Naruto: My heart is as high as the sky, I want to become a god

After several days of meetings, news about the Third Kazekage began to spread among the major families.

Some ordinary tribesmen have begun to know this shocking news, but they usually only treat it as a source of conversation after drinking.

Only Danzo was not in a good mood. This time his plan to eradicate evil failed again. It seemed that he could only wait until he returned to Konoha to find a solution.

The third generation is also true. If you don't tell me such important news in advance, you have to tell me at the meeting.

He has changed, he was not like this before.

Danzo didn't know that because of the last report letter incident, the Fourth Hokage had conducted a very secret investigation on Kai.

Although no clues were found, Danzo was still conducting human experiments, and he caught some loopholes. It was the third generation who helped Danzo erase the loopholes at the critical moment.

Otherwise, the leaders of the root organization would still have two opinions as to whether Danzo can still do it now.

However, this also reflects from the side that the third generation still has a great say in Konoha, and the fourth generation who just took over is like a rubber stamp.

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Since the last human puppet incident, Zhixiong took advantage of the few days to return to Konoha and asked Chengge to make the genetic fragments with Uchiha blood that had been prepared long ago.

Originally he didn't want to be in such a hurry. He would have plenty of time to slowly adapt when he returned to Konoha, but after so many things happened, he was worried that he would still be uneasy when he returned to Konoha, so he simply took advantage of the fact that this matter had just ended, even if the mastermind behind the scenes wanted to make some moves. There can also be a gap period.

After Cheng's personal testing, it will take about 3 to 5 days for the Uchiha blood to be completely integrated into the body.

This gap period is very short, otherwise Zhixiong would not dare to inject himself now.

After the injection, the most obvious improvement in strength is that the power of fire escape has increased by 40%, and the burden of the Sharingan has been reduced by less than half, which is less than 30% to 40%.

There are some other improvements, but they are not so obvious, or they were not measured because there was only Brother Cheng as an experimental subject.

I have to mention the benefits of physical clones here. If something goes wrong, just make this Brother Cheng disappear and then summon another one.

Brother Cheng can still express his feelings, and he can correct any bad things by himself. There is nothing more useful than this clone.

The only fly in the ointment is that the increase in Brother Cheng's strength cannot be retained. We can only wait for Zhixiong's strength to improve, and then Brother Cheng's strength will increase along with it.

Zhixiong looked at the light green syringe in his hand and plunged it directly into his arm without hesitation. As the liquid in the syringe decreased little by little, the arm became more and more swollen.

After the injection, I gently pulled out the syringe, and a drop of transparent liquid fell to the ground from the tip of the needle, quickly turning into a small stain.

His body quickly began to heat up, and his eyes were a little confused. He knew that an invisible battle was taking place inside his body. In order for them to fight more thoroughly, Zhixiong lay on his camp bed.

Drowsily, he felt someone shaking him. He opened his eyes with difficulty and found that it was Hongdou. She was looking at him with a weird expression on her lips.

"Is there a problem?"

It took Zhixiong a lot of effort to write just a few words. He knew that this was a normal phenomenon and it would be fine after a while.

"Look at you, you are still a medical ninja. You have a fever."

Anko gently placed the back of her hand on Zhixiong's forehead, brought another glass of water, and carefully poured it on his lips to moisten his chapped lips.

It had only been a while since my lips were as dry as a field that had been dry for a long time, and there were cracks in them. After being moistened by the water, I felt much better.

Zhixiong gave Anko a thumbs up with great effort.

"I'm fine, don't worry, my body knows it."

After explaining, Zhixiong closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Dare to sneak into the medical clinic so brazenly, without even knocking on the door, only Hongdou is familiar with it.

At lunch time, Hongdou found that Zhixiong didn't come to get food, so she thoughtfully helped him get food.

After dinner, when she went to Zhixiong's medical clinic, she found that the food had not been touched at all, and Zhixiong was still lying on the cot like a dead pig.

When she left in the morning, the quilt she tucked in was still like this.

He's not dead, is he?

She quickly walked to the camp bed and stretched out her hand to test Zhixiong's forehead again. Fortunately, the temperature had dropped.

Anko breathed a sigh of relief, feeling ridiculous for what she had just thought. There was no way someone could have a fever and burn to death.

I originally wanted to pour some water on my chapped lips to moisturize them, but I thought that he was still sleeping and it would be bad if he choked.

Um······

The quirky Anko rolled her eyes, chuckled a few times, stretched out her slender fingers, dipped some water in the water glass, and gently applied it on her chapped lips.

Feeling the warm touch on her lips, Anko couldn't help but apply it a few more times before quietly leaving the clinic.

At dusk, Zhixiong finally woke up and his body returned to normal.

At this time, he was sitting on the camp bed, quietly feeling the increase in strength.

It has only been half a day, and the chakra in the body is much more active. It feels like the total amount of chakra has begun to increase slowly. It is difficult to judge how much it can increase.

He licked his lips that were red again, and was about to drink some water to moisten them, but he felt the breath of red beans on his lips, and he immediately understood that she had taken care of him again during his coma.

It seems that when I return to Konoha, I should treat her to a meal of three-color meatballs as a thank you.

Hearing the movement on the camp bed, a person got off the bed at the other end of the medical clinic. It was another Zhixiong.

This is the shadow clone that he uses to treat illnesses. When he is free, he is thinking about palm magic or other ways to enhance his strength.

"Do you need some treatment?"

"No, just go back and stay."

Zhixiong got dressed and left the medical clinic, and slowly came to the big room of Ishihara Jonin.

The big room was still so busy, with ninjas lying busy behind several desks.

The old jounin Ishihara was sitting on a chair, reading a magazine in front of a big desk at the end.

I wonder if there was such a big boss sitting in the back, so they were so busy. Seeing Shixiong coming, Ishihara Jounin put down the magazine and took him to the coffee table next to him to sit down.

"I heard from Xiao Hongdou that you are sick. Do you want me to cancel the last patrol for you?"

Zhixiong first thanked Ishihara Jonin, and then said there was no need to be so polite. His illness was just a minor problem and he would be fine in two days.

He came here today for other reasons. When he got up, he just remembered some details of the battle with Scorpion. The other party was able to track the patrol so clearly, and it happened to be the day of his patrol.

This thing is very strange.