[Hokage] After losing my memory, I became a super god in the ninja world

When people face something beyond common sense, their first reaction is anger. This is the case for ninjas who are suspected to be members of the Omi clan.

Hearing the words of the ninja with a young voice and a relatively immature figure opposite him, the anger in his heart was like boiling magma, flowing along the blood vessels to the brain, burning out an astonishing killing intent.

Slowly lower your breath and release the huge chakra from the inside of your body. No more thinking or preparation is needed. The most powerful move rushes out from the seal on the fingertips!

"Thunder Escape·Thousand Rocks and Gorges!"

Tall mountains made of thunder-attribute chakra appeared. The ninjas of Omi have faced the mountains since they were young. The majesty of the tall, undulating, and misty mountains has been the biggest obstacle they encountered, and they are still trying to read it until now.

Every Omi ninja knows this ninjutsu, and each Omi's mountains are different.

"Crack", the earth cracked.

The cross section of the Thunder Peak is sharper than a knife blade. Normal thunder escape attacks fall from above, but Yu Jian's technique hooks the ground and roars out from the depths of the earth.

Glancing down, Zhenyao's ability began to resist the power of the escape technique inside his body. I raised my hand and wiped the blade, blood and chakra were poured into it at the same time, and I swung it down toward the mountain!

"Q-QQ-!"

The form of energy released by both sides has a concentrated characteristic, so when the sword light connects with the tip of the mountain, the sound of the explosion is not the roar of thunder and lightning, but the sound of cutting and friction that is infinitely close to the entity.

cut!

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

Opportunities on the battlefield are so precious that there is no need to hesitate at all. Omi's ninjas attacked again, this time from above:

"Thunder Escape·Thousand Winds and Rain!"

Boundless thunder and lightning fell in the form of raindrops, each wisp of which was an attack that compressed the terrifying destructive power. The purple-white light made this battlefield extremely cold, because except for the two ninjas, all the lives that could not retreat were lost in the overbearing power of thunder.

“Only clouds and rain can reach the top of the mountains!”

The ninja said as his body squeezed out another wave of chakra and his gums were already tense and bleeding. He clasped his hands together, twisted his palms to form the seal, and shouted, "Thunder Escape! Combine!"

The mountains are taller and steeper. On top of that giant thing, a person's figure will appear extremely small. I looked up at the sky, and the "raindrops" became thicker as expected. It fell towards the earth, towards Lei's Mountain, and also towards the only me.

Can human power really compare to nature?

If it were before, I might have such doubts.

But this world is so arrogant and unreasonable. It has given ninjas countless pain and sorrow, and it has also given them the only thing that can prevent people from regretting.

That is power, the power that only belongs to ninjas!

"Thunder Release·Second Style!"

He stretched out his finger and pointed out a thunder ball from which chakra was gathered, and the violent force belonging to the thunder system couldn't help but roll inside. I opened my Sharingan, and my spiritual power kept pouring out, compressing it from all directions until it formed a dark point.

It was pointed at him.

The air seemed to become still. After that point appeared, the ninja's face went blank for a moment. The huge sense of crisis sent signals to his nerve endings, telling him to "run away, run away!", but...

The ninja gritted his bleeding teeth and persisted in defiance of his body's orders. He already knew what his end would be, so he might as well give it a try: "Ahhhhhhh!"

The raindrops and the mountains finally connected. I opened my eyes slightly, all my chakra was devoted to this attack, but surprisingly I didn't feel scared.

The lightning strips are like silk ribbons, and the attack combining the two ninjutsus will explode with terrifying power every time it falls. When the two thickest purple and white streaks appeared, my will and body were at their most tense——

"Uchiha Mabuchi," someone once said to me, "sooner or later you will go to hell because of your thirst for self."

Ah, that’s because I can’t remember what I said.

All I know is that this sentence is simply too ridiculous for a person who has lost his past. Even hell will be better than nothingness.

I never fear the consequences.

Chakra from the body and spirit flowed into my eyes crazily, and I felt that the nerves in my eyes were becoming fragile due to the burning of thunder and lightning. However, this consequence is also foreseeable. I have dissected so many Uchiha eyes, so of course I know the state of chakra erosion.

So refactor.

I told myself.

Illusion is a thin line away from reality. I can use spiritual energy to change the nature of chakra and use chakra to build a carrier to carry it.

Of course I can do it.

Crack-crack-crack, the roar of thunder and lightning rolled wantonly on the earth for a long time. In the deafening explosion, the earth cracked its surface and the high temperature melted the rock formations.

I don't know how much time had passed, but at the feet of the two fighting men, twisted chakra traces appeared with the remaining electric charges, becoming more concentrated as they reached the center. When an irregular pothole with a radius of nearly ten meters appeared in front of everyone, they could see clearly what had happened here.

"..."

Will not.

The battlefield was silent. Someone squeezed the telescope tightly at this time, and her teeth were deeply embedded in her teeth. She would not do anything that she was not sure of.

The flying dust fell to the ground under the influence of gravity. Not long after, a hand stained red with blood appeared holding a knife and inserted it deeply into the ground.

!

The dark red pupils shrank. Just as the silver-haired boy was about to fly into the battlefield, the broad hand next to him firmly pressed his shoulders, and a low voice came, "We can't enter now. Tobirama."

His brother had a warning in his eyes: Calm down and don't do anything that disrupts the plan.

...So I used to be this kind of person?

Can't move.

Tobirama was in a high place with the wind blowing through his body, and he thought in a daze:

Am I too strict, business-like, and give priority to facts, so people will think that Senju Tobirama is a person based on "reason". So at this moment, they will also ask him to remain rational, objective, fair, and look at it calmly.

Therefore, I couldn't even take half a step...

Can't move.

"Brother..." After a period of surprising silence, Tobirama's body slowly returned to normal, and the chakra that wanted to devour others also retracted from his body, "Let go."

Hashirama looked at him worriedly, but was speechless. What he did just now was the best choice, and he himself felt that it was too much, but this guilt was incomparable to the position of the "Thousand Hands Clan Leader".

He can't just be Senju Hashirama.

"It's obviously Mabuchi's hand," Hashirama said as briskly as possible, "She has a ninja snake that is closely connected to her. Normal escape techniques will be weakened, plus the Sharingan..."

"She is a three-magatama." Tobirama also said, his fingers kept rubbing the raised patterns on the scabbard, "Uchiha opens his eyes regularly, and huge stimulation and emotion will lead to an increase in power."

That's what she should have done, he thought. Once you set a goal, you will never miss any opportunity.

"Hmm," Hashirama nodded thoughtfully and added, "The comparison of power... Tobirama."

"I know. After this battle, I will delegate some things. It's time to start new training."

what……

Hashirama couldn't help but blink. He was hesitant to reveal what was hidden in his brother's heart. If the pursuit of power is due to external objects, then sooner or later he will fall into madness.

"Brother, take away your pitiful and stupid expression," the silver-haired boy tapped the scabbard with his fingertips, "I am a ninja and I practice ninja practice."

With the heart of a ninja, we should implement the way of strength.

With the heart of [Thousand Hands Between the Doors]... I will carry out my pursuit.

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The body was crushed until it was limp and buried in the ground. Looking around, this is where the coffin belongs, about five feet above the ground, and you can see the smoke and dust flying on the battlefield.

"Woo woo woo, Zhen Yuan..."

The long black snake was crying in my mind. It hiccupped and jumped word by word, "Again, this, this."

I always don't understand what you think.

Are those things always more important than life?

Still alive.

No time has this fact been clearer than now. I "pull" a finger and reluctantly touched my eyes.

Perception can tell me that what is there is not the softness of sexual tissue, but infinite new creations woven from chakra and spiritual threads.

That cannot be taken away, it belongs only to my eyes.

"Ah... what was [Zhenyuan]'s past like?"

I took out Zhenyao with a chuckle and stroked its scales, "It's very powerful, very beautiful, and a very free soul."

"Hiccup," Zhenyao stopped crying. He flicked his tail and asked cautiously, "Did you remember anything? Did you see any impact?"

Didn't think of it. did not see. No effect.

I thought a little regretfully that there are many conjectures that can be drawn from its answer. But there is no need to tell it this, it is half of me, as long as it stays with me.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhenyao went back obediently. It consumed a lot this time, and its body became fragile. I clawed at the stone wall of the pit and climbed up, feeling the pain of my body while being fascinated by the happiness of my spirit.

Blood seeped out from the worn areas, making a small pitter-pattering sound along the traces. I moved towards the light, and in the collision of bones, some sounds became louder and louder:

"spot."

"Quinai."

"Tajima."

"Chii Senryu, Uchiha."

"Thousands of hands."

……

Slowly, I laughed: Many of the existences that constitute [Uchiha Mabuchi] come from the past, but that does not mean that the present and the future are unimportant.

There is a lot to remember, they were important people. so……

I can't give up, [Zhenyeon] (me).

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This contact battle between Fire and Earth ended with a lamentable rout of both sides. The general of the Fire Nation developed a high fever after retreating from the battlefield, and kept chanting the word "divine punishment" in his dream.

Compared with him, the generals of the Land of Thunder were obviously of much higher quality. They began to retreat steadily into the Inu Crow Stream and continued to send requests for support to the daimyo in the rear.

Carrier pigeons and ninja birds fly out from the two camps from time to time, and the messenger's horses' hooves and ninja's footsteps also embark on their way back to the capital. Information spreads rapidly to the surroundings. From this, the eyes of the world are focused on this place. , waiting for subsequent developments.

"Ah, Madara gave me a letter." Hashirama shook the note in his hand in distress, "I'm very happy to receive his letter, but most of it contains curse words... Mabuchi."

He said in a slightly pleading and coquettish tone, "Why don't you reply to Madara's letter?"

No, Brother Ban will scold me more. Wanting to divert the gunfire to me, what sweet dream is he having?

"Brother Hashirama," I said with a smile, "you are Brother Madara's best friend, and I will reply to all the letters I write to you."

"Woo-" Immediately, Hashirama made a sound like a small animal feeling aggrieved. It's rare that he has big eyes, and he still has a childish face, and he doesn't look disobedient. "Madara is very angry that we didn't protect you well. I'm sorry..."

"What does that have to do with you?"

I said unconcernedly, "It's normal to pay something for strength. I estimate that I will go back to Uchiha for nearly a month to recuperate, just as the war situation has entered the second stage. You two can stay in Inuyao Stream to keep in touch at any time, and it just so happens that you can still Do something else in the dark.”

"Don't worry" Hashirama asked thoughtfully.

"Don't worry, leave a batch of spiritually imprinted talismans and play with them between the two countries."

Senju Hashirama rarely admires anyone. He has a high enough starting point and has met countless wonderful people, but if he is really asked to name a name he admires, then now it can only be the name of the person in front of him.

"Zhenyuan", he slowly pulled out a smile. He was two years older than me, and his expression had become mature and gentle, and he half-knelt down.

This is a tent specially set aside for rest and recovery. No third person can see what is happening.

Acting as cautiously as if he were treating the highest-level sacrifice, Hashirama untied the Senju family crest, took off his armor, took off his sword and scroll, put away his clan robe, leaving only a single layer of clothing, and said, "I I think you already know Senju's sincerity, but you haven't received Senju Hashirama's sincerity yet."

I shrank my pupils in shock, revealing a serious face: What is he talking about? Didn't the knife aimed at the heart already spread blood between the two of them?

"Ah... after all, it is also a method. I am very good at using intuition." The young man answered my question as if he had the ability to read minds. "So to do it without using any method, I will choose this -"

He stopped making any sound and only lowered his head slightly. The moment before he closed his eyes, he heard the true voice in his heart:

That's not trust.

But □□.