Konoha: Fudge Itachi in women's clothing at the start

Bang!

There was a dull sound of body collision, Kakashi and Zabuza were stuck together back to back, their clothes were torn and covered in dust.

"The chakra consumption is a bit high. It seems that today's enemies are a little bit difficult."

Panting lightly, Kakashi slowly touched the ninja bag behind his back.

Feeling the strange touch, a strange blush appeared on Zai Buzhan's fierce face.

"Hey, where are you guys touching your hands?"

"Ninja bag, ninja bag."

Taking out a kunai signal, Kakashi was speechless.

If you don't kill this guy, what are you trying to write?

He doesn't even look at how rough he is, if he wants to touch it, wouldn't it be more delicious to touch Rin?

Besides, Kakashi's sexual orientation is very normal, how could he touch a man? !

Concentrating his thoughts, he stared at Kakuzu tens of meters away, and squeezed out the remaining chakra from the dried up cells.

Just now, at the cost of taking the ninjutsu attack head-on, he pierced the opponent's chest with Rachel.

He can be sure that his blow successfully destroyed the opponent's heart, but why...

It was obviously a fatal injury, but he seemed to be fine. He really couldn't understand the situation that happened in front of his eyes.

"I admit, you are a bit difficult guy."

Kakashi shook off the black-bottomed red cloud robe with a big hole in his chest, and the three masks protruding from his shoulders were entangled by countless black tentacles, forming three pitch-black monsters, roaring silently at Kakashi.

……

"Kakuto, start getting serious."

On the tree trunk in the distance, pitcher plants were in full bloom, revealing a half-black and half-white face.

As soon as the words fell, a space vortex gradually condensed beside Jue, from which disdainful words came out.

"Hmph, it takes such a long time to waste a waste of time like Kashi, and Kakuzu is going back as he lives."

"Haha, don't say that, Obito."

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the figure pacing out of the space, hiding the depth in his eyes, and let out a chuckle.

"When they assist Kado to complete the employment mission, the kingdom of Bo will fall into my control."

He held his palms forward, and the corners of his mouth under Obito's mask showed a look of contentment under his control.

Having successfully passed the test of the newly injected inter-column cells, his actual combat ability has not been enhanced by a single bit compared to before.

Even the nominal leader of the Xiao organization, he no longer needs to rely on the time-space pupil technique to protect himself, and he is even certain that he can defeat the opponent head-on with the wooden escape.

The first generation of Mu Dun is really powerful.

According to Hei Jue, even the Mu Dun he has now is not as strong as one-tenth of the peak strength of the first generation of Hokage. To be honest, he is not willing to believe it.

He is confident that the current self has truly stood at the apex of the current ninja world, and there may be a gap between him and the strongest of that time, but it is impossible to reach such a huge level!

Uchiha Madara, the competitor of the first Hokage, transplanted his reincarnation eye to Nagato, and he has seen the power displayed many times, which is nothing more than the use of gravity and repulsion.

Even if the pupil power is a bit higher than the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, the gap is not as huge as the so-called one-tenth.

And when Uchiha Madara claimed to have the eyes of reincarnation, he could easily defeat his former opponent Hashirama, which is enough to show that Senju Hashirama is not yet strong enough to be truly invincible!

Concealingly glanced at the silent figure beside him, maintaining a fake smile on the surface, there was almost no emotional ups and downs in his heart, and he was extremely indifferent.

How could he, who had lived for a thousand years, fail to notice the turbulent emotions under that mask.

Obito, who has undergone great changes, has indeed grown mentally to a certain extent, but compared with his old Yinbi, he seems very immature.

"I don't want to believe in the true strength of Senjujuma. In the final analysis, I actually don't want to believe that even if I have reached this level now, compared with Uchiha Madara, I am still like Yinghuo and Haoyue."

The expression under the mask was as gloomy as water, but Obito quickly adjusted his state and recovered.

If he doesn't even have one tenth of Senju Bashirama's strength, then what qualifications will he have to get rid of Uchiha Madara's identity in the future?

The more he thinks about such things, the more he will feel a deep sense of powerlessness, but he is not a man who will be defeated by fear and stop moving forward!

The strength of Senju Bashirama and Uchiha Madara has been frozen at that moment forever, they are dead, and there is no way to become stronger.

And his Obito is different, he can continue to grow, and sooner or later he will surpass them and stand at the real pinnacle of the ninja world!

Looking back at the battlefield in the dam area, watching the scene below, the pupils under the whirlpool mask fluctuated slightly for a moment, and Obito's body slowly re-integrated into the divine power space.

"Let's go, don't look any further, the battle is settled!"

Knocking Kakashi away to save him from being hit by Kakuzu Hodun's Zabuchi, he couldn't escape the attack from the other side in time.

His arm was torn open by the blood scythe, and the blood ran down the skin, dyed the wristband red, and dripped from the fingertips to the ground.

"If you don't cut it, are you okay!"

Kakashi, who rolled on the ground, turned around with a moved expression.

To be honest, he didn't expect Zabuzhan, who was a traitor, to make such a move.

"Hmph, it's just a small skin trauma, what a big deal it can be."

Controlling the arm muscles, he managed to barely stop the loss of a large amount of blood. He didn't frown and frown again, and grabbed the beheading knife with one hand with his other uninjured hand.

"Don't think too much, I just don't like to owe people favors.

You helped my uncle once before, but this time, you will return as my uncle. "

Leaning sideways at Fei Duan who retracted the bloody long scythe not far away, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he took a big breath, his smile permeating.

"The smell of blood is everywhere in the air, this is my favorite smell."

"Hum~"

A muffled laugh came from his nasal cavity, Fei Duan licked the blood remaining on the blood sickle with the tip of his tongue, his face gradually filled with excitement and frenzy.

"abnormal."

Cursing secretly in his heart, he just completed the last seal, and his figure disappeared in the dense fog that diffused again.

The smell of blood has filled the entire area, and he doesn't have to worry about being unable to perform his best silent killing technique due to his own injury.

Traveling through the dense fog at high speed, he noticed the strange change in Fei Duan's skin, but he didn't stop attacking because of it.Swish!

Standing in the center of the curse circle, Fei Duan with his arms outstretched had more than a dozen blood flowers blooming all over his body almost simultaneously, and he turned his head in doubt.

"Um?

He actually stood there and didn't dodge? "

Without waiting for the next thought to emerge, the blackness in front of his eyes would not be cut, and the severe pain spread all over his body.