Konoha Warring States Killing God

"What did you say?"

Uchiha Zang's eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face. He reached out and touched his left eye. He felt his mind was suddenly confused and said in a confused manner: "Impossible, how could my eyes be grandpa's? I want to go If you look for him, it’s impossible for him to be sacrificed.”

There was incredible sadness and anger in his tone, and he turned around and wanted to run out of the yard.

"Where do you want to go"

Feng Youmu's figure appeared in front of him, blocking the only way to the outside.

"Get out of the way, I'm going to find grandpa."

Uchiha Zang had a fierce look on his face, the scarlet Sharingan in his eyes was flowing, he stared at the tall figure in front of him, gritted his teeth and said: "Don't block me, or I will kill you."

"ridiculous."

Feng Youmu's face was dull, he lowered his head and looked down at him, mockingly saying: "Do you think it's possible?"

"Go away"

Uchiha Zang's face was ferocious. He stepped on the ground and his whole body jumped up like a spring. He made a fist with his right hand, filled with rich blue chakra, turned into an afterimage, and swung out violently.

嘭

The majestic force contained in the fist suddenly touched the opponent's palm, causing the airflow around him to fluctuate, and cracks appeared on the wooden floor.

The next moment, before Feng Youmu could say anything, the Uchiha Zang in front of him suddenly emitted white smoke and disappeared.

"You're such a cunning brat with a clone technique."

Feng Youmu frowned, retracted his arm, turned to look behind him at Zang, who had almost disappeared, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and said with interest: "What an interesting little guy."

On the streets of Uchiha.

"Whoo, whoo, whoo"

Uchiha Zang ran quickly, his chest heaving slightly, and he didn't even wear shoes on his feet. The broken stones rubbed against the smooth soles of his feet, and little traces of blood appeared.

"Impossible, that bastard must be playing tricks on me. My grandfather is the strongest member of the Uchiha clan, how could he sacrifice himself?"

Sweat fell from Uchiha Zang's face, and the scarlet Sharingan in his eyes disappeared. He glanced at the surrounding attic houses and looked at the strips of white cloth. He suddenly felt extremely dazzling and became irritable.

Impossible, my grandfather will not die

Uchiha Zang gritted his teeth, and the speed of his feet increased again. Blue chakra appeared on his legs, and his whole body was like a gust of wind, running aimlessly.

On the street ahead, there are a few sparse figures densely packed.

Uchiha Zang ran over quickly, not caring whether he was familiar with it or not. He picked up one of the people and said hurriedly: "Uncle, have you seen my grandfather?"

"Well you are hiding"

The Uchiha tribesman who was pulled by his kimono turned around, revealing a somewhat weathered face. He looked down at the urgent-looking Uchiha Zang, with a somewhat sad look on his face, and said, "Master Feng, hasn't he been dead for several days?" Well, I know you are sad, but it’s so late, so you’d better go back and rest quickly.”

After saying that, he sighed slightly, turned around and walked towards the place where he lived.

"how is this possible"

The look on Uchiha Zang's face was dull, and he stared blankly at the ground in front of him. He felt that his mind was blank, and he even had no energy to think, and his whole body was trembling slightly.

Slowly raising his head, he looked at the silvery-white moon hanging in the sky, dotted with twinkling stars. A breeze blew from time to time, blowing the trees and the surrounding streets.

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The sky is filled with silence.

"It's impossible, this is fake, right?"

Uchiha's stunned face showed fluctuations, he bit his lower lip tightly, stretched out his trembling fingers and pressed on his left eye. The tears in his eyes spread quickly, blurring his eyes and dripping down his cheeks.

Grief, complex and sad emotions surrounded him, stimulating his heart all the time, and even breathing felt painful.

pat, pat

Footsteps sounded from behind, and a tall figure appeared on one side, staring at Zang, and said in a calm tone: "Look, what I said is the truth, but you don't need to be too sad, after all, old man."

"You bastard, shut up"

Uchiha Zang turned around suddenly, with wet tears on his face, his scarlet eyes flashed with ferocity, and a roar like a wild beast came from his throat, and he roared: "What do you know, grandpa is my last relative, from now on in this world?" No one cares about me anymore. Can you, a heartless guy like you, understand this feeling?"

"A ruthless bastard like you, you still make sarcastic remarks after my grandpa passed away. What a white-eyed wolf."

Uchiha Zou gritted his teeth, his chest rose and fell rapidly, his fists were clenched, and bits of blood slid down the surface of the skin, falling to the soil on the ground, and gradually soaking through.

The air was filled with silence for a moment, and only the twitching sound of Zang's crying echoed. After a long time, the other party slowly made a sound.

"Yes, I really don't understand."

Feng Youmu narrowed his eyes slightly, but the expression on his face remained calm, as if there was no fluctuation, and he said: "I really don't understand why there are so many wailing and mourning of weak people like you in the world. Is there any use in crying? Only the weak Only then will she shed sad tears, and the so-called strong man"

"It is to make all enemies except yourself shed painful and cowardly tears."

""

The sad look on Uchiha Zang's face solidified, and he raised his head blankly, looking at the other party with a dull expression, and his breath suddenly suffocated.

"Genius, haha"

Feng Youmu showed disdain on his face, turned around and left in the direction he came from, and said without looking back: "If I were you, I wouldn't stay here to waste time. I have time to cry like a weakling, so why not Think about how to make yourself stronger and then kill all those enemies."

The slender gray windbreaker was floating, and the tall figure quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

"Become stronger"

Uchiha Zang stared blankly ahead, then lowered his head and spread out his hands, looking at the blood stains on them, and then clenched them tightly.

He raised his head and looked at the dim sky, the scarlet Sharingan in his eyes rotated rapidly, and said in a low tone: "Yes, I need to continue to become stronger. I am not a weak person. Even if grandpa is gone, I still need to become stronger." Strong, getting stronger”

"Then get rid of all those enemies and avenge Meita and Grandpa."

Uchiha Zang's face showed ferocity. As the words rang out, the three magatama in his left eye quickly rotated. The cold chakra gathered in the eyes and merged into a large black cross windmill.

As for his right eye, with the widespread surge of cold energy, a black magatama reappeared and evolved into a new second magatama Sharingan.

"If you want to take revenge, you need more powerful power. Although this guy arranged by grandpa is annoying, he has powerful power and is enough to teach me."

Uchiha Zang had a cold look on his face, restrained his Sharingan, and then turned and walked towards the southern area. Before that, he needed to see his grandfather again, even if it was just the mausoleum.