Escape from Ninja World from Genocide Night

“What an amazing man!

In this world, I would like to call you the strongest I have ever seen! "

"Well……

but,

it hurts! "

The young man was beaten like a sandbag, and it was almost impossible to see the moving shadows.

However, his voice came out quite clearly from the sea of ​​trees, with a slightly sinister flavor.

"Sure enough, even Hashirama's technique can hardly pose a profound threat to this guy?"

Listening to the young man's voice, Madara looked down at the sea of ​​trees, but his brows did not loosen.

He could feel that the speed and strength of the guy he beat were actually higher than his own filthy body.

The fact that he was able to suppress it relied more on his dancing skills that he had mastered in the ninja world for many years.

“Then, we can only use that move.

Let’s seal this guy up first. "

His eyes gradually changed from blood red to purple, and strange black circles replaced the kaleidoscope pattern.

Astonishingly, it was the Samsara Eye.

"These eyes?

you……

You guy is indeed a descendant of that woman Kaguya.

No more fighting, no more fighting...

I'm really going to get killed if this keeps up. "

It seemed to have a taste of extreme shock, but in the sea of ​​trees, countless red lights suddenly appeared.

Those wildly dancing tree roots were cut into countless segments in an instant.

The young man who was being whipped just now was standing on a broken tree root with a look of horror on his face.

However, his tone still seemed to be ridiculed.

Apparently, his shock was somewhat genuine.

"Earth Blast!"

At this time, Madara decisively pressed hard on the young man's location.

Suddenly, with the young man at the center, the air seemed to fall into a muddy vortex.

The earth is trembling, and the sea of ​​trees is rioting.

An unimaginable gravitational force centered on the young man and attracted him in all directions.

"Is this a technique that maximizes the power of gravity?

Regarding the development of the Samsara Eye, you descendants of Kaguya are better than me.

But goodbye, descendant of Kaguya. "

"Please remember my name,

Otsutsukiura style. "

The face of the young man named Otsutsukiura Shiki regained his calm and carefree look.

His eyes suddenly turned into six magatama red Rinne Sharingan eyes.

The next moment, a passage formed by a dark mosaic appeared behind him, even though it was pulled by strong gravity.

Madara couldn't stop Urashiki from falling into it.

Soon, Ura Shiki left.

Having lost the center of gravity, the rioting sea of ​​trees on earth regained its calm.

Only Uchiha Madara was left with an indifferent expression.

"Did you temporarily block the force of the Earthburst Star acting on his body with repulsion?

Moreover, that technique...

Is it a time and space ninjutsu? "

"Interesting, I didn't expect that after my resurrection, I would be able to encounter so many powerful beings one after another."

"Urashiki?

Otsutsukiura style?

I remember you.

Hashirama, I didn’t expect that in the future, it seems that there will be people who are as strong as you and me. "

There was a bit of gloom on his face, but Madara soon burst into laughter.

“Whatever is supposed to happen in the future.

Now that I am here, things will change.

The ninja world can only be the ninja world changed by me. "

Madara suddenly looked towards the direction of Nagato.

“First, there is the true resurrection.

As long as I am strong enough, all variables will become the destiny determined by me. "

After several jumps, Madara left this place.

Not long after, several ninjas dressed as policemen came here with inexplicable horror on their faces.

“Such movement, such destructive power!

It's definitely not something ordinary criminals can do.

Quick, report to your superiors quickly.

Prime Minister Nagato recently inspected our provincial capital! "

An older policeman shouted, and next to him, a young man with eyes quickly opened a seal scroll.

He took out a brand new telegraph-like thing and started operating it.

In fact, this was the telegraph machine.

Although the empire had not yet developed the telephone, the original telegraph became popular in some important departments.

........................

“I didn’t expect that Kaguya’s descendants would be so powerful in this era.

It's difficult to solve it. "

Far away from the place where the battle had just taken place, a dark mosaic passage appeared, and Urashiki slowly walked out of it.

There was a bit of surprise on his face, and it was obvious that he really valued Madara's power.

"Let's recycle the tailed beasts of this era first. First, let's start with the teenage version of Uzumaki Naruto.

The little guy is only a teenager, so he should be able to handle it easily. "

Urashiki turned around and looked around, looking for direction, and then quickly flew in the direction of the target he was looking for.

Not long after, in front of the Imperial City, Ushiki looked at the turbulent flow of people coming and going, and then glanced at the city wall more than ten meters high, with a little confusion in his eyes.

"This……

Is it Konoha?

Although the time is more than ten years apart, the gap is too big, right? "

Urashiki had a strange look on his face. Even though he only had a glimpse of the city in front of him, it was easy to see.

This was a larger and more prosperous city than Konoha would be a dozen years later.

"So, the world is actually regressing?"

Ura Shiki guessed, and then stepped into the black time and space channel.

In any case, let's find Uzumaki Naruto first.

"Hey, Dad, do you want to have a confrontation between men?"

In a remote park, Boruto looked at Naruto provocatively.

He had just accepted Zuosuke's first embrace not long ago, and his strength was in a period of rapid expansion.

Now, not to mention the young dad in front of me.

Even the seventh-generation Hokage's father more than ten years later would dare to rush forward and fight.

"I don't have time. Besides, I don't have a son."

Naruto had a look of indifference and impatience on his face, and his voice was cold.

But if you look carefully, you can still see a little panic in Naruto's eyes.

When his future son reaches his teenage years, he is still pestering him.

How to do?

Wait online.

Asking for a guide.

urgent!

In order to avoid this brat, Naruto hid in such a remote place to practice, but he still got entangled.

hateful.

"Well!

Dad, don't be so cold?

Although you are still young, according to blood, I will be your son in more than ten years. "

Boruto grabbed Naruto's neck and said with a familiar look on his face.

Recently, he has become obsessed with teasing his father who pretends to be indifferent.

This is so much fun.

The indifference on his face is actually the shyness of being overwhelmed.

Boruto can't help but want to tease.

"Leave, don't affect my practice."

Naruto had a hint of helplessness on his face, he grabbed Boruto's arm and threw him to the side.

But he used some clever strength to prevent Boruto from actually falling.

"How heartless, Dad!"

Boruto shouted dissatisfiedly in the air, but the sound suddenly stopped soon.

Because, someone had already caught his body and was holding him in the air by his clothes.