The strongest human of Konoha

Chapter 280 Unlucky Lost Position

"Hoo! It scared me to death."

Guanyue was relieved when it was confirmed that Uchiha Maki had left.

"What are you afraid of? My father won't eat you?" The girl looked over with a smile.

"That's not necessarily true, God knows Master Mu is thinking whether to steam it or braise it in brown sauce... anyway! If someone dares to pick on my daughter in the future, it will be strange not to cut him into pieces!"

Moonlight had a bright smile on his face.

"Tsk! That's really hard work."

Otome's smile was very unpredictable, which made Guanyue's heart skip a beat.

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The Land of Water, the Hidden Mist Village.

After Guanyue's toss, it dealt a heavy blow to Wu Ninja.

In the Battle of Aomori Island, nearly a hundred Jnin led by the third generation of Mizukage died in battle, and a large number of special Jnin and elite Chunin were also buried in the belly of the fish, and now four of the seven Ninja Swordsmen remain.

The major families in the village were also injured. Either the patriarch died, or the powerful elders of the clan died, and half the village resounded with mourning.

Mist ninja can be said to be hurting, coupled with the dissatisfaction from Mizuda, it will definitely make the village worse.

"...Bastard natural disaster!"

The Fourth Mizukage lost his position to vent the pent-up pressure in his heart. During this period of time, he was exhausted physically and mentally due to endless troubles, and his already emaciated figure became even thinner.

After scolding a lot, he collapsed into the large armchair as if exhausted, looking up at the ceiling, feeling very depressed.

He, Mizukage, worked very hard. He took on this important task at this difficult time. There was no glory at all, only endless pressure hit him like a mountain, all of which made him exhausted, otherwise Anbu would not have been dispelled. Let go of the pressure in your heart.

"When will you be tall...Mizu daimyo..."

"Since it's so hard, how about letting us help you?"

A strange and ethereal voice suddenly appeared in the helix of the lost position.

"Who?"

Shi Cang still sat on the chair, but quietly straightened his back. The tense muscles under his clothes could burst out with amazing strength at any time. He searched carefully for the source of the sound, but found nothing, and his heart sank slightly.

"Come out and talk if you have the courage, what is it to hide your head and show your tail?"

"Hee hee! Is it the old-fashioned aggressive method?" The voice came from the air, vague and uncertain, looking around in surprise, still getting nothing, "But forget it... our boss wants to talk to you See you above! Fourth Mizukage-sama."

Amidst the sly laughter, a yin and yang face like a pitcher plant poked its head out from the lost warehouse table.

"Water escape, water whip."

The clear torrent twisted into a long whip, and with the force of the loss, the water whip hit Jue's body, sent him flying, hit the wall with his head, and melted into it like a fish in water.

"What the hell... what is this?"

Shi Cang stretched out his hand to pick up the coral stick placed by the table, and stared at the surrounding vigilantly. After a rough hand-to-hand fight, he realized how strange the enemy was. Losing one's own breath, this enemy is not easy to deal with.

Could it be another natural disaster?
This idea inexplicably appeared in my heart, I lost my position and felt depressed. Kirinin has been really unlucky recently. A village that was hit by a natural disaster has been seriously damaged. Now another guy with unknown details has come...
"Hey, it's rude to entertain guests with a whip, Your Excellency the Fourth Mizukage."

"Hmph! It depends on what kind of guest it is. For a sneaky thing like you, it's best to use a whip to entertain it." Su Cang sneered coldly, thinking about how to break the situation in his mind, Anbu They haven't made any movement until now, so if you don't ask, you may know that they have all been poisoned, and now the only one you can rely on is himself...

"It's really merciless...well, our boss has come."

A voice that was neither yin nor yang fell, and a white figure slowly drilled out of the wall, and then opened its petals like a tightly closed lotus, revealing the gray-haired old man hiding inside.

"Water escape······"

"too slow."

The hoarse and low voice slowly floated out, the old man just raised his white-haired head, and his red eyes, which were brighter than fresh blood, stared at Jie Yin's lost position, and the latter's movements of Jie Yin were completely stiff.

"Write...Writing Sharingan...Who are you?"

Lost Cang wriggled his mouth with difficulty, and questioned him. He had seen the Sharingan of the Uchiha family before, but he had never seen such a terrifying pupil power. This overwhelming horror was several times that of Uzumaki Kanyue. Opposite is just an old man who is getting old, but it feels like a beast that eats people.

With just one glance, he was immobilized by the golden binding technique when he lost his position, and even the power of Sanwei was sealed by this terrible illusion.

He exhausted all his strength, but he could barely control his lips to utter these words.

"A name? A junior like you is actually qualified to be called a shadow... Today's ninja world is really disappointing... It's okay to tell you, the name of the old man is... Madara Uchiha."

Uchiha Madara!

This name seemed to have a kind of magical power, his eyes widened in shock, his lips trembled uncontrollably, he couldn't express how agitated his mood was, and his flaws were revealed in this instant.

And he was so experienced, he would naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.

"Kiri Ninja is not as good as the next generation... Obediently listen to me, don't try to resist..."

Uchiha Madara whispered softly, his crimson eyes stared directly at Shi Cang, and the three black gobs slowly turned, dragging Shi Cang's still resisting spirit into the endless abyss little by little.

Soon, Shi Cang's originally stiff body returned to nature, and he sat back on the chair. The color in his eyes dimmed a lot, and the remaining consciousness was complete, but the core personality was missing, replaced by a cruel, belligerent, A vengeful false consciousness.

"Go to Konoha for revenge... Contact all available forces... Destroy that village."

The seed was quietly planted in the lost heart, Uchiha Madara closed his eyes, his body staggered back, Bai Ze stretched out his hand to support his body.

It is not so easy to use illusion to forcibly control Mizukage who lost his position. Maybe it is nothing to Uchiha Madara who is in his prime. The most rebellious Kyuubi will obediently submit to his eyes, but After getting older, everything is different. Even these eyes are transplanted replacements, unable to exert his true strength.

Fortunately, it finally succeeded.

"Absolutely, find a way to contact Iwa Shinobi, Konoha has been An Yi for too long, there is no need for a world indulging in false peace, I want to bring real peace to this world... a world without sorrow .”

(End of this chapter)