Hokage: The most terrifying の rebel Shinobi

In the letter, he explained in detail the situation of his son Itachi, and also showed his and the fifth generation of Hokage’s skepticism about the Dragon Vein Spirit, and also asked Tang Wu about the natural energy prompting Sangoyu to awaken the kaleidoscope.

At the end of the letter, he solemnly asks Tang Wu to forgive his son Itachi’s recklessness and asks Tang Wu to give Itachi some teaching.

“Well, that’s it.”

Fugaku put down his pen, read the letter again, nodded, wrapped it in an envelope, and burned the opening with fire paint.

“Ninfa, Psychic Art!”

Then he bit his finger and used blood as a primer to cast spells, channeling his contract ninja cat.

“Forward this letter to His Highness Tang Wu.” Fugaku said to the psychic ninja cat.

The other party nodded quite wisely, bit the envelope, and turned into smoke with a bang.

With the letter to dissolve the psychic art, he returned to the station of the ninja cat clan.

“Well, then there will be no problem.”

Fugaku waved his hand to disperse the smoke and nodded reassuringly.

Early the next morning, as soon as the sky lit up, the ferrets set off.

Hidden in a black cloak with a cone-shaped shuttle, he used teleportation to frantically rush away under the somewhat surprised gaze of the ninja guarding the door.

The fortune on the head is blooming enthusiastically, and the light is as bright as red gold, like a streamer.

……

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“Well, Bamboo Star?”

While Tang Wu was playing with a small lock of red hair in his tent, he suddenly sensed a connection from the ninja cat who had concluded the contract.

With some doubt, he lined up his palms on the ground, and Chakra flowed directionally, composing psychic spells.

Bang.

A small cloud of smoke exploded, and the movement was very small, completely muffled by the sound of wind and sand outside.

Tang Wu picked up the things that had come over from the psychic and took them in his hands to look through them.

This is a letter with the cover that reads, “His Royal Highness personally enlightened”.

It is Fugaku’s handwriting, and judging by the touch, this letter should not have been written for long.

“Fugaku, this guy actually has something to find me?”

“Isn’t he busy running Uchiha and fulfilling his childhood wishes? Could it really be that he found the mastermind behind the scourge of the Nine Tails? ”

Tang Wu laughed, curiously opened the envelope sealed with fire paint, took out the letter paper and looked at it.

The length is not long, about seven or eight hundred words.

With simple brushstrokes, Fugaku recounts that Itachi was inspired by the spirit of the dragon vein and opened the kaleidoscope.

This is kind of a synopsis.

The key to content is two things:

First, natural energy helps Sangou jade upgrade into a kaleidoscope; The second is to ask him to forgive the recklessness and fooling around the junior, and take care of the weasel a little in dealing with the dragon vein.

“Oh, it’s really full of confidence in me.” Tang Wu flicked the paper of the letter, shook his head and smiled; “Is that what even Jirai thinks? I feel that a dragon vein spirit must not be my opponent, and it turns out that my invincible image has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. ”

“But…”

He raised his eyebrows again and looked up at the place where the fourth generation of Hokage sealed the dragon vein.

That is the “spiritual eye”, that is, the dragon vein gives birth to spirituality, creating the image of the “eye” that observes the outside world.

“Is that what you’re going to do?”

“Find a spokesperson and fight me.”

“The potential of the weasel is indeed good, and with my secret conditioning and luck blessing of his body, in time, it will not be too difficult to reach the height of the two reincarnations.”

Don Wu thought for a while, then stroked his palm and smiled.

“It’s just a small trial and see how well the weasel is.”

Tang Wu folded the letter along with the envelope, pressed it in his hand and gently rubbed it a few times, a faint wisp of blue smoke floated between his palms, and the letter had turned into a puddle of ash.

Call.

With a blow, the ash droplets fall on the ground, mixing with the gravel dust.

Tang Wu clapped his hands and put the matter to the back of his mind, picking up the red hair he had observed earlier.

It was Sarah’s hair, which Don Wu took off while she wasn’t looking.

The judgment basis of the human-god contract is different from the general, it determines the contract object from the perspective of the dragon vein, and the dragon vein is only a kind of energy, a miracle born of vitality stacking.

Therefore, the dragon vein does not have the five senses of living things, and he observes the world using an energy-sensing method.

That is, to determine the breath of a person’s life.

This breath of life is a stable form of energy fluctuations harmonized by the high-frequency resonance of the body and soul.

Because children inherit the physical information of their parents, and the soul is gradually sound under the nurturing of their parents and influenced by the spirit of their parents, the breath of direct children is highly similar to that of their parents.

This is the reason why the human-god contract can be passed on.

Such is the essence of witches passed down from generation to generation through blood.

“Man and God contract, God uses the power of human will to give birth to spirituality and mind, and take over all power.”

“Correspondingly, people are protected by God, body and soul are affected by higher frequency resonance, physical fitness and lifespan will be subtly improved, and even some special abilities can be awakened.”

“It’s an evolution.”

Tang Wu rubbed Sarah’s hair, and one strand after another burned itself at his fingertips, turning into ashes.

The factors hidden deep in the hair, which promote cell and even genetic changes, are captured by Tang Wu.

These factors are clues.

When Tang Wu looked up again, he seemed to be able to see the slender silk threads emerging on Sarah’s body, the end of which was connected to the earth energy that escaped from the air, all the way to the depths of the ground.

These threads ignore the barriers of space and stand still, unaffected by any physical rules.

They don’t even exist.

It is a kind of physical object shaped by combining the thinking and imagination of the human brain with the high-dimensional perspective of the hall without remnants, and highly abstracting the connection between man and God.

The silk thread does not exist in essence, it is all imaginary.

But if Tang is unable to influence the “silk thread” from the perspective of this false object, then it may be able to reverse the influence of the real existence represented by the object.

With the abstract knife that does not exist, cut the silk thread of the abstract that does not exist.

In the end, the connection between the human-god contract was cut off.

“Because it cannot be observed and understood, the illusion of its true appearance can only be expressed in a way that human beings can imagine and understand, and in fact this connection is not without observation.”

“If I hadn’t had a high-dimensional perspective, I wouldn’t even have seen this fantasy.”

Tang Wu frowned and frowned, and suddenly slapped his palm, and there was a clear look in his eyes.