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

Fighting is a common occurrence.

Even the youngest Izuna has been on missions in many countries and has experienced wars, large and small. Simply using the human wave tactic to deal with the three of us was probably the worst decision made by this group of ninjas raised in the country.

If we don't need to ensure that it doesn't affect the outside and prevent Chang Shu and Lin Chuanli from covering up, our speed will be faster and more efficient.

The Sharingan is really convenient for cleaning up traces. Withdrawing the hypnosis for ordinary researchers who strayed in, I wiped the blood on my wakizashi and rubbed it unconsciously with my fingers: "This is not the case either."

"It seems that they have been playing guerrilla with us." Madara said, and he and Izuna performed the spell together. Using the Sharingan to make a copy of the research deputy institute's information is very fast, and it can be thrown right into the scientific research center that the Kingdom of Wind is about to establish: "Fire Release!"

A rolling heat wave came towards me, and I released the energy transmission under my mental perception to check the status: If this formation was affected somewhere and went wrong, the Daimyo would definitely go crazy.

A sudden "Ah" appeared not far away, and the voices of Tajima and Keiko came urgently, "It's Mabuchi/Makoto!"

Ah, great.

The other three people who went to destroy the research institute rushed out in the heat. They looked a little embarrassed, and the clothes they had prepared for the game were in a mess. Tajima, who was leading the team, took a closer look at his children and found that there was nothing serious. He said directly: "You go clockwise and we go counterclockwise. Which point was left behind in the end?"

Izuna and I looked at the underground situation that Madara had recorded. After reviewing the route we just walked and adding Aunt Keiko's random marks, we can quickly determine that only two points in the southwest remain:

"Division of troops"

"Ah, I want to say something about this."

The black-haired young man who was finally able to interject raised his hand and his eyes kept drifting to my position: "Five, you have to consider five."

Tajima nodded slightly. Along the way, he had confirmed that there was nothing wrong with the knife. If it weren't for unknown restrictions, they would have wanted to talk to him about other things.

...It was him who intervened in the situation at the last moment.

Finding the key from the memories, Tajima and I looked at each other:

After turning on the kaleidoscope, the virtual world is a good place to talk secretly. Don’t worry about wasting time, either, because the flow rate inside and outside is adjustable.

"..."

The air flickered slightly, and all Uchiha entered an unknown place. The young man who was left alone looked pitifully into the void outside, shouting crazily in his heart [Amaterasu]:

"Ah ah ah, do you think master will still use me in the future?"

The emotionless central device started computing and replied coldly, "Based on your current actions, you will still become a fusangshen."

So...she won't change her attitude just because she becomes a living person.

Although it was incredible, Tachi was calmed down so easily. He touched his own body, which was covered with an unpretentious scabbard, and there was no trace of the five-star treatment.

"Being able to become a human being and feel the memory of her for a long time..." Tai Dao knew that there would be no third existence listening to him at this time, so his tone became distant, "It is really the most beautiful thing in the world."

From the spirit comes the heart, from the heart comes love.

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The air in his field of vision swayed like water, and Tai Dao, who had already calmed down, saw his master's eyes that seemed to be light and airy, but actually meant nothing. Swallowing it hard, he hurriedly changed the subject and said, "We have already discussed the outcome and there is still time..."

"The Time Retrospective Army will arrive ten minutes before the start of the blessing dance." I said, stressing the word "start", "For us, there should be less than twenty minutes left."

"Um... oh."

The Taidao young man reached out and touched his hair. I don't know who he looks like. His behavior is sloppy, making people want to regulate etiquette.

……never mind. No time now.

"According to our inference, the daimyo, the ninja, the research institute, the time-traveling army, and you are five forces with different goals."

I unfolded the map of the entire capital and pointed to the location of the altar to show him, "This is the center stuck in front of time. The daimyo sacrificed in formation here, resulting in the death of a large number of masters of the time-traveling army."

This was inferred from the words of the leader of the retrograde army at that time, "So they took the risk to reverse time, controlled the formation host under the altar in the new history, and greeted me with a witch."

So the time I experienced before was history that had been changed, but the knife that was supposed to stop the retroactive army did not choose to let the people die and "maintain history", but hurriedly rushed to take action at the end...

What did he do? Are we doing what we are doing now?

"Ah...so that's it...hahahaha." The young man laughed dryly, pretending not to understand at all. This made something Tajima said to me more and more clear, "Now is the process of the third altar incident. Last time, the retroactive army was able to get stuck at a critical point and cause great destruction, attracting the extraordinary power of the sky, so we The fate must be unimaginable."

That is subject to [rules], and the consequences of breaking the rules can be seen by looking at this knife that hurriedly uses time jump to save his life.

...all right.

In the familiar voice, the Taidao young man couldn't help but touch the red tassel on his ear. The cool feeling of the silk thread soothes the nerves and puts people in the mood to continue sorting out the situation:

As the person in front of me said, the last time he entered this world, he did not choose to simply let go, precisely because this world is very magical and complicated:

[There has never been a gathering of deaths in the capital of the Fire Nation in history. ]

[The history changed by her will evolve into a "sacrifice case" with bad people according to the law, and will be captured by the government of the time. ]

[The mission that was supposed to erase her influence, due to the arrival of the retroactive army, became a higher priority to prevent the expansion of the space-time gap. ]

[So you can start over and overwrite the time again within the authority. ]

……

[Ah, the easiest would be to get rid of her and end it all. ]

[But how is it possible? How could her sword in this world do this? ]

……

"It's okay to end this sacrifice arrangement before anything happens." The young man recalled the past and blithely cut off the contact with [Amaterasu] in his mind, "The retroactive army will come as expected, but things still have to go smoothly. Thank them, so that the current government can’t say anything.”

"According to the government's later records, only this incident and a certain future incident can be interfered with. The rest of the time is firmly imprisoned by the master."

"...Since I want to test the operating procedures that oversee the ninja world, let's see who is more skilled."

The above content quickly went through his mind, but the young man still had that unsteady look on his face. He listened to his master's voice, and gradually, a happiness he had never felt before appeared on his face:

“To avoid the above dangers, we need to do the following:

1. Destroy two research institutes within the time limit.

Second, ensure that the priestesses on the ground perform normal rituals and that the daimyo’s understanding is normal.

Third, find out the existence of the instigator of the daimyo. I have questions to ask him.

Four,"

When the young man heard her voice, it was not gentle but firm, "Send him back."

There were records from the future that his blade had been forged many times and contained her blood. Therefore, after becoming a fusangshin, the original spirit cannot easily copy the clone spirit, so he can only form a special force with his brother Towakashi to deal with the retroactive army in the big world.

He had been looking forward to the retrograde army coming to the ninja world, and he had repeatedly hesitated whether to meet her, but now...

"[Amaterasu], after the mission is over, I will apply to upgrade my number." The young man said to the center, "I want to get a new honmaru and wait for the master's arrival."

[Amaterasu] It is rare that the machine is stuck. Even the sound is stuttering after running so fast, "Calculating... a09, you will have a deduction from your salary."

That should do it. Fu Sangshen thought, showing a small smile.

"Thank you."

He didn't call his master or his name, he simply called out his inner feelings. No matter what changes may occur in the future, he will always be her back-up presence within the Government of Time.

click.

Timeline confinement conditions are established.

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Directly inserted from the eastern part of the underground to the southwest, the physical obstacle can only be crossed by the virtual boundary of the kaleidoscope.

The group of people once again split into two waves. Madara and Izuna, who were responsible for staying at the ruins of the deputy office under the altar, felt a little worried in their hearts, but they could only respond seriously on their faces.

"The person who transferred the main manpower of the formation should be the Black Immortal I'm looking for. I can only detect it with my spirit..."

Thinking of the comfort he left before leaving, Madara couldn't help but lean against the dark outer wall, his Sharingan Magatama spinning:

There are legends related to immortals within Uchiha. After the alliance is established, the shrines in the clan should also be moved... Just apply to see the stone monument together. The more you explore this world, the more complicated it becomes. The intuition of ninjas is... Remind him that something buried in the past is evolving into a new crisis:

——That Black Immortal is, the organization from the future is, and so are the legends of this world.

"Brother Madara."

In the silent space, the light is also dim. Hiding his body in the corner, Quan Nai gestured, "Don't you think...it's a bit too quiet here."

Madara immediately launched an investigation, but whether it was chakra perception or Sharingan, everywhere he looked were lifeless and dead things, with no signs of activity.

...I would rather kill by mistake than hesitate.

Madara thought and teamed up with Izuna to release the fire escape: "Hoo——!"

The scorching heat and brightness visited this place again, and along with the spreading fire spots, a dark tail flashed through the gaps in the underground pipes.

"It's the Black Immortal!"

Madara reacted immediately and quickly ran to Izuna. The two people were leaning against each other, each using ninjutsu to form a complete circle. "Instead of being over there, a person came running over!"

What's the purpose? What makes it so bold? Will it make a sneak attack?

In order not to be possessed by this thing hidden in the dark, Madara and Izuna strictly guarded their defensive ranges, keeping their chakra ready for use. Slowly, the air seemed to become thicker, and time stretched out in the invisible confrontation——

When a drop of sweat appeared on Izuna's forehead, Hei Zetsu swam above the pipe, stretching his body infinitely, leaving a little tail underneath, "Let me tell you in advance, I have no ill intentions towards you."

The sound coming from the head gave the location, and immediately, two different attacks rushed towards it. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hei Jue, who stayed below, circled around the target he was looking for, shouting a painful howl, "It's true!!! I came to see you with sincerity!"

This is a really bad excuse. Madara snorted coldly. He didn't believe in an existence that stirred things up behind the scenes. Even if it had no ill intentions towards them, then why didn't it go to Zhen Yuan?

I'm just worried that my true intentions will be revealed.

"Izuna, the enemy is very cunning, check your physical condition." Madara said, the chakra in his body began to surge, "Do you still have the protective scroll on your body? Let's set up a sealing formation."

Quan Nai silently held down the weapon with one hand and slowly stretched his other hand to the inside of his clothes. The rustle of the fabric covered up all the unnecessary things the moment his fingers touched it. Quan Nai's eyes were sharp, his fingertips directly changed their posture, and he formed a seal with one hand, "Fire!"

Behind him, Madara took action directly, and the chakra transformed into its closest nature, "Thunder!"

The tacit understanding between the two brothers reaches its peak in this chakra mixture. Hei Jue was shocked. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't be killed, this move would be enough to kill him.

Seeing that the situation was not good and that there was no flaw in the defense, Hei Zeze hurriedly shook off the part that disappeared in the chakra, and most of his body moved in another direction. On the other side, Madara and Izuna, who succeeded, could not confirm whether the enemy was dead, so they worked together to draw an advanced sealing formation on the ground:

Sealing is a technique that involves the soul and space. No matter how hidden and breathless the Black Immortal is, he can only stay within the scope of this spreading formation!

The situation is critical, every second counts, and the huge and complex lines are quickly connected in the smell of blood. Seeing the seal approaching, a faint light flashed in the ruins. Children dressed in ordinary clothes got up from the ground and looked at the two brothers with dark eyes:

"I said, I came here with sincerity."

The child was holding a bamboo stick for eating candy in his hand, pointing it right at his eyeballs. "It's really hard to say a few words to you. Can you stop now?"

"..."

The air became cold and dead. Drops of blood fell from the fingertips and turned into a small puddle on the ground:

……what to do

After looking at Madara, Izuna put her finger on the scabbard: The child was about six or seven years old, with black hair and black eyes, which was exactly the counterpart of stepping on Madara's instinct...

……

He pulled out the knife silently, and for a moment, the short blade deflected like a flower blooming. The snow-white sword light reflected the three faces present in an instant. The man holding the sword was as fast as thunder without any hesitation——

"Izuna!"

"Naisan once said that I am the one who assists you, Brother Madara." Quan Nai said calmly, "I will not allow you to have any flaws."

He looked at the pair of magatama eyes connected together, picked up the blood on the tip of the knife, shook it, and put it into the sheath.

"So if you want to hate, choose me."