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

Before Shixiong made a move, Danzo had already taken the bowl in his hand, holding the microphone in one hand and holding the bowl in the other. He was just short of shouting "Thunder Lord, help me."

Shisui was a little worried when he saw Danzo's appearance, and was considering whether to make Susanoo bigger, but Shixiong had already taken action.

With his quick escape activated, he came to Danzo's side in the blink of an eye. Before he could react, he made a palm with his right hand and slammed his forearm close to the wrist, and then stabbed the bowl that was knocked away... ···

Got caught.

Zhixiong looked at the third generation who appeared here in amazement. He didn't know when.

At this time, most of the bowl was spilled with a lot of blood, but the bowl was firmly caught by the gloomy third generation.

Only then did Danzo belatedly realize that the bowl had been robbed.

"Hiruzhan, return the bowl to me. If her cover is not exposed today, how will you face the first generation?"

As Sarutobi Hiruzen's old partner for so many years, Danzo could tell at a glance that there was something wrong with the third generation's expression, as if, it seemed, probably, he might have broken up with him.

The gloomy-looking Sandaime didn't say anything. Under the gaze of many villagers, he slowly got off the voting platform with a bowl in hand and handed the scene to Shixiong and Danzo.

His meaning was clear and his intention was firm.

Okay, just fight.

Zhixiong has never been afraid of force. It's not his fault, everyone here is his younger brother, not counting Tsunade, who is the eldest sister.

Ever since he learned that Danzo was squeezing Kai, Shixiong had long hated him, and now the right time, place, and people were all on his side.

"Danzo, let him die."

Since you dare to exploit Kai like a robot, today I will let you experience the horror of Eight Gate Dunjia.

Open the door, open...

Close the door, open...

The door to life is open...

Zhixiong's breathing was a little disturbed when he opened three doors in a row, but that was all. There were no bulging veins on his face, which shows how strong his physical fitness is.

Injury door, open...

Dumen, open...

Jingmen, open...

Rushing all the way to the sixth gate, Zhixiong's aura surged more than five times, and green steam surrounded him like waves.

The tables, chairs and benches near the voting booth had long been spinning and drifting away.

Anyway, many of the villagers who were close were squatting down with their heads covered. I guess the wooden table just now must have been quite unpleasant to eat.

That’s not all!

Shocking door, open...

Blue steam surrounded Shixiong, and Tsunade and the others were already far away from the voting booth. No, there was no voting booth now.

With Zhixiong as the center, all objects within a radius of dozens of meters were flattened by his momentum.

Before the fight even started, he had completely destroyed the voting platform, and now even the land had been consolidated a lot.

The rich blue steam tightly wraps Zhixiong. This blue color is like a sky-blue gem, giving people a sense of nobility and luxury, and people cannot bear to break its purity.

Only Shixiong, who seemed to have descended from the gods, and Danzo, who looked calm, were left at the scene. Although he was surprised by the strength of Shixiong's Eight Gate Dungeon, that was all. Who didn't have the ability to press the bottom of the box?

"The Eight Gate Dunjia is a forbidden technique, and it is forbidden by the Hokage. You clearly know this, why do you let my friend activate it frequently? You don't know that this will make him..."

"Are you losing your life?!"

The last three words were still ringing in place, and Shixiong had already arrived in front of Danzo, whose muscles were tense and on high alert.

But it's no use!

There is a thick bandage on his head, and he dare not use the Sharingan. How can such a hidden person have the heart of a strong person.

Bang bang bang...

Danzo suddenly floated into the air without warning, followed by loud noises coming from his body.

It wasn't until the whole person floated to an altitude of twenty or thirty meters that he seemed to be frozen in the air, and then he quickly hit the ground at a staggering speed.

"Boom..."

The newly compacted area of ​​the original singing platform directly formed a large pit with a diameter of dozens of meters.

The dense spider webs on the edge of the pit announced to the world the dominance of this attack.

"Cough cough~"

Amidst the smoke, a cough sounded from the bottom of the pit.

Danzo, who was originally decent, held the remains of the microphone in his left hand, which was only the size of his palm, and struggled to get up.

After stumbling out of the pit, he discovered that the microphone was damaged and threw it on the ground.

With only a section of the microphone left, it rolled to the bottom of the pit with inertia and stopped at the spot where Danzo fell down just now.

Originally, Danzo wanted to say something harsh, but he found that there were gasps coming from the crowd of onlookers and the extended family.

"hiss····"

"Oh my God, what is this?"

"No way? Why does he have Sharingan??"

"Oops!"

Danzo subconsciously wanted to tie the bandage on his head, but unfortunately, the bandage on his head, which Shixiong had specially taken care of, had long since become rotten.

"Hahaha! I asked you why you are deliberately trying to deal with Uchiha. It turns out that you are the mastermind behind the frequent disappearances of Uchiha people."

Zhixiong had already lifted the Eight Gate Dunjia, and stood calmly not far from Danzo, quietly watching his fate that was about to change.

Nowadays, the benefits of using the Eight Gate Dunjia are not high, because opening the Seven Gates will cause certain damage to the body, which is far less convenient than using other ninjutsu.

Of course, it's not that the Eight Door Dunjia is useless, it's just that for a piece of trash like Danzo, opening the Seven Doors is just to vent.

If he really opens the Seven Gates to fight him, Danzo will have no scum left.

The Uchiha tribesmen squeezed through the Konoha villagers gathered in front and swarmed to occupy the front position.

"Damn it! Why do you have the Sharingan?"

"Why do you have the Sharingan!"

"Asshole, did you kill the Uchiha?"

The angry-looking tribesman pointed at Danzo, wanting to pluck out the Sharingan from his eyes.

Uchiha Fugaku used the teleportation technique and came to Danzo's side. He stared at the slowly rotating three magatama Sharingan in Danzo's eyes without blinking. He asked in a serious tone: "What is your Sharingan?" How did it come about?"

Friends, who knows!

Seeing Danzo getting into trouble with the third generation and Senju's granddaughter, this kind of thing has never happened since the village was founded.

This kind of shocking melon made Uchiha Fugaku full.

But now I am still eating other people's melons, but in the blink of an eye I have become a melon in the melon field. Who knows this feeling!

Danzo was very panicked. He knew that if he didn't explain clearly at this time, he would probably not be able to leave Konoha today.

Looking at Shixiong's smiling expression, this bastard definitely wanted to keep him in Konoha.

Thinking about what he did to Shixiong, he probably not only wanted to stay in Konoha, but even stay in Konoha forever.