To die, start through the night of the Uchiha extermination

“Lord Shingen, are you still chasing?”

“Leave him alone, just grab this man.”

“But Lord Shingen, this man should already be dead, right?” Looking at Logan, who was covered in katanas, this little chick of the Inagawa Association seemed to be alive.

“If he can’t die, there must be some secrets in his body.” My father must have arranged something during his lifetime. You show me Logan, and I’ll see what my father left behind.

Yashita Shingen was well aware of his father’s personality, and it was impossible to keep a friend Yashita Ichiro in a distant country in mind all the time – unless there was some special reason.

And today Shinhyun finally glimpsed the reason: even if Logan was beaten into a sieve, inserted into a hedgehog, and bleeding from the ground, he still maintained a hard breath.

It is impossible for normal humans to do this.

“Mutants?” Yashida Shingen has naturally heard of mutants,

but there are very few mutants in Japan, and what Shingen has learned is basically some useless mutations, the good point is mutants, and the ugly point is the disabled – mutants also have a great chance of producing specialized mutations in appearance.

“Send him down and let his father, the family doctor, treat him.”

“Shingen-sama, your daughter Mariko has disappeared, do we continue to track it down?”

“Find her and bring her back to me. It is best to be caught alive. Of course, Shingen did not emphasize that it must be a living Mariko.

And Akira Uchiha’s side has already taken Mariko far away.

“Mariko, are you all right?” When he was hurrying, Mariko in his arms looked lost, and Uchiha didn’t know how to comfort Mariko.

His father did not hesitate to raise the butcher knife to his daughter in order to fight for inheritance, and Mariko’s mind is now very complicated.

“Ming, can wealth really blind everything? I always thought that my father was just very strict with me, but he didn’t like me very much, but I never thought that my father would attack me…”

“It’s okay, little rich woman, you still have me. I won’t do anything to you for money. Hearing Akira Uchiha’s clumsy comfort, Mariko almost burst into laughter.

“Ming, where are you taking me?”

“Take you to safety.” Mariko, if I have a dispute with your father, you…”

“Ming, if it really comes to a last resort, please give my father a pain. My father once said that accepting failure is also an open-mindedness. After saying that, Mariko hugged Uchiha Akira tightly, and her tense body revealed Mariko’s unease.

Uchiha Akira also hugged Mariko tightly, and at this moment, Uchiha Akira also understood his weight in Mariko’s heart. I couldn’t help but step a little faster.

Soon Uchiha arrived at the place where he stayed, which was Sensoji Temple, the most famous temple in Tokyo. Sensoji Temple is one of the most popular temples in Tokyo.

“Akira, is this Sensoji?”

“Yes, my people are waiting for us here.”

Mariko, who was still a little puzzled just now, then saw the abbot of Sensoji Temple come out with a group of monks to greet the two. Surrounding visitors are even surprised at what exactly alarmed the abbot of Sensoji Temple.

“Donor, please follow me to the backyard of the temple, there are dozens of distinguished guests waiting for the donor.”

“Lead the way!”

Uchiha Akira already felt signs of Chakra’s interference in the abbot, and there was no doubt that this was Uchiha’s means.

When I arrived at the backyard of the temple, sure enough, more than thirty Uchiha clansmen such as Uchiha Izumi, Uchiha Mikoto, Uchiha Inahu, Uchiha Tetsuhuo, Uchiha Kenta, Uchiha River, and Uchiha Morino had long been waiting for Uchiha Akira.

“Good patriarch!”

“Long time no see, are you ready?”

“Don’t worry, Patriarch, all of them have a lot of combat experience.”

“Koto, Mikoto-sama, you and Kenta don’t go, help me protect Mariko Yashita, she is on our side.” Mariko is now just an ordinary person, basically has no ability to protect himself, and now Shingen Zhida is also chasing Mariko.

Uchiha Akira’s instructions Mikoto naturally had no opinion, of course, Kenta Uchiha was still a little disappointed, after all, almost every Uchiha soul is belligerent. Now that he can’t fight with the big army, Kenta still has a little loss.

“Kenta, this is the patriarch’s trust in you, you know? Work hard to grow so that you can become Akira’s right-hand man! Mikoto patted Kenta on the shoulder to cheer Kenta on.

“I know, I’ll work hard!” Kenta Uchiha took a spoonful of chicken soup, and it seemed that the whole person was excited again.

Looking at so many Uchiha people who are holding all kinds of short knives and long knives, and have no shuriken, Mariko Yashita rarely feels that the painting style is very old, as if returning to the cold weapon era of the fruits of the Sakura Country.

“Akira, are you from a ninja family?”

Uchiha touched Mariko’s head, “Yes, we are serious ninjas, unlike the ninjas of your Sakura Country, our ninjas of Uchiha really have unfathomable abilities.”

“Kenta Uchiha, demonstrate.”

“Yes, my lord! Wind Escape – The Art of Wind Cutting! Kenta Uchiha spat out several blade-like wind blades in his mouth, easily cutting through the rockery in front of him.

At the same time, the wind blade was even more powerful after cutting through the rockery, flying towards the distant wall, cutting a huge hole in the wall.

“This is a ninja?” For the first time, Mariko felt that her three views needed to be reshaped. Sakura Country has always had ninja legends, and even Mariko has seen ninjas in Sakura Country. But the ninjas of

Sakura Country are not so much a group of ninjas a group of killers who are proficient in cold weapons – of course, there are also those who are proficient in thermal weapons, but in smaller numbers. At most, such a ninja is stronger than ordinary people after hard training.

However, Uchiha Akira can “walk against the wind” (teleportation), can spit flames in his mouth (fire), and can directly “walk” up Tokyo Tower. Now Uchiha’s clan can even spit out a wind blade similar to a cutting machine from their mouths – where is this like a ninja, it is simply a magician!

“Ming, do your entire Uchiha clan have superpowers?”

“You can understand it this way, don’t you find it a little difficult to accept for a while?” Uchiha raised an eyebrow.

“Well, it’s not that it’s hard to accept, but I suddenly found that I still know too little about you.” Mariko stepped forward and carefully straightened the collar on Uchiha’s body, “Come back early, I’m waiting for you here.”

At this time, Jean Gray finally couldn’t bear it on the side, and ran up to also straighten Uchiha’s collar, and sorted out the collar that Mariko had just tidied up.

“Don’t you take me?”

“Seeing you sulking next to you, I didn’t speak. Do you want to come together? Uchiha Akira cheekily hugged the koto lightly in the faces of the clansmen, and glanced at Mariko with his afterlight by the way—but Mariko just smiled at herself, not seeming to care too much.

“Forget it, I’m still not going, I’m here to protect everyone.” Jean was rarely shy for a moment and turned her face away.

“Go!” Uchiha Ming opened the kaleidoscope chakra eye to open a space door, “Then I wish you all martial luck prosperous!”

“Roar!” The group of Uchiha excitedly followed their patriarch and strode into the spatial passage.