Naruto: The Most Horrible Rebellion

Chapter 63 Corrugated weaving (1/3)

Just as Jiraiya wanted to explain something, Tangwu had already interrupted him coldly.

“Nothing to explain.

Damn it! ”

Either negligence or intentional, no matter what the situation, the ninja on duty in front

“But until now, I haven’t seen Konoha give a result.

If you still say some useless nonsense here, then your Fifth Hokage has done it well, Jiraiya. ”

Jiraiya’s heart was cold, cold sweat oozing out.

He felt that Tangwu’s attitude was serious, and his words showed a cold killing intent.

If Konoha didn’t give a satisfactory answer, the one in front of him didn’t mind going on a slaughter. Since you always say that someone borrowed my hand to kill someone, why not take the head of the person behind and send it back? ”

Konoha, “Wuqizhi thinks I have a good temper, and it doesn’t matter if I’m being used?”

Or would you rather offend me and protect someone in the land of fire who thinks he is playing tricks? Tangwu smiled coldly, with awe-inspiring eyes, and said: If this is the case, then your goal has been achieved. ”

Jiraiya changed his face completely, and cursed a certain elder in the village in his heart.

It is not good to send Uchiha Tangwu away safely, so why do you need to do these unnecessary temptations?

“No, please listen to me. It’s not that we don’t want to deal with this matter.

Seeing that Jiraiya was still talking nonsense, Tangwu felt a little impatience in his heart, and the blazing electric light lit up from his hand.

If it’s the main body, I still have some scruples. The spokesperson of Mount Myōboku doesn’t have to kill him because of these trivial things.

‘But it’s just Shadow Clone.

Tangwu’s right hand flickered, Shinobu slowly returned to its sheath, and continued walking forward blankly. The giant ninja cat from Summoning did not change his expression, licked the fur of his paw, and walked leisurely behind Tangwu.

boom!

The Jiraiya in front of him turned into smoke and disappeared.

Tangwu walked by, waving his arm, and a gust of wind swept across, blowing the smoke away.

“Sit in that position, you would have to bear more responsibilities and pressure.

“Jiraiya, my patience is limited.”

Tangwu looked to the other side, and the second Jiraiya appeared.

The other party looked solemn, with sweat on his face, and looked at Tangwu vigilantly.

The sword light was approaching Ultimate just now, and his Shadow Clone died without reacting at all.

Tangwu looked at him with a sneer and said: Regardless of the chess pieces sent to death by the Sanchuan family, the Jōnin named Tanikawa who appeared in the middle, right, has a rooted temperament, why? Danzo hasn’t been dismissed yet? ”

Come out and talk about the ninja from the same village because of me, it’s a joke!

Is not it? Jilai asked rhetorically.

“Of course not.” Tangwu glanced at Jiraiya. “Let’s not talk about how many Konoha ninjas I killed, what is the point of saying those words. I will give back to the ninjas who carry my luggage along the way, never Will owe them.

“Want to gain precious knowledge without paying a price? He wanted to hold on longer, but he failed to hold on and died. That’s it. Did I kill him?”

This is ridiculous, it is obviously a beautiful thing to die on the road of chasing.

“You didn’t stop him, and blame me for not stopping him, Konoha wanted too much, right.”

Tangwu’s gaze revealed a cold scrutiny.

Jiraiya gaped, unable to speak any excuses.

Seeing that he was still hesitating, Tangwu shook his head, raising his hand and cutting it down again.

Shadow Clone is broken.

boom!

The wind that appeared out of thin air dissipated the smoke, Tangwu’s footsteps did not stop, and continued to move forward.

Bang bang bang.

In the following woods, Jiraiya’s Shadow Clone was broken up by Tangwu three times in a row.

Whenever he appeared, before he entered the field of vision, the electric light from nowhere would smash his Shadow Clone to pieces. Ho

Jiraiya, who was hiding somewhere, panted, and his breathing became heavy.

Uchiha Tangwu didn’t give him a chance to speak, and Shadow Clone was killed instantly.

Although it was said that he died without pain, the experience of that kind of death was real, and it put him under great mental pressure.

Now the heart is jumping fiercely, as if through a hard battle

Da Da, Da Da.

Tangwu looked calm, and walked towards the sea outside the woods indifferently.

A faint salty smell has appeared in the air, which shows that the border of the country of fire is getting closer and closer.

He didn’t care about what happened just now.

When is the country of tempering, just go to Konoha and kill a wave of people.

Chu.

If there are enough people waiting to die, there will naturally be a large number of people who will come out to find out the roots and deal with the matter. The group of people who are decayed with the will of fire still hold unrealistic illusions.

From the moment he defected, the two sides were two fundamentally opposed positions. I can’t wait for it, or the idea of ​​being muddy, it’s pitifully naive.

If I don’t have any reaction at all, wouldn’t anyone think it can count on me in the future?

“Now that an agreement is reached, we will do everything from beginning to end.”

It’s not Konoha’s problem that something like this happened halfway now, but whose problem could it be.

Tangwu sneered, shook his head, and divided his attention into parts, and put it on the [Void Scale] in his mind.

Until now, Tangwu still doesn’t understand the type of light of his soul.

Silent high-frequency fluctuations echo in the emptiness of the [balance], constantly colliding and interweaving, giving birth to new ripples and ripples, and spreading throughout the entire space, as if in a dimension beyond the reach of humans, 4.6 is staged a magnificent Playing.

These fluctuations are the voices of the people, the sincere shouts of the believers to Tangwu.

In the center of the reverberation, countless ripples are like slender lines, entangled with each other, weaving something indescribable…

No, it cannot be described by the name “things or things”.

That is a concept beyond form, a definition, a special expression in a metaphysical perspective full of referential meanings.

Tangwu feels a powerful force in this expression.

His eyes looked deep and bright, as if penetrating the fog on the sea, and he saw a small child in Kirigakure, the country of water.

“Citrus, Yagura…”