From undercover in Konoha, to I am the Hokage!

Chapter 240: Commit suicide

The blast wave was diffuse in shape, covering the entire land in front of the south gate of Konoha in an instant. The constantly surging air waves condensed into a layer of white film as if it were real, and spread out continuously at a speed exceeding the speed of sound, raising a large amount of dust waves that covered the sky and the sun. In just a blink of an eye, it swallowed up Jiraiya's figure.

However, just as An Zhiju continued to move forward.

"Don't underestimate people!"

With a loud shout, Jiraiya's figure suddenly rushed out from the endless smoke, leaving behind him a series of smoke-wrapped arcs.

He suddenly swung the wooden stick in his hand horizontally, and with a sharp sound, it swept towards the head of the young man in front of him at a speed that was too fast to be captured by the naked eye.

"Snapped!"

However, this ferocious and brutal stick seemed to be wriggling in front of An Zhiju. He just raised his hand and stretched out his palm, and easily grasped it in his palm.

Jiraiya, who was still in mid-air, was frozen by this tremendous force, and the wooden stick in his hand was bent into a taut and rebounding shape.

The wild force swung down from the tip of the wooden stick went straight into the ground along the body of the young man in front of him, and with a loud bang, a large pit with a radius of more than five meters was exploded.

"Um?!"

Jiraiya's pupils shrank into a point, revealing a hint of horror.

The young man opposite him didn't show any surprise on his face, he just looked at him quietly with his pure white eyes.

next moment.

The young man's figure disappeared in an instant.

The powerful perception brought by the Sage Mode allowed Jiraiya to instantly determine that the murderous intent came from behind him. He immediately swung out the long stick in his hand, twisted his body in mid-air, and the shadow of the stick whistled and swept towards the direction he sensed behind him, blowing up a gust of wind that made his skin feel like needles pricking.

However, when he came to his senses, he saw an empty space.

"boom!"

The heavy elbow force rose from the ground, like a spring stretched to the extreme and then suddenly released, causing Jiraiya's entire waist to be folded in half at this moment, and his body rolled over, plowing a long ditch on the ground.

Before he could get up, he saw the pale figure approaching him at a speed faster than him.

The moment Jiraiya raised his head, the tip of his nose could even touch his forehead.

"Boom!"

Another dull thud.

The surging acid water almost squeezed out of Jiraiya's abdomen and overflowed into his mouth and nose, with a faint smell of blood.

'How come it's so fast?!'

After several years of hard training, there is Sawara Kiri, a powerful and almost untouchable goal ahead. Over the past few years, he has worked no less hard than anyone else on the Sage Mode, which has led to his current perfect Sage Mode.

For this purpose, he even put aside his pride and asked Orochimaru to make the gourd around his waist.

But
A flash of unwillingness flashed across Jiraiya's heart, and as he flew out again, he endured the severe pain in his abdomen and slammed the long stick in his hand down, making a dull "dong" sound.

"Wood Release: Cutting Technique!"

Immediately afterwards, tentacles like a living thing suddenly shot out from the top of the wooden stick, piercing into the ground and pulling Jiraiya's body. At the same time, it was more like growing into the deep underground like roots in one breath, making a hissing sound.

An Shiba's gaze clearly lingered on the long stick in Jiraiya's hand for a moment longer, so much so that even his movements paused briefly, as if he was a little curious.

However, before he could continue reaching towards Jiraiya's head.

Then Jiraiya's eyes suddenly widened.

"Chichichichi——!"

Wooden spikes that shot out like swords suddenly surged out from the ground beneath his feet, one after another shooting towards his feet and thighs.

An Zhiju paused for a moment, then moved to the side, easily avoiding all the spikes that were shooting towards him.

At the same time, his palms suddenly closed together into a knife, and one could vaguely sense a layer of light wind-style chakra fluctuations attached to the surface of his palms.

"Zheng!"

The moment the knife chopped the running branches, there was a crisp metallic sound.

This made the surprise on his face even more intense.

However, the wooden sticks that shot out at high speed still had no power to resist his hand knife. They just fell slightly and completely tore all the branches apart.

As he made this move, Jiraiya had already completed the seal in his hand.

"Senjutsu·Fire Style·Oil Dragon Fire Technique!"

Jiraiya's chest suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and his extremely contracted muscles made the oil and fire condensed by chakra in his mouth merge perfectly in an instant, forming an extremely standard fireworks track along the direction of the branches.

"boom--"

In an instant, a dragon of oil and fire gushed out, igniting the dark grass under the woods with its blazing brilliance. The rising flames erupted and illuminated Jiraiya's profile.

The raging fire, which was fueled by the fairy chakra and increased in power with fuel, actually formed a tall and wide wall of flames in front of him like a city wall, which kept advancing in the direction of An Zhiju. Even the ground beneath his feet seemed to be crushed by the surging fire waves like a tsunami.

Unfortunately, An Zhiju looked at the wall of fire that was covering his direction without even the slightest change on his face.

He calmly raised his hand towards the direction of the wall of fire.

"Boom!"

With a dull thud like a drum, the fire that was like a mountain collapsing was completely blocked within a foot radius in front of him. No matter how loudly he roared, he could not advance an inch forward. Even the land under his feet formed a distinct black and green horizontal line with the charred earth covered by flames in front of him.

Too weak.

"Buzz!"

With a dull roar, An Zhiju gently pushed his palm forward.

Suddenly, a raging hurricane blew up, like a heavy hammer hitting the water, causing waves of turbulent ripples.

The fire that ignited everything in front of Jiraiya suddenly disappeared.

The wildly roaring wind actually tore a vacuum channel in the sea of ​​fire.

"Wind Style?!"

"impossible!"

Even though he was watching the scene in front of him, Jiraiya still felt a sudden surge of disbelief in his heart, and even got goose bumps all over his skin.

It is common sense that wind helps the fire.

But how could his wind escape be condensed to such a terrifying degree? !
It's a pity that An Zhiju obviously didn't want to give him a few more seconds to think, or in other words, he didn't take the ant in front of him seriously from the very beginning.

Almost at the moment when the vacuum channel was formed, his figure had already passed through the sea of ​​fire at a speed so fast that it was impossible to capture with the naked eye.

It was so fast that it looked like a flash of lightning.

Without waiting for Jiraiya to react, he put two fingers of his right hand together and pointed them straight at Jiraiya's forehead like a sword.

"call--!"

However, there was a sudden sound of wind in his ears.

An Zhiju stopped halfway through his action and turned to look to the other side.

Under the roots of the giant tree, a young man with brilliant blond hair was carrying Jiraiya's tall body on his shoulders like a bag, half-crouching and facing him, with his fist pressed on the ground, holding a very iconic trident kunai. "Teacher Jiraiya."

"Is this the enemy?"

He looked intently at the little boy in front of him who looked like a teenager, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

However, the traces of battle nearby that almost changed the terrain made him alert.

You know, he rushed here at full speed as soon as he received the alarm, and it only took a few seconds in total.

However, the opponent had already fought with Teacher Jiraiya to such an intense level.

At that moment just now, if he had been a second later, Jiraiya's head would have been pierced by him.

"You little bastard, put me down first before you talk!"

Jiraiya, being carried on his shoulders, was visibly embarrassed.

Although he really had no choice in the situation just now, he still made a fool of himself in front of his own disciples, which made him, as a teacher, somewhat embarrassed.

"Yes."

Mizuto nodded in agreement, his eyes still not leaving the little guy opposite.

An Zhiju looked at him, then looked at the direction he came from, as if he was using chakra to sense the fluctuations and distortions of space.

In Minato's eyes, the young man's behavior was totally inconsistent with his age. Instead, he looked a bit like Lord Orochimaru?
That feeling of being extremely curious about everything.

It makes people feel an inexplicable sense of threat.

After Jiraiya got down from Minato's shoulder, he picked up the wooden stick again and stared at the direction of An Shibaui - this guy was too fast. If we only talk about the ability to instantly move, perhaps only Minato or Kiri could compare with his performance in the whole Konoha. Jiraiya didn't dare to let down his guard at all.

At the same time, he asked, "Why are you the only one here?"

"where are they?"

"Lord Orochimaru received news from Mr. Kiri and temporarily changed his strategy - the second phase of the plan can be advanced."

Hearing this, Jiraiya's expression obviously sank a little, but he still said in a muffled voice:
"I understand."

An Zhiju listened to the conversation between the two of them without any intention of interrupting them, and unconsciously showed an extremely strong self-confidence or perhaps contempt for ants.

However, before he could make any further reaction, Minato had already grabbed Jiraiya's arm.

The figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

An Shiba's expression paused noticeably, and he turned his head to look towards the direction of Konoha Village, as if he had already noticed where they appeared.

"hold head high--"

The next moment, long air raid sirens were heard from loudspeakers throughout Konoha Village.

An Shibaui's movements were still unhurried as he walked towards the direction of Konoha Village.

Inside Konoha Village.

Amid the shrill sound of the whistle, the figures of Anbu ninjas leaped swiftly over the eaves of the houses. According to the tailed beast defense plan they had learned in school, they ran to various locations at the fastest speed, quickly evacuated civilians from every district and home, and guided them to the air-raid shelters set up in every town.

The other combatants gathered in an orderly manner towards the south gate. All of them were organized into squadrons and companies, and most of them were ninjutsu and medical types. When facing an enemy of this level, if a taijutsu type got close to them, it would only affect the effectiveness of the combined ninjutsu bombing.

Orochimaru stood on the rooftop of the Hokage Building, looking far towards the south gate with a hint of excitement in his expression.

"Is this the guy?"

"Really, a chakra reaction even more terrifying than that of the tailed beasts."

For other people, the overly huge chakra reaction is reflected in their perception as a ball of flame that covers the sky and the earth. It is impossible to see the size. Even if it is compressed, it will appear as a very solid dark red.

However, Orochimaru, who has transformed himself many times over the years, can clearly tell the difference between the other party and the tailed beasts.

Both the quality and quantity of chakra are quite amazing.

"I'm afraid that in the entire ninja world, only the thing in Kiri-kun's stomach can be compared to him, right?"

“I really want to study it carefully.”

Just as he was sighing in a low voice, Minato and Jiraiya had already appeared on the rooftop.

"Master Orochimaru!"

Minato immediately spoke up: "The plan can be activated."

"Peace of mind."

Orochimaru's tone was very gentle: "Yayoi-kun has arrived at the industrial area."

"That should be his target."

Just as Orochimaru said.

After entering the Hidden Leaf Village, An Shiba seemed to be completely oblivious to the figures flying around him like fleas, constantly releasing ninjutsu in a team.

Most of the common ninjutsu that landed on him were like hitting an invisible wall and were easily dissolved.

Compared to Nagato's Shinra Tensei which required a clear countdown and had considerable limitations, the eye technique performed by the figure in front of him was obviously not on the same level.

However, when he swept away all the figures gathered around him like shooing away flies, stepped on the collapsed ruins and walked towards the industrial area of ​​Konoha, he saw a tall figure waiting quietly in front of him.

When he saw this woman, or rather the pair of scarlet eyes in this woman's eyes, An Shibaui's face clearly revealed a hint of surprise, as if he did not expect that these ant-like inferior creatures in front of him could actually develop the Otsutsuki bloodline to such an extent.

He looked at Uchiha Yayoi and said the first words since he appeared here.

"Not bad eyes."

"Let me see."

"Your pupil technique."

The voice was not childish at all, but instead had a faint hoarseness that was unique to middle-aged people.

Seeing his arrogant look as if he didn't take himself seriously at all, Uchiha Yayoi's expression didn't change at all. Instead, as he said, he did not hesitate to connect the three black magatama in his eyes into a line.

She spoke in a calm tone:
"as you wish."

The next moment, the cold pupil power like the tide suddenly surged into the mind of the young man in front of him like a thorn.

"Tiandiannu"

The booming kaleidoscope pupil power instantly captured the strongest thought in the mind of the guy in front of him - curiosity.

Then, twist it into a force that is powerful enough to dominate the opponent.

Uchiha Yayoi looked at him with those cold eyes and said indifferently:
"Kill yourself."

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After a few seconds of silent confrontation, a crisp sound suddenly occurred between the two.

"Click!"

(End of this chapter)