Konoha's Fate Witch

Simply ridiculous!

This was Bush's first reaction to the idea.

What is his identity?What is John's identity? John came to test him?

However, there was expectation, scrutiny, and that familiar look of superiority in John's eyes. That shouldn't be John's eyes, it should be his!

So, this is a test, a test of whether he has the qualifications to live another life?

Inexplicably, Bush Sr. was reminded of his youth.

That was after Pearl Harbor, and he was a torpedo bomber pilot. The torpedo bomber at that time was much more difficult than it is now. Since the torpedo was fragile and easily damaged when it first entered the water, the torpedo bomber pilot needed to aim the torpedo at the bottom of the waves and shoot it.

Not only that, but also faced with interception by anti-aircraft artillery and local attack aircraft, which can be said to be a very difficult occupation with a high death rate.

At that time, he dared to face the barrage interception of battleship air defense, and launched torpedoes in a low-altitude surprise attack.

Now, hope is right in front of us, but we just don’t dare to leave the sterile room?

Bush made his decision in an instant.

go out!

Soon, Bush Sr. called the doctor on duty, and despite his firm opposition, he forcefully asked to go out.

The doctor had no choice but to do the procedures to delay the procedure and persuade others to persuade him. However, Bush was determined and ignored him no matter who it was.

Finally, with the butler glaring at John, Bush walked out in a wheelchair.

When he went out, the gentle wind hit his face, and Bush began to feel various smells, which were completely absent in the sterile room.

Bush took a deep breath.

Ah, the taste of freedom!

"Cough cough cough cough!"

The next moment, Bush Sr. suddenly coughed violently, as if he wanted to cough out his heart, liver, spleen and lungs. The sound was very scary.

"Wow!" Bush spat out a mouthful of blood, and Bush realized that he had no voice for a moment.

It's chaos, everything is chaos, the doctor is directing people to get medicine, and the housekeeper is confused and completely panicked.

At this moment, Bush Sr. found a strong hand on his shoulder.

Change happened.

"O-M-G!" The doctor held the phone in one hand and looked at the unreasonable scene in front of him in surprise. He ignored the anxious calls on the phone. The phone slowly slid down and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

"Oh my god!" The butler was also shocked and inexplicable, he really looked like a child again!

Suddenly, the housekeeper was shocked. He realized that Bush Sr.'s rejuvenation meant that the fate of the federation was about to change!

This is an opportunity, you must seize it!

The housekeeper hurriedly took out the tablet and started working on it.

"Dang!" John moved a standing mirror, placed it in front of Bush Sr., and asked with a smile: "How is it? Old leader?"

"I..." Bush Sr.'s hands were trembling as he looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar look in the mirror and felt his re-energized body, "I feel good!"

"Wow, da-"

Bush stood up immediately, feeling a little pain from the iron automatic wheelchair hitting his legs, but this pain made him ecstatic.

Come back to life, he, Bush Sr., has a healthy and young body again!

He looked at John with excited eyes, but even the elder Bush didn't know what to say at this time. It represented too much meaning, and his mind, which was filled with excitement and joy at this time, couldn't think at all.

But Bush Sr. finally understood why John didn't care about federal punishment. He really didn't care!

"Okay, let's talk about anything good later."

John smiled to reassure the 30-year-old Bush.

"Let's have a party and have fun!"

"You're right!" Bush nodded deeply.

"housekeeper!"

"It has been prepared for a long time, sir!" the butler said with a smile, "At this moment, ten blond and blue-eyed beauties are on their way! Congratulations, sir, for regaining your youth!"

"Well, not bad!" People feel good when happy events happen, and Bush Sr. is becoming more and more pleased with this butler now.

"Let's go play some rounds of golf!" Bush Sr. pulled John. Now he couldn't wait to test out his new body!

"Then I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!" John laughed.

Bush's return to youth is actually not a return, but a replacement!Let Bai Jue devour the aging flesh and blood and then replace it.Under his own control, Bai Jue releases life energy and protects his fragile brain.

This is actually a kind of prosthetic technology!

People who have accepted this kind of transformation are no longer human beings, and their life and death are naturally in John's hands.

John, take full control of the Atlantic Federation!

……

Late at night, after letting off steam and enjoying his youthful body, Bush, who looked in his thirties, began to talk to John about the future.

Bush Sr. had no objections to the change of leadership between the two. If being a subordinate can bring more benefits than before, what about being a subordinate?

Moreover, the immortal John who controls it will definitely be the federal emperor, and Bush Sr. will be the most important minister.

John tasted the fine wine collected by Bush Sr., comfortable and leisurely, "Who will you choose next?"

"Old Morgan!" Bush Sr. was lying on the chair, also very relaxed.

"Old Morgan doesn't have a few days left to live." Bush Sr. lamented. "Old Morgan, Rockefeller, Adams, Clinton...to be honest, with what you have now, it will be easy for them to join."

"We old guys join forces, not only the federation, but the world is ours!"

"So there is no need to think about these, they are all step-by-step things." Bush stood up with a serious look on his face: "Tell me about you, what do you want?"

"If nothing else, you should be able to control whether a person like me, who has returned to youth, can survive, right?"

"Of course!" John nodded. I believe Bush Sr. knew this. Otherwise, what greeted him this afternoon would not be a pool of wine and meat, but a cold interrogation room.

"Sure enough!" Bush Sr. nodded. He was not surprised that his personal freedom was controlled by others. No one can reject young people after experiencing old age.

It's just that life is restricted by others. As long as there are enough benefits, everything else is insignificant. Why treat it as a special contract?

Because, even if their lives are controlled by others, their relationship is not that of master and slave. John needs to control Bush Sr's power through Bush Sr.

Seeing that Bush Sr. had no reaction, John showed a flash of admiration. He chose Bush Sr. first because of Bush Sr.'s qualities!

That’s his future kingdom, the general manager!

"As for what I want to do?"

John shook the red wine glass in his hand and raised it slightly, as if he was looking up to the bright moon in the sky:

"I want to become the god of this world! Then, go meet my princess!"