysterious Chakra fairy fire; the mask on his head was propped up by something, suddenly With a click, two white horns, one long and one short, were pierced on the forehead, one long and one short; the attire of the body also changed, four pieces of feather coat, black torn wide-leg trousers, plus a pair of bare feet, even though Without the heavy aura of repression, it also looked extravagant, just like…the legendary Sage of Six Paths!

Namikaze Minato has a solemn expression, with several Flying Thunder Gods between his fingers, looking for opportunities, ready to go.

Uchiha Obito continued: “In that world without regrets, you will have the opportunity to make up for the lost time and live with your wife and son. Teacher, if you reunite with Naruto in the present posture, he will definitely hate you.”

He could hear the change in his tone, and he seemed to have a sense of teacher-student friendship for Namikaze Minato after all.

However, Namikaze Minato won’t be vivid about this. He may not be able to empathize with Obito’s pain, but he knows how stubborn the opponent is. This is the end, and nothing can stop the opponent from pursuing his goal.

However, compared to Obito’s unfamiliar emotional flow, Minato couldn’t help but sighed, shook his head and said, “Obito, Lyn wouldn’t want to see you now…”

“Shut up!” Uchiha Obito interrupted him with a sharp stern. The air surging around him turned into a white wave visible to the naked eye, forming a tornado that raged up, and amidst the howling sound, he screamed: “You, and Kakashi, none of you are qualified to say this name!”

Namikaze Minato knew that the other party was angry and he did not protect Lin, but Konoha was in distress at the time, and the other four forbearance villages were constantly in trouble, which made Konoha embarrassed, and his Master was easy to come and go, Flying Thunder God Technique, Naturally, it is necessary to support important battlefields at any time to restore Konoha’s disadvantaged situation due to multi-line combat.

Of course, although he is supported by the Third Generation project, he has to accumulate meritorious achievements. However, Lin’s tragedy cannot be avoided unless he guards him all the time. After all, the design of everything is the past. Uchiha Madara named after Senju Hashirama!

So, he didn’t say more.

Uchiha Obito snorted and stopped talking nonsense. He raised the tin rod in his hand and pushed Fourth Generation Ai into the air. A terrible Chakra quickly condensed on the top of the tin rod.

“Drink! Ah!!!!!”

Fourth Generation Ai uttered an angry, painful and desperate roar, and a porcelain-like crack spread across his burly body. Suddenly, it cracked and burst open.

“Raikage!!”

The short rosacea old man who flew up again saw this scene, his pupils dilated sharply, and when the shout came, a gust of wind suddenly rose, completely blowing away the traces of “Fourth Generation Ai” once existed.