Swing the knife from the leaves

Uchiha Fugaku, who had closed his eyes due to the unexpected incident, immediately opened his eyes and pulled Mikoto beside him into the distance with a shudder.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, the ninja sword and the spatula both shattered, and the scattered fragments reflected Itachi's stunned eyes.

"Itachi, don't do something you'll regret for the rest of your life!"

Another sentence brought the three people around him back to their senses. Itachi's blood-red eyes looked at the man in front of him, and his inner intuition told him that the man in front of him was too powerful to be messed with.

"Monthly Reading!"

The kaleidoscope in his left eye was activated instantly, and he wanted to use the advantage of Sharingan to test the unknown guy in front of him.

"Itachi, don't do that!" Uchiha Fugaku, whose eyes were bleeding, stretched out his hand to stop something, but it was too late.

"Ah!" The severe pain made Itachi scream, and he covered his left eye with his left hand. Blood flowed from his hand, and he kept breathing violently.

Han Feng, who was standing in front of him, just looked at him calmly and said nothing.

"Itachi!" Mikoto rushed directly in front of Itachi, looking at her dearest son anxiously. Fugaku held a kunai in front of the mother and son, looking at the man in front of him with high concentration.

After a few seconds of silence, Han Feng raised his head and looked at the Six Paths Immortal peeping above him, then lowered his head and said to the three people in front of him:

"Three of you, I don't know what to say, but what I do next should be able to change the situation of the Uchiha clan, and don't be surprised by what you see next!"

In an instant, Fugaku's vision changed and the three of them reached the high altitude of the clan.

High in the sky, there is the blood-stained land of the Uchiha clan, with fallen clansmen one by one, and corpses covering the entire territory.

"?"

In Fugaku's field of vision, blood-stained tribesmen fell to the ground one by one. Even the houses became transparent, and the elders, children, and women who died tragically inside were exposed.

"Itachi——", Fugaku closed his eyes in pain while crying. When he really saw this tragic scene, a huge feeling of guilt swept through his body. All of this could be attributed to his own mistakes.

"Hey!" In an alleyway, Obito Uchiha, who was collecting his eyes, looked at the four people appearing above his head strangely. The powerful vision given by the Sharingan allowed him to see clearly the situation of the four people.

"Is that Itachi? How did it become like this? Who is that guy who gave me a deep sense of crisis?" A question rang out, and Obito looked at Han Feng's back.

Just when Obito was confused, the figure turned around and looked directly at Obito with his eyes.

"No?!" The terrifying pressure came, and Obito was about to activate his divine power in an instant, but a voice rang in his mind.

"The body that needs to be resurrected needs to be completed a little bit, put back the Sharingan that you took away!"

It was an unfamiliar voice, but Obito knew it was the man in front of him.The whirlpool still came out of Obito's left eye, but to his horror, he did not transfer to the Kamui space, and a pair of three magatama sharingan eyes continued to emerge outwards.

"No!" The anger in his mind could not be transformed into power in reality. Obito's body was fixed in place and became a stable anchor point for this space tunnel.

No matter how frightened and angry he was, these Sharingan began to rush towards their original owners, and the return of objects to their original owners was a characteristic of the current situation.

Han Feng stretched out his hand to blow away the smell of blood that shrouded the ground, and sprinkled green light downwards.

The rich aura of life surrounded the whole clan, leaving the ANBU outside scratching their heads.

Itachi opened his painful eyes, and the fresh breath made his whole body feel relaxed. The severe pain in his eyes disappeared, and the pain that had been bothering him in his body also disappeared, as if he had been cured.

"Six Paths Immortal, please give your soul back!"

A shout attracted everyone within a ten-mile radius. When they looked up, they saw an unforgettable scene.

A large hand appeared in the sky, scattering the dark clouds covering the head, and tore a hole in the exposed blue sky, revealing a bright yellow space.

Everyone in Konoha saw it. A giant hand comparable to the size of Kimura reached into the space, flicked a blue guy away, and then seemed to grab something. It was too small to see clearly!

The drastic change made the people closest to them lose their minds. A group of Anbu opened their mouths under their masks. Is this an illusion? Why can't I undo it?

The Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, who had seen the strength of the first generation, regained his composure a little and began to frantically disrupt his own chakra, but it had no effect at all. Isn't this an illusion?

This should not be an illusion. Fugaku and Itachi looked at this scene with kaleidoscopes. The guy who was ejected just now seems to be the Susanoo recorded in our clan.

And that guy seems to be quite big, it must be over a thousand meters, but it is still too small compared to this hand.

A reminder sounded in his head, and tens of thousands of points had arrived. Han Feng spread his soul and let them go back to their respective homes. Then he scattered the giant hand, and the dark clouds above his head were completely washed away, revealing the sunset at five o'clock in the afternoon!

"It's a cool autumn day!" With a chuckle, Han Feng put the four of them down and came to the ground.

Identifying a direction, Han Feng walked there. Along the way were the resurrected Uchiha tribesmen. They slowly stood up, but their heads were dizzy and they didn't know what was going on. They stood there in confusion for a while.

Watching the mysterious man's actions, Itachi stood behind him and followed him first, followed closely by Fugaku and Mikoto.

Walking through the street, Han Feng turned a corner and saw Obito standing still. He walked up and patted his shoulder. In Obito's eyes, his gentle face became the most terrifying thing in the world.

"Shh!"

The body turned into ashes, the soul floated to the Pure Land, and Obito died.

If you want a world where Lin will not be hurt, then the Pure Land is a good choice. As for how Lin wants to forgive Obito, let them slowly break up in the Pure Land!

One move turned the mysterious masked man who joined forces with him into flying ash. While Itachi marveled at his strength, he felt that this was normal.

Along the way, the resurrected Uchiha tribesmen kept hammering at his heart, and all the originally paranoid goals now became insignificant.

"A saint said: Life and death are also big things, isn't it painful? Life and death are a big thing, but saints have different definitions of death."

"Mortals like us can only look at normal life and death. Everything between life and death seems to be floating, and we can perish day by day. But if there is any test of life and death, we must hold on tightly! "

"Itachi, don't do things you regret later, and don't feel too much pain. Life is not a narrow path, so don't always be in a hurry to make a choice."

"Death vigorously can't solve the problem, then just live on. Time and experience will naturally give you the answer."

The calm words made Itachi quiet down, or maybe it was the terrifying strength of the man in front of him that made him have to remain silent and start thinking about his past actions.

"Young man, think about it slowly! I still have something to do. Chief Fugaku is coming with me to meet the Third Hokage, and I will sort out the matter between you!"

Han Feng turned in another direction and walked towards the wall, calling Fugaku by the way.

"Mikoto, let Itachi be quiet, I'll follow this senior!" Fugaku, who seemed to have seen something, couldn't hide his excitement, and followed Han Feng through the wall.

Itachi was left in silence for a long time. The clansman he killed with his own hands was resurrected. A big hole was opened in his originally strong thoughts. Now he was thinking hard about making a decision in his heart.

The two figures passed through the walls and came to the outskirts of the clan. There were forests here, and there were also dull ANBU elites inside.

Han Feng ignored them, passing through their figures as if looking at wooden figures, and then came to the two people.

Danzo and Hiruzen Sarutobi, who were discussing the situation, suddenly flashed their eyes and saw a silver-haired man and Uchiha Fugaku coming in front of them.

The surging intuition kept warning the police, and the two old men immediately wanted to retreat to avoid the man in front of them who exuded a dangerous aura.

"do not move!"

Holding their shoulders with both hands, Han Feng looked at the Third Hokage with a gentle smile.

"I'm not very good at talking, and I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I ask, is it okay for Konoha and Uchiha to coexist peacefully in the future?"

The plain words made the Third Hokage in front of him look frightened, and his whole body seemed to be frozen. The feeling of being unable to move made him feel the fear of death.

"If you don't say anything, then I have to give you some color to see!" Han Feng used his right hand slightly with electricity, and Danzo's hands turned directly into fly ash, and then his whole body turned into fluorescent fly ash.

Danzo's soul ascended into the sky, following Obito's footsteps and flying towards the Pure Land.

"Now there is a worry-free soul, the Third Hokage, do you have anything to say now?" Han Feng turned his head and looked at the Third Hokage who was sweating in front of him.

When his old friend who had been with him for many years died, Sarutobi Hiruzen felt no sadness at all, only deep fear. Danzo's death made the Third Hokage identify the man in front of him as the giant hand just now.

"Tell me, you have at least three words of regret to say now!" Letting go of the Third Hokage's suppression, Han Feng happily looked at the man in front of him who had been playing tricks all his life.

After reading the mind, Han Feng discovered that the ninja world in this universe was different from the world he traveled through. At least the Third Hokage in front of him lacked the determination to devote himself to the village in the original time and space.

With a heart overwhelmed by intrigues, Han Feng searched for a long time but couldn't find any trace of conscience. As for Danzo next to him, a dog would shake his head just looking at it.

"Your Excellency, I agree to get along with Uchiha, and I can even assist the next generation of Uchiha to serve as the fifth generation Hokage!" The third generation Hokage, who had his head restrained, did not move and directly answered the previous question.

"Okay, but this is the previous question. You still have at least three words of regret to say!" Han Feng took his hand back, nodded to Sarutobi Hiruzen, and shook his head.

Cold sweat began to break out, and the Third Hokage's brain began to work at a high speed, constantly guessing what the troubled person in front of him wanted. His many years of political career had allowed him to think of everything that could be tempting.

"Your Excellency, I can give you the position of Hokage, and the entire Fire Nation will obey your orders. You can even unify the entire ninja world with your strength!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen believed that he had to use his most sincere bargaining chip in exchange for his life.

But Han Feng still shook his head and said to the Third Hokage: "That's not what you said!"

The cold sweat on Sarutobi Hiruzen's forehead was already visible to the naked eye, which greatly relieved Uchiha Fugaku, who was standing behind Han Feng.

What does he want, Sarutobi Hiruzen roared in his heart, but his old brain couldn't figure everything out.

"Senior, you can have any conditions, power, money, beauty, whatever you want, we Konoha will try our best to do it!" Hiruzen Sarutobi, who spoke very fast, revealed his desire to live. .

"That's not the case!" Han Feng still shook his head. It seemed that the guy in front of him was hopeless.

The instinct of death has reached its peak. Hiruzen Sarutobi connected everything and used the wisest moment in his life to think of one sentence.

"I was wrong. I should have used the Ghoul Confinement instead of Minato during the Nine-Tails Rebellion!"

The excited words came out, allowing Sarutobi Hiruzen to find the last chance.

"Yes, you answered it well!" Han Feng finally nodded, which made the Third Hokage, who was sweating in front of him, gasping for air and coming back from the hell gate.

"However, you only answered one sentence, so you can go to the Pure Land and Danzo to review the rest!" Han Feng patted the Third Hokage on the shoulder and instantly made his soul ascend to heaven.

Feeling the extremely confused soul of Sarutobi Hiruzen, Han Feng said: "I have said it all, at least three sentences, White Fang's death, Minato's sacrifice, and Hizashi's death as a substitute, and you have no guilt. heart of!"

The Third Hokage died, and Uchiha Fugaku felt a sense of unreality in his heart, but at the same time, thinking that Danzo was also dead, he felt uncontrollable joy in his heart.

"Whoa!" The moment Han Feng released his control, a dozen hidden Anbu instantly appeared in front of the two of them and surrounded them.

The atmosphere was tense, but this was the ANBU side. Even with the increasing number of people, no one among them dared to step forward.

Han Feng put his hands behind his back and looked calmly at the nervous ANBU in front of him, which made the frightened people take a step back.

"No matter who you are, who killed Danzo-sama, we will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

A shout rang out, and a root warrior rushed over. Just as the root people were hiding on the side of the woods, they suddenly discovered that the Tongue Root Disaster Technique on their bodies had lost control.

This means Danzo's complete death. Since all the leaders were elites, no one escaped at all. They all rushed over to avenge Danzo-sama.

The ANBU who retreated were still doubting that it was the warrior, but after seeing the costumes of those guys, they suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out they are those idiots from the root!"

More than 50 people advanced directly while the Anbu retreated. Ninjutsu attacks all over the sky burst out, trying to kill Uchiha Fugaku in front of them.

Obviously, those who didn't know the situation thought it was the Uchiha clan leader who had taken action. The guy next to him didn't even have breath, so he must be a weakling.

The flames enveloped the two of them. In Genbu's eyes, he didn't even dodge such an attack. There was a high probability that he would die below. Some of the Genbu captains even thought of seizing power next.

"It seems that while the world is different, the fighting qualities of root ninjas are also different!"

With a sigh in his heart, Han Feng waved his hand to smooth everything in front of him, and then hung the bunch of root ninjas upside down in the open space behind.

With another wave of his hand, three people thousands of kilometers away from Konoha were captured.

"I won't say any more nonsense. Dear ANBU people, the Third Hokage just died in the fire battle with Danzo. Now let's choose the Fifth Hokage!"