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

Only Zhixiong opened up his lower Dantian tonight, and he was now in high spirits and taking the lead.

After the belly of the injured person on his hand healed, Zhixiong left it to other medical ninjas to take over.

"Bring me the one that's about to lose vital signs." Zhixiong patted the operating bed, which was still warm.

A strong ninja was soon carried up. He was lucky because his abdominal cavity was blown open. There were no major problems with his main organs, but they were just missing. Even though a lot of his intestines were blown apart, they were still functional.

“Xiao Zhixiong’s skills are getting better and better”

One of the two uncles, a male uncle, praised with a smile, then yawned and continued to treat the bloody injured on the operating table with his head lowered.

The other brother Cheng felt that he was not talking and seemed a little bored. In addition, his operation was about to be completed, so he raised his head and glanced at Zhixiong with a smile.

"I have no opinion"

"Thank you, Brother Cheng, for the compliment."

Zhixiong also smiled slightly, this old man was quite funny.

In the past, when Zhixiong was free, as long as he read a book, he would say next to him: Books are one of the ways for people like them to make progress, so they must study hard.

At first he listened to Brother Cheng's persuasion, but Zhixiong always felt that he was just putting on airs and showing off his seniority. Later, after staying for a long time, he realized that reading more books was indeed one of the easiest ways for ordinary ninjas to change their destiny.

This uncle is a civilian ninja. With his excellent medical ninjutsu and rich medical knowledge, he earns several incomes every month.

Don't think about anything else, lower your head and start cleaning the contaminants in the patient's abdominal cavity.

At this time, the door curtain was quickly pushed open, and four Konoha ninjas carried a bloody injured person and rushed in. Strangely, there was no way to stop them from outside.

They knew the rules when they opened the door curtain. Although they were in tatters and seemed to have blood stains on their bodies, they did not move at the door. At this time, one person shouted anxiously: "Which adult is responsible for the treatment?"

He seemed to be really anxious. His eyes were roaming back and forth in the big tent. He looked at Aunt Minako for a while, then at Shixiong who had his head lowered. Then he set his eyes on the stretchers beside the tent, where those waiting for them were waiting. Ninja on the operating table.

Aunt Minako said without raising her head: "A-Cheng, go and see if it's serious."

"Okay, Sister Minako"

Uncle Ah Cheng had just finished the operation he was responsible for, handed it over to others, and went straight to the door of the tent.

At this moment, the patient lying on the stretcher suddenly attacked the old man Acheng.

He didn't react at all. The dark kunai quickly moved in and out a dozen times between his chest and abdomen.

Soon, the dark kunai was dyed red, and the bandage on the handle was also dyed red by Uncle Cheng's blood.

When they smelled the bloody smell coming from the entrance of the tent, Zhixiong and Minako both raised their heads and looked towards the door.

Uncle Ah Cheng was speechless. He was covering his chest, his waist was hunched over and his face was filled with discomfort.

Zhixiong immediately stopped the operation on his hand and gently touched the fireworks in his pocket with his right thumb.

The small firework sprang straight out of the pocket, and was grabbed by Zhixiong. Then without any hesitation, he immediately pulled off the rope at the bottom of the firework.

In the next moment, the fireworks rushed straight towards the tent without any pause, burning a big hole in the tent, and then burst into dazzling fireworks and a roar in the air.

At this time, screams came from the tent one after another. The ninjas lying on the stretchers struggled to get up. Unfortunately, most of them were too seriously injured and could only fall down again.

The medical ninja who was maintaining his injuries couldn't move too far, so he could only take out his kunai and stay on guard.

After all, Aunt Minako was well-informed. Even though someone touched her home, she continued to operate on the injured very calmly. It seemed that Shixiong's distress signal really worked.

After giving the reminder to the outside, Zhixiong formed a seal with his hands and directly divided into six shadow clones. One of them stabilized the injured person's injury first, and the others, together with the main body, launched an attack on the enemy at the door.

Zhixiong was busy, and they were not idle either.

The man lying on the stretcher kicked Brother Cheng away and stood with the four of them.

They waved their hands and began to perform fire escape ninjutsu in the tent. After creating a panic, they started the killing feast.

Several of Zhixiong's shadow clones fell into a disadvantage after a few moves with them.

"Shixiong-kun, be careful"

"Go ahead, kill the old one first."

"This little one is in the way."

Seeing that he couldn't delay too much time, he became ambitious and asked the shadow clones to seek no merit but no fault. As long as they could cause some injuries to them, affect their actions, or escape, it would be considered a success.

In a burst of white mist, Zhixiong's shadow clones, except for the one who was maintaining his injuries, all disappeared.

The five shadow clones were killed one after another, which made Zhixiong stunned. He was kicked in the chest by the ninja on the opposite side, and his whole body flew up. As soon as he felt the resistance behind him, there was a squeak and a big hole was hit in the tent.

Several big sister assistants looked at the still shaking tent gap with concerned faces, wondering whether Zhixiong-kun was seriously injured.

Zhixiong rolled on the ground more than a dozen times before he stabilized his body, patted the dust on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The 30,000 taels of chain mail was easy to use. It turned out that the chuunin vest had been cut open by the jounin at some point.

Even the chain armor was cut open a lot, with only a few thin pieces sticking together. It was about to be disemboweled by the opponent's jounin.

At this time, many places outside were set on fire, and sporadic fighting rang out at night.

Dazzling sparks flashed from time to time in the open space, in the air, and near the tent, revealing a fatal beauty.

When he rushed into the tent again, the environment at the scene shocked him.

It wasn't that the environment at the scene was so tragic, but that the jounin who had just beaten him like a dead dog was now trampled on the ground like a dead dog.

His neck was twisted in a weird posture, and a small pool of blood was already flowing out on the ground next to his mouth.

Orochimaru was wearing casual clothes, with an excited smile on his face, but the movements of his hands were very cruel.

Because his hands had turned into dozens of arm-thick pythons, wrapping around the remaining four ninjas in circles.

At this time, it was hanging dangling in the air. As the python tightened, the four of them couldn't even make a scream. They could only open their mouths in pain and make clicking sounds outwards with all their strength.

The snake's head opened wide, revealing its sharp fangs, and the doorway of the big tent was filled with a fishy smell.

There were even a few venomous snakes, their dark yellow pupils looking at everyone present unscrupulously, as if they were looking for delicious food.