The Avengers of the Uzumaki Family

Now, however, resurrection is possible.

Isn't this the biggest proof that the Box of Bliss is a wish-granting machine?

"Bastard! You bastard! Wuwei!"

"You wasted the biggest opportunity!"

"This is unacceptable!!"

These four elders were so eager to devour Wuwei alive.

"Hey, I don't know where you've been living at your age, or do you think it's a wish-granting machine? If such a wonderful thing really existed in this world, would it have turned out like this? And why did it have to fall into the hands of your Kusagakure village?"

Looking at the four elders' obviously exasperated expressions, Mianma couldn't help but sigh softly, shake his head, and say with a hint of sarcasm.

"What did you say!?"

The slightly burly male elder on the left also suddenly turned his head, staring straight at Mianma with a fierce look, as if he would attack at any moment.

"Open your eyes and take a good look! A wishing machine? Ha, that's a huge joke!"

A mocking expression still lingered on his pockmarked face.

Those present, including Wuwei, were unaware of it.

However, Menma could clearly sense that the white-robed youth, beneath his seemingly normal appearance, was already surging with an extremely cold and terrifying chakra fluctuation the moment he stepped out of the Box of Bliss.

In particular, there was an intense negative emotion permeating his entire being.

Menma, the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki.

It can even be seen with great precision.

"what?"

"what?"

What are you saying?

The four elders were taken aback again, especially the burly male elder who thought Mianma was playing a trick on them. His anger was evident, and before he could say anything more...

"It's coming!"

His face was numb, and his pupils suddenly focused.

Those words were spoken softly.

"boom!"

next second.

Menma's body erupted with the crimson Nine-Tails chakra once more, accompanied by the wildly swaying tail of the demon fox.

"!?"

At the same time, it made the four elders gasp for breath.

With a slight bow, Mianma flew like a cannonball towards the location of Wuwei and Wugou.

It was almost at the very moment that Mianma rapidly approached.

In the front position.

Wuwei has already reached the point of near-immaculateness.

His face was full of relief and joy.

Just as she reached out her hands to embrace her child.

"hey-hey!"

The boy, who had been calm and composed just moments before, suddenly revealed a strange smile, his pupils gleaming with a cold and fierce light.

His right hand was suddenly raised high.

Like an eagle's claw, it lunged straight down towards Wuwei's chest.

Completely unprepared and inactive.

Even the inaction that was still frozen in that moment.

A completely open defense.

She could only watch helplessly as her son unleashed his fierce attack.

The look of astonishment that was clearly visible in his eyes at that moment.

Very close.

It was almost at the moment of contact.

"Peng!"

"Snapped!"

next second.

Mianma's figure arrived at the perfect moment, and with his right hand outstretched, he firmly grasped Wugou's right wrist, which was trying to tear out his heart.

"You can't do anything reckless, Wugou-kun, this is your father!"

With a smile, Mianma looked at the white-robed youth in front of him and said softly.

"Father!? Heh heh, who do you think I am!?"

The white-clad youth revealed an extremely twisted and crazed expression, his mouth agape, emitting a foul, fishy stench.

The most important thing is that moment.

As the boy uttered his words, his clothes ripped apart.

Its skin instantly turned dark, and countless black hairs suddenly sprouted out.

"Immaculate!?"

This is an extremely disgusting scene.

Wuwei's pupils suddenly contracted, and the words he blurted out subconsciously came out.

"Shh!"

"Crack!"

Mianma had already taken the initiative, turning his body and twisting his wrist to break it.

"Peng!"

Then he kicked it hard.

'Wugou' was kicked away fiercely by Mianma!

"Boom!"

It slammed heavily against the left wall, causing the wall to cave in with a thud.

"Innocence!? You!?"

Wuwei first cried out in worry, then looked at Mianma with a fierce expression.

"Alright, Wuwei Sang, that's not just your son anymore. If you want your son to truly recover, you'd better stay here and wait."

Mianma stretched his neck, completely ignoring Wuwei's almost murderous gaze, and said in a calm tone.

And just as Menma finished speaking.

"Hehehe!"

Not far away.

Wu Gou, who had just been thrown away, also let out a sharp, chilling, and terrifying scream.

next second.

"boom!"

A monster, entirely black with a pair of enormous fleshy wings and legs resembling ox hooves, appeared before Mianma, Wuwei, and the others.

"What the hell is this thing?!"

The only female elder among the four elders of Kusagakure instinctively screamed, while the other three male elders of Kusagakure gasped in shock.

Isn't the Box of Bliss a magic wish-granting machine?!

How could such a terrifying monster appear?!

Just by their aura alone, they could tell that this monster was far more powerful than an ordinary ninja.

How strong is it?

Not sure.

But it is absolutely certain that they are countless times stronger than us.

Wuwei stared wide-eyed at the black monster not far away, utterly unwilling to believe that his son had turned into such a monster!

"Is this the strongest weapon of war—Enlightenment? This aura is indeed powerful enough!"

Mianma blinked, and said with a hint of emotion.

It requires a massive amount of chakra as a summoning medium.

Furthermore, it draws its power from the joys and sorrows of all living beings!

The existence that was created.

That's how it should be!

Even Menma sensed a dangerous aura of death emanating from Satoru!

"Swirl-shaped facial bulge, what exactly is this...?"

Wuwei seemed unable to comprehend the current situation, his face displaying a complex expression.

He no longer knows what the right thing to do is.

"Just wait here, Wuwei Sang. If you're lucky, your precious son might come back, but if not, then it's fate!"

Mianma said leisurely.