Naruto Reborn: The Rise of the Tsar

Chapter 166 Revenge
"Desert Death God. Fukawa" a huge thunderous voice sounded.

"You are strong and worth remembering. But please go to hell!"

Suddenly, a giant fist that looked like a mountain suddenly hit where Fu Cahun was.

Boom!
The arm of the giant rock puppet that hit the ground slowly fell apart due to excessive force!
However, soon, as if controlled by an invisible force, the sand and gravel on the ground slowly floated and wrapped around the shoulders of the giant puppet, slowly taking shape.

"When the puppet is attacked, it will heal automatically." The huge voice sounded again, like a ferocious roar.

"I have a question," Fukawa said slowly, "Since you are already such a powerful ninja, why do you want to kill everyone?"

Kongji's voice didn't sound again, he just continued to punch.

"What a pity. I didn't plan to kill him, but..."

Suddenly, Fukawa's body slowly floated up, and the surrounding chakra began to slowly surge towards the figure in the storm.

"After using this trick, even if I wanted to show mercy, I couldn't do it."

I saw him holding the knife downwards with one hand and calling softly:
'Swastika. The Black Rope God Punishes the Ming King! '

An armored warrior, almost as huge as a rock puppet, slowly climbed up from the constantly rotating desert vortex accompanied by the howling wind.

A huge sense of oppression came over them. Many ninjas trembled when they saw this god-like figure.

Some even fell to the ground with a plop.

The giant warrior drew out his long sword, raised it high above his head, and slashed it downwards.

There was a loud bang, and the huge rock puppet suddenly began to fall apart.

The huge rocks that couldn't stop falling were falling from the sky, as if there was a rain of gravel, and they could no longer be gathered together.

Looking at the surrounding camp, it was already in a mess. A large number of guardian ninjas were affected during the battle between Fuchuan and Kongoji, and fell to the ground seriously injured.

The few remaining ninjas who wanted to escape, including Kangtai and the other three surviving 'Eight Dukes', were also wrapped in pieces of paper and turned into 'mummies' by Xiaonan.

The golden eyes in Fuchuan's eyes slowly faded away, the double pupils merged into one, and the Black Rope Heavenly Punishment King gradually turned into nothingness.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength." Kongji struggled to get up, only to see that his legs had been broken, one arm was hanging on his shoulder, and even a bone was poked out from his shoulder.

Despite such tragic injuries, there was still no expression on his stern face.

"He's still alive." Fuchuan frowned slowly, "What is it that makes you rather lose your life than reveal it?"

"You don't understand." A sad smile suddenly appeared on Kongji's face, "My life was given by him. I can only give it back to him."

"But, how many lives have you taken away?" A young voice suddenly sounded, and it was the ninja who initially attacked the camp.

I saw more than a dozen ninjas slowly appearing around them, wearing various clothes, but all of them had their faces covered.

Suddenly a spherical object was thrown far away in front of the Vajra Temple.

The moment it hit the ground, the package fell apart and a human head rolled out.
After seeing the head clearly, Fuchuan was startled. It turned out to be the 'Palm Punishment Ninja' Pushan!
The young figure stepped forward first and bowed deeply to Fuchuan, "Friend, thank you for helping me kill the biggest obstacle on the road to revenge."

Fuchuan remained silent, just staring at the other person with complicated eyes.The ninja's eyes were fixed on the enemy who was lying on the ground and lingering. He drew out his long sword and walked forward slowly step by step.

"Twelve years ago, you led nine of your men. You first set up a formation on the pretext of celebrating on behalf of the daimyo, and then you killed me during the celebration of my entire clan. There were more than 12 people in the clan, and no one was spared."

"Now." The young man jumped forward suddenly, "It's time to settle the accounts!"

Click!

The long knife was suddenly blocked and held firmly in the air.

Fukawa let out a long sigh and said slowly, "That's enough. Nishino, haven't you killed enough people tonight?"

The young man looked slightly surprised, then slowly drew his knife and stepped back.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the 'Desert God of Death'" The smile on the young man's face began to slowly weaken. "When did you discover me?"

"When you disappeared just now, you didn't actually disappear." Fukawa slowly raised his eyes to look at the two ninjas wearing turbans. "It was Migui's illusion. You forgot, I have seen it from the beginning." This is the trick”

"Just because of this?"

"Of course it's more than that. In order to control my movements, you invited me to your home," Fukawa's face was heavy and he stared straight at the other person. "In the day and night we get together, the chakra's operating habits and subconscious small movements, these subtle... You can’t deceive anyone anywhere.”

"Since I came to the City of Wind, it has been an elaborate plan. You have gone to great lengths to make me bump into Pushan's men and have a bad relationship with them, and then you have found a way to get me into the sight of the daimyo. These designs are too strong."

"It's just that I don't understand that because of the tailed beast, I won't be affected by genjutsu, your face."

"It's quite simple." The young man waved his hand, and the masked ninja on the side stepped forward and slowly took off his mask. It was clear that he was noble and noble.

Her hands began to form seals, and after a moment, her hands began to slowly glow green.

This is when Fuchuan's expression changed.

"You are right. After getting along day and night, everything becomes too familiar. For ninjas, nothing can hide this familiarity. But there is one thing, you guessed wrong." The young man said as if he was victorious. Sly smile "Meigui is a medical ninja."

I saw Meigui slowly attaching the green light on his hand to the young man's face, and after a moment, he actually took off a human skin mask!
The smile on Nishino's face did not diminish, "And this illusion ability to distort light is actually mine!"

The next moment, Nishino's figure suddenly twisted and disappeared, and Fukawa's figure changed at the same time, once again blocking Nishino who was in the stealth state of the illusion.

"Get out of the way!" Nishino hissed in a low voice, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for this day?"

"Wait a minute! He does deserve to die, but I don't think a few of them could have done such a big thing more than ten years ago. He was not a Uchisannin at that time!"

Suddenly, an unusually cold and sinister feeling of chakra came over him.

Subconsciously, he knocked Nishino aside.

A long blade suddenly pierced out from the shadow on the ground and hit Fuchuan's right arm. Under the domineering wind, the long blade was not hindered at all and penetrated completely!

I saw Fukawa Zanpakuto swinging suddenly, but before it could hit the opponent, the cold chakra feeling disappeared immediately.

Also missing was Kongo Temple who was seriously injured and lying on the ground.
(End of this chapter)