Naruto: The Infinite New World

Chapter 78 The Battle of Uchiha the Eighth Hokage

In this deep, thick fog.

The Eighth Hokage of Uchiha held swords in both hands, and the three-tomoe jade beads swirled rapidly in his crimson pupils.

They were separated.

In the thick fog, the Hidden Mist Ninja moved swiftly and became indistinguishable.

Although the Sharingan could keep up with their speed, it couldn't penetrate the thick fog.

Simultaneously.

The voices of the Hidden Mist ninjas continued to echo from within the thick fog.

"Heart."

"liver."

"spleen."

"lung."

"kidney."

Which one do you want to lose first?

Various sounds continued to rise.

They were trying to instill fear in Yashiro, but Yashiro remained unmoved, only the Sharingan in his pupils flashed rapidly.

They were trying to locate them.

There are quite a few people in this thick fog.

Faced with this crisis.

It shouldn't have been him who was supposed to be here.

He chose to stay by Uchiha Fugaku's side simply because of the confidence he gained from his basic internal strength.

He made his choice.

Naturally, one becomes aware of this.

Whether it's danger or death.

A figure appeared silently behind Yashiro, thrusting a kunai into Yashiro's back.

The attack was completely silent.

It targets the heart of the matter.

At that moment, Yashiro suddenly turned his head.

"I figured out your tricks a long time ago."

The three tomoe in the crimson Sharingan slowly rotated.

The ninja who appeared shrank his pupils as he felt an intense burning sensation throughout his body, as if the world had turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"It's an illusion."

Unfortunately, it was too late to notice.

The eighth generation of the colored sword swiftly sliced ​​across his neck, signifying the end of his life.

"idiot."

An aged voice came from the mist.

"Don't look into his eyes; the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan is no joke."

Just then, the sound came.

Three figures emerged from the mist, slashing at Yatsushiro with kunai swords.

Although the other party was completely silent and hidden in a blind spot.

However, Yashiro quickly realized that this was also an experience gained from fighting Kirigakure.

At this moment, one's own sense of danger is more useful than the Sharingan.

He has fought quite a few battles against the Hidden Mist ninja.

But he wouldn't just stand by and do nothing while the enemy attacked.

The breathing rate began to change drastically.

"Breathing of Rock".

A burst of dust sprayed out from between his mouth and nose.

"Type One! Serpentine! Bipolar!"

Yashiro swiftly brandished the sword in his hand.

Chakra burst forth from the wielding blade, transforming into earth and rock that swiftly coalesced into an axe and a hammer, simultaneously striking the two men.

However, three figures appeared at the same time.

"Breathing of Rock!"

"Three Forms! Rock-like Skin!"

The sword in Yatsushiro's hand flew swiftly, and chains formed from rock and soil wrapped around his body.

The third person blocked the attack.

The three of them also managed to withstand Yatsushiro's attack and returned to the thick fog once again.

The three attackers kept their eyes on Yashiro's body throughout their attack.

Naturally, he was not under the influence of illusion magic.

"So, it's the assassination squad of the Mist Ninja?"

Assassination squads typically do not use large-scale ninjutsu, but rather carry out assassinations while covered in dense fog.

They can also escape quickly.

These people are generally very difficult to kill.

"Then we can only find Fugaku first."

He crouched low, maintaining a sprinting posture.

"He's trying to run! Stop him!"

In an instant, a figure moved within the thick fog.

"Breath of Rock! Fourth Form! Rhyolite! Swift Conquest!"

The rocks and soil transformed into flying axes and meteor hammers that surrounded him.

Without hesitation, Yashiro ran into the depths of the thick fog, his figure moving like lightning, weaving through the fog.

The ninja attacked without hesitation, but their attacks were blocked by axes and hammers.

Without destroying the axe and hammer in one blow, you can't attack Yatsushiro at all.

Thick fog kept rolling towards him.

The Mist Ninja won't give up so easily.

During the chase, he constantly used various ninjutsu techniques to scout out his surroundings.

His Sharingan constantly scanned his surroundings, searching for any possible clues.

However, the dense fog itself is a ninjutsu with obstructive properties, making it impossible to quickly find a direction and making it difficult for him to pinpoint Fugaku's location.

Suddenly, a piercing sound rang out, and a lightning-like streak of light flashed through the thick fog, heading straight for Yatsushiro.

The axe and hammer shattered instantly.

He suddenly turned to the side to avoid the light, but his body was knocked back by a powerful force and he fell to the ground.

To Yashiro's horrified gaze, a figure emerged from the thick fog, wielding a sharp longsword, his cold gaze as sharp as a blade.

However, his short stature made him look somewhat comical.

It was that short old man.

"Uchiha, where do you think you're going?" The old man's cold voice was laced with mockery. "Do you still think you can save your comrades?"

"Go to hell to save them."

Yashiro stood up, gripping the sharp blade tightly in his hand, his eyes gleaming as he looked at the old man's figure.

"I've heard that the Mist Ninja's assassination squad includes the Three Demons. Which one are you?"

Beautiful ghost, white ghost, corpse ghost.

The leader of the assassination squad.

These three had fought against White Fang together.

Moreover, they escaped unscathed.

They are not an easy opponent to deal with.

"Boy, do you even need to guess? I am Lord Shiroki of Kirigakure."

The white ghost's figure gradually disappeared into the thick fog.

next moment.

The attack, swift as a gust of wind, swept towards Yatsushiro from within the thick fog.

"Breathing of Rock!"

"Second Form! Sky Shattered!"

Instead of using his sword for defense, Yatsushiro slammed it hard into the ground.

In an instant, countless meteor hammers emerged from the ground and smashed in all directions to the west.

This happened extremely quickly.

Muffled groans could be heard coming from within the thick fog.

Clearly, many people were injured by this attack.

I just don't know if that white ghost exists.

Information about the White Demon flashed through his mind.

After all, he had fought against White Fang, and Konoha had information about him.

The White Demon is skilled in swordsmanship.

He is a fast-sword type ninja, similar to White Fang.

However, the opponent's knife was neither as fast nor as strong as White Fang's.

They relied entirely on the dense fog to conceal their fatal blow.

If the three demons joined forces, even White Fang at that time would have been in a tough fight.

Yashiro didn't think he could compare to White Fang, but if it were just one of them...

Even with the help of other Mist Ninja.

There may still be a chance to win.

With a swift movement of his feet, Yashiro's figure transformed into a black shadow and moved rapidly.

Several swords and kunai clashed and passed each other where he had just stood.

The Eighth Generation, suspended in mid-air, had the hilt of a sword in his mouth and his hands rapidly forming hand seals.

"Earth Release: Earth Flow River!"

The ground instantly turned into mud over a large area, flowing like a great river, which also revealed the hidden mist.

"I've found you."

Yatsushiro quickly identified the elderly man in the crowd.

"Breathing of Rock!"

His body weight shifted, and he raised the knife high.

"Type Five! Wara-rin Shogun!"

The knife was swung downwards with force.

Countless meteor hammers and throwing axes appeared in the air, following the fall of Yatsushiro's sword.

They bombarded the area below relentlessly.

The white ghost was temporarily trapped by the mud and had no way to escape.

The figure was hit instantly.

His body turned into water and spread out on the ground.

The battle is not over yet.

Two chapters tonight

(End of this chapter)