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

After dealing with the ANBU, Zhixiong sat at Matt Dai's house for another half an hour, making sure that no one else came to ask questions, and then returned to Konoha.

A few days later, in the Uchiha Secret Realm, the operating table in the experimental area.

Having adapted to the original pair of eyes, it's time to move on to the next stage.

The familiar light green syringe appears on the stainless steel tool cart.

What we need to do today is to strengthen the effect of Uchiha blood. The last transplant has reached its maximum effect.

However, after replacing my original eyes, the effect has declined. In order to achieve final success, this shortcoming must not be missed. Today is to make up for this shortcoming.

As the light green syringe was slowly emptied, Zhixiong soon felt some warmth in his eyes. Half an hour later, the warmth became a bit hot, but it was not uncomfortable.

Lying on the bed, I quietly felt the strangeness in my body, which didn't completely ease until the afternoon.

In front of the mirror, looking at the two Magatama Sharingan in his eyes, Shixiong did not expect that just letting the Uchiha bloodline complete again in his body could actually activate the two Magatama Sharingan.

It's a pity that the two magatama don't have much effect, and even after being exposed, it will make people suspicious, so... the two magatama Sharingan slowly faded away, turning into the original dark pupils.

The next step is the most important step, but you have to wait until two or three days before your eyes have completely stabilized before you can proceed.

Having almost adapted, Zhixiong left the Uchiha Secret Realm. It would take another two or three days to adapt, so he planned to take advantage of this time to go shopping and eat.

As for doing tasks, he is not short of money now. When he is short of money, he does not have a fixed team yet, so naturally no one will take the initiative to help him receive tasks. This can be regarded as the advantage of flying solo, it is more free.

It was still the bustling food street. Zhixiong walked carefully on the street with a skewer of meatballs in his left hand and a skewer of barbecued meat in his right hand, fearing that the food would stick to the clothes of the person in front of him.

Even so, it didn't stop him from enjoying the meal, and the sauce on the barbecue was all over the corners of his mouth.

At this moment, a crow flew straight towards him. Since the other party had no ill intentions, Zhixiong did not stop it.

When it stopped quietly on his shoulder, Zhixiong turned around and saw that the smart crow stood on one foot and raised its right foot straight towards him, with a small piece of paper tied to it.

After finishing the meat skewers in their right hands, Zhixiong untied the rope from the crow's feet with one hand.

"quack"

Unexpectedly, the crow did not go away, but crowed at him.

Zhixiong didn't know why, and the crow kept calling for a long time. Seeing that Zhixiong still didn't understand what it meant, the scream became louder, and even some villagers looked at Zhixiong.

Seeing that Zhixiong still didn't understand, the crow decided to take action on his own, spread out his dark wings and waved vigorously, stretched his neck and took the last meatball in his mouth.

Looking at the meatball that was about the same size as its head, Zhixiong chuckled and said, "You idiot." Then he pulled out the stick and threw it into the trash can.

The crow was biting something in its beak and could only make an indistinct sound. It strained to straighten its neck and shook its beak at the angel several times.

There was a movement around the neck, and the big meatball was greedily swallowed into its stomach. It seemed that the meatball was too heavy, or it was affecting the organs in the body. The crow fell half a meter before he stabilized his body.

Finally, it squawked triumphantly and left the snack street.

The customers in the snack street laughed kindly when they saw such a greedy crow.

"Same place"

When he saw the crow, Zhixiong had already made a guess. When he saw the old place, he understood.

He put his hands together and rubbed them gently, the note in his hand turned into ashes, and he used a teleportation technique with his feet to leave the snack street.

In the Uchiha clan, Shixiong's mansion.

Shisui and Enji-senpai were already on the stone table in the yard, continuing to play chess. In the fruit basket next to them were several pieces of fruit with unique shapes.

"What happened?"

Zhixiong came to the yard and saw the fruit in the basket. He picked up a piece, put it in his mouth and ate it.

This fruit was discovered by Zhixiong while patrolling in the desert.

It is a golden-yellow fruit that is two or three times larger than an egg. However, it is covered in black, soft, blunt thorns, which does not look very pleasing to the eye.

Captain Oda at the outpost picked some and asked Zhixiong to bring them back to relatives and friends to try. Although it is not a precious fruit, due to its rarity, it is quite suitable as a gift. Zhixiong gave it to several friends who were interested in playing. some.

On a hot summer day, there is something special about eating a fruit that tastes like cucumber.

He just happened to eat a lot of meat and sugar, and his stomach was sweet and greasy. It was quite good to use this fruit to relieve the greasiness and remove the oil.

When Senior Yan Er saw Zhixiong coming, he reached out and touched it casually on the chessboard with a happy face: "Forget it, it's business, let's start talking quickly."

Shisui's attention was still on the chessboard, but after being randomly distracted by Enji-senpai, he smiled helplessly and raised his head to look at Shixiong.

"Yesterday, the Third Generation, the ANBU asked me to find me and told me that there was a mission that I needed to complete in the past few days. He asked me to stop running around and find some trustworthy friends to complete it with me."

"Ok?"

Zhixiong frowned, what the hell kind of mission requirement was this.

The third generation has resigned. Logically speaking, even if a mission is issued, it will be in the mission hall, or the fourth generation will send someone to notify it.

What does it mean for the third generation to issue tasks?

What kind of mission is this? It needs friends to complete it together. Zhixiong felt the atmosphere of conspiracy in it for the first time.

Uchiha Shisui knew by name that he was from the Uchiha clan, and most of his relatives and friends were also from the Uchiha clan.

Even if Shisui and Enji-senpai have a good relationship with the third generation due to their personal political leanings, this is too weird. Could it be that it's for him?

"What happened recently? I'm talking about the clan."

"In the clan?"

Shisui and Enji-senpai looked at each other, and they were both a little confused. The clan leader Fugaku would definitely not deliberately cause trouble. The radical Inari and the others have been very honest recently. They could only shake their heads to express their confusion.

Since it's not Uchiha, is it the Hokage line?

Thinking of this, Zhixiong had an idea in his mind.

Let Shisui and the others wait for a while, and then they sensed the time and space spell that they had left on Miaomu Mountain, and their figure blurred for a while, and they had already appeared in Miaomu Mountain.

Seeing a stranger coming here, the little toad, who was not familiar with the world, jumped up to him and played with him.

Zhixiong was prepared. He made a big basin with a bang, and whenever little toads came over, he would grab a handful of deep-fried worms and ask them to taste them.