Konoha: A golden flash from the tomb

The deep sleep in the cemetery did not make Minato's body stiff or rusty. After he woke up from the cemetery last night, his rejuvenated body was stronger than before.

Kyuubi's chakra flowed freely through his body. He gave Kyuubi's trust, commitment, and sincerity and gained the trust of this arrogant fox.

The sealed door that is no longer closed is the testimony of Minato's promise, and Kyuubi, who believes that this promise is true, also provides his power to Minato without reservation as promised.

At this moment, Minato is stronger than before, closer to an unrivaled existence.

Without the Flying Thunder God Kunai, the Kyuubi can materialize chakra and mark him with the Flying Thunder God Technique. He can use it at will without worrying about depletion of chakra. All previous considerations will be forgotten. If there is a truly perfect Nine-Tails Jinchilla power, then he must have grown into Minato's shape.

The golden dance of killing was completed when the white light disappeared. Being able to instantly kill fifty jounin on the battlefield was the previous limit during his lifetime. Now, with their deaths, nearly a hundred root ninjas have set a new record for the number of instant kills in the ninja world. Record.

The blue halo of the Rasengan dissipated in the palm of the hand, but the broken limbs and pieces of meat everywhere told people that everything that happened in front of them was real. The remains of the corpse, which had been taken away by the cold wind and had all its warmth, were writing a bloody story. , the golden flash that Konoha was once proud of has now emerged from the tomb, and the reborn golden flash is no less powerful than, or even far beyond, the powerful ninjas of the past.

The Sandaime lowered his slightly raised hand, and Danzo, whose face was distorted just a second ago when he ordered to kill Minato, was also stunned. Silent lament appeared in their hearts, blowing away the last bit of luck and warmth in their hearts.

This special Flying Thunder God Technique that no one else can imitate, even the second generation reborn in person, can't do it as smoothly and seamlessly as Minato, without a trace of fireworks. This is almost a time and space ninjutsu that is completely tailor-made for Minato. The perfect fit for Minato is the most intuitive evidence that it cannot be faked or imitated.

The slight uncertainty that was still there at first disappeared at this moment. Although the look he looked at Minato again was still complex, it was less disbelieving than before, but the wariness was still there. Konoha, who had made a big mistake, was ashamed of Minato. , and how can people be completely reassured by the cold tactics being revealed now?

Even if it is perfectly reasonable to do so, even if there is no fault in doing so, the awe for him will not disappear, but will become more profound.

"Watergate."

The Sandaime finally spoke. He took a step forward and walked out of the protective circle set up by the ANBU, because this layer of protection was meaningless. As long as Minato wanted to, even if there were thousands of ninjas standing in front of him, he could still get out of the thousands of armies. Retrieving its head is as easy as picking something out of a bag.

Just now, Minato had proved that he did not weaken at all after his rebirth, but instead became stronger than before.

But the third generation is already old. It has been old for a long time. It has become so old that its eyes are dim and its brain is no longer clear.

"I'm very sorry about Naruto..."

"You still have the nerve to mention Naruto!"

Before the Sandaime could finish speaking, Minato, who turned into golden light and flashed in front of Sarutobi Hiruzen, interrupted his nonsense. If an apology is useful, what kind of law, what kind of justice, what kind of fairness is needed!

"How did I say that?"

"How did you agree in the first place?"

"You tell me, you promise me, after Kushina and I die, you will let Naruto grow up safely and healthily!"

"Now tell me, have you accomplished anything? Sarutobi Hiruzen!"

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Sarutobi Hiruzen's collar. His cold blue eyes stared at the old face full of guilt. The biting murderous intent was radiating out without any concealment. The ANBU ninja standing near them couldn't help but tremble slightly. , although they are ninjas who have experienced many deaths, they still seem a little too immature compared to Minato who walked out of the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood.

"Kushina and I's house has been empty there for many years without moving in, you know that, right."

"Naruto, there is not a bottle of milk in the refrigerator that is not expired, you know that, right?"

"The instant noodles that he was finally able to eat that made him happy all day long were the treasures he picked up from the garbage dump behind the store, you know that, right."

"You know why there isn't a shop selling things to Naruto on that street that is supposed to belong to the Uzumaki clan, right?"

"What did you give him! What did you do!"

"How many people have you eaten with that nonsense will of fire!"

"Where are all the heroes of Konoha, including me and Kushina, who have sacrificed for the village? They were all eaten by you, right?"

"Tell me now! What is the original intention of the First Hokage Senju Hashirama to establish Konoha Village!"

"Tell me! Say it out loud!"

Minato lowered his body and said word by word: "You have forgotten it a long time ago, right."

"This is such a good Hokage."

Minato threw away Hiruzen Sarutobi, whose face was so dark that he was about to drip. He looked up in all directions, admiring the ever-changing expressions on everyone's faces.

"He loves you so much, right."

"But I have never seen those dead people, even if these people died for the village."

"Because dead people cannot speak..."

Minato pressed his forehead and laughed wildly and arrogantly. His wanton laughter was accompanied by screams of bleeding, and it seemed that there were thousands of souls roaring together with him.

"So what do you want!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen's face was completely cold. His eyes were as cold as ice at this moment. Namikaze Minato, who had forced himself to a dead end, was no longer the golden flash that Konoha was proud of. He did not hide his revenge and murderous intention at all. Namikaze Minato is his enemy at the moment, and he should be Konoha's number one enemy at the moment!

"What do I want?"

The laughter gradually subsided, and the twisted smile covered by the palms returned to its previous calmness.

"What I want is simple."

"I was an unqualified father and husband, and now I want to be a qualified father and husband. I want to give my son and wife a happy and peaceful life."

"So, as you who would disturb all this peace and tranquility——"

Minato stretched out his hand and drew a semicircle.

"What do you think, Sandaime?"

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer.

Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was standing in front of him, grabbed the collar and pulled off the god robe he was wearing, revealing the ninja top he was wearing underneath.

"So this is your answer."

Minato, who turned around and walked away, walked to the main entrance of the Hokage Building. Facing the ninjas surrounding him, he spread his arms and said loudly:

"If you want to follow the Third Generation, why are you hesitating?"

"Go ahead."

He smiled and closed his eyes, and the flames of ninjutsu lit up.

'Five Escapes: The Art of Dalian Bullets! '

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