Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

Chapter 739 Conspiracy
"Damn it! How can people fight machines? What happened to those people? Who can give me a reasonable explanation."

In the office glowing with metal, the middle-aged man in uniform punched the table angrily and questioned the big screen facing him.

The young officer on the screen gave a very standard military salute, and replied in a depressed mood: "The preliminary judgment is that it is unlikely to be a modified person, because through relevant tests, we have not found any machinery in their bodies, or even genes that are different from normal humans. The problem."

"Bastard, this is the final answer you gave me at such a cost?" Hearing the words on the screen, the man's face darkened and he stood up.

"Normal human beings! Can normal human beings spray such a big fireball from their mouths? Can normal human beings jump hundreds of meters high? Can normal human beings just glance at them and make you shoot at your companions?"

"A district was captured, and it took a month for the incident to be discovered. As a result, 3000 special forces members and [-] new mechas were completely wiped out by less than [-] people."

"What do you want the parliament to think of me, how do you want the people to think of me, and how do I explain to the citizens? Are you worthy of the honor and the generous salary?"

"You trash, incompetent trash, fools, the Federation spent so much money to support you and sacrificed so much, but all you gave me was this kind of thing."

"So far, it's just a guess, a normal human's guess! This is a report made by some idiot, I'm going to send him to the military law, no, I'm going to kill him directly!"

The scolding became louder and louder, and the man just vented his anger through the screen without caring about his image at all.

The guards passing back and forth in the corridor, and even the office staff downstairs were all affected by this. They lowered their heads in silence and fixed their eyes on the work in front of them, intending to get rid of the empathetic anxiety from their minds.

The man on the screen fell completely silent, while the people in the office scolded louder and louder. At the end of the scolding, he simply roared angrily.

The lunar base in District 11 was invaded, and a large number of officers were arrested. However, the rescue force dispatched by the Federation failed to even get close to the surface of the moon, and was smashed to pieces.

And those who defeated them, if it was other federations, or the adjusters of ZAFT, it would be fine, but it happened to be some unimaginable monsters, monsters with the same human characteristics as them, the ones who could breathe fireballs and smash battleships with knives. kind of monster.

That's not enough, his investigators are still blind, defining these monsters as human beings, or ordinary human beings, not those adjusters.

This made him furious and furious. When humans can rely on their own combat ability to smash battleships, do they really need to be jealous of the adjuster if they have that kind of ability?

Of course, the most important thing is the result of this investigation, how should he explain it to the parliament?
Could it be telling those people that the elites that the Federation spent so much money to cultivate, and the new fighters it manufactured were really hacked down by some weird ordinary humans with knives?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help wondering if he had a disease, the kind of disease that intermittently produces hallucinations.

The abuse continued for a long time, until his throat was a little dry and his voice was a little out of shape, the man took a long breath and sat back on the chair again.

And just as he sat down, before he had time to take a sip of water to moisten his throat, suddenly, a voice sounded beside him: "Have you finished scolding, Your Excellency General? By the way, that's what they call you, I'm not wrong, am I?" ?”

Hearing this strange voice, the man's face changed suddenly, he took out his gun without hesitation, turned around and pointed it aside, and at the same time shouted: "Come here."

The man gently raised his hands, waved them with a smile, indicating that he was not threatening, and said, "Hey, don't be nervous! I heard that this thing is easy to catch fire, and it won't be so wonderful if it hurts your own people."

"My own people!" The man sullenly, his eyes kept scanning outside the door: "Who are you? What's your purpose? Who let you in?"

"My name is Uchiha Madara, and the purpose is to build a bridge of peace with you. By the way, you don't need to look at it. There are only two of us here. People outside can't hear or see anything. Your orders don't matter. There is absolutely no way to pass it on.”

Hearing this, the man's eyes were fixed, and he said in surprise, "Who are you?"

"Who are we, haven't you seen it before?"

The man's face became serious: "Those who invaded the eleventh district."

The man patted his mouth and interrupted him pretending to be stunned: "Oh, I forgot to tell you, we also have camps, it just so happens that I am not in the same camp as them, we are here to conclude peace, not invasion."

The man snorted and said, "Break in here without permission, and still say such inexplicable things to me, what right do you have to make me believe you?"

Hearing this, the man stroked his forehead in distress, then sighed, and patted the man's shoulder: "If it wasn't for the conclusion of peace, this place should have been occupied, right?"

Suddenly, the man's pupils shrank, and he turned his head stiffly to look behind him, not even noticing that the only pistol in his hand that could bring him some comfort fell to the ground.

No, maybe noticed, but it doesn't make much sense.

"Now, can we have a good talk? To be honest, I am very interested in your technology, and I believe you are also very interested in our abilities. After all, the immortality that human beings are striving for has been realized in our hands. The value of this thing is precious enough to drive everyone crazy."

Hearing this, the man was taken aback for a moment, and then froze.

At the same time, outside the door.

Itachi and Shisui leaned against the metal wall in the corridor, watching the chandelier embedded in the ceiling in silence.

Time flowed slowly, just when Itachi was about to say something, the pensive Zhishui suddenly raised his head and asked, "Have you seen it all?"

Itachi was slightly taken aback: "What did you see?"

Zhishui sighed: "War!"

Itachi's expression was inexplicable and he remained silent.

Zhishui continued to speak with a serious face: "In this world, everything revolves around war weapons, cation cannons, neutral particle laser beams, and the nuclear explosion that the group named ZAFT is developing. gamma rays."

"With all these terrifying and cruel weapons, I seem to have predicted the end result of this world."

Itachi frowned: "Isn't that guy negotiating with the other party? He won't let go of a weapon of that size, right?"

Zhishui said in a deep voice: "What about us? What are we using it for? Defending the ninjas in the village? Dealing with Uchihasuke?"

Hearing this, Itachi was silent for a while.

What can they do with that kind of thing?The intention couldn't be more obvious, to defend Konoha Ninja against Uchihasuke.

Although I don't know if that kind of thing can stop Uchihasuke, as long as it is placed on the top of Hope City, it will definitely be a huge deterrent to Konoha Ninja.

If it was as powerful as expected, he believed that even if Uchihasuke came, he would have to be scruples, after all, Konoha and others couldn't resist that kind of attack.

Of course, the premise is that the strength displayed by Uchihasuke is really as seen before, and there is nothing hidden.

(End of this chapter)