The third generation Hokage sent Danzo to jail at the beginning

At the same time, Flame Pillar Kyojuro was stunned.

Xiaotan, you were not like this last time.

The Flame Pillar Kyojuro was complaining in his heart, but his hands were not slow, and the Nichirin Sword was unsheathed in an instant.

Type Five: Flame Tiger.

A blazing wave of fire swept across the battlefield, and the Ice Bodhisattva vaporized into white mist in the high temperature.

"Zenitsu! Inosuke!" Flame Pillar Kyojuro shouted without even turning his head, "Move this Tanjiro away!"

The blond boy and the pig-headed swordsman scurried out. Zenitsu slid along, dragging Tanjiro's icicle along, muttering, "Sleeping again! Tanjiro, I always feel like you're stealing my character..." Inosuke, on guard, crossed his blades, humming disapprovingly from his boar hood.

"Everyone." Kyojuro's Nichirin Blade erupted in flames, and the magatama pattern on his neck began to spread throughout his body. "All-out attack!!"

"Breath of the Moon. Form Seven. Mirror of the Moon."

Kokushibo's bone wings fully unfolded, covering the sky and the sun.

Countless crescent slashes came from different dimensions.

The pillars' movements were interrupted. Facing the crescent sword energy, they either took it head-on or dodged it. The aftermath of the crescent sword energy shattered all the building debris within a radius of 100 meters into powder.

Uzui Tengen, who was the least cursed, covered his bloody left arm with his hand. His diamond forehead protector shattered in two. "It seems... I can only accept this unassuming power."

"Your cries of pain will be the best proof of my wild power!"

Kokushibo's four bone wings suddenly trembled violently, and a bloody crack appeared in the center of his deformed body - the fusion of Hantengu's splitting technique and Gitarou's twin technique was displayed at this moment.

With a teeth-grinding tearing sound, two identical six-eyed sword demons separated from the flesh and blood.

"Surprise?"

The two Kokushibo spoke in unison, their voices reflecting in the ice crystals in a strange harmony.

Frost instantly covered the entire battlefield, and Douma's extreme cold power was exerted to the extreme.

Crystal clear ice flowers quickly spread upwards along the ankles of the Pillar-level swordsmen, instantly making them unable to move.

"Is this the power of the Demon King? I wonder how our Demon Slayer Corps managed to hold out against this monster for so many years." Uzui Tengen's voice suddenly twisted, and his skin instantly covered in toad-like bumps. His swollen right claw shattered the ice on his leg, and his cheeks puffed out, emitting a deafening frog-like croak. "I've been forced into such an ugly form."

As if in a chain reaction, all the pillars simultaneously underwent complete mutation, and each person bore traces of some kind of alienated beasts and insects.

The Flame Pillar Kyojuro transformed into an evil lion man, ignited flames, and the ice crystals on the battlefield instantly vaporized.

The Rock Pillar transformed into a furious King Kong, his muscles swelled to inhuman proportions, and his chain axe and hammer intercepted all the moon sword energy.

Watching the changes in the pillars, Kokushibo sneered: "Number advantage? Then..."

The Jade Pot's blood magic blossomed at this moment. Countless translucent pot-shaped ripples suddenly appeared in the air, and the mouth of the pot squirmed and spit out various deformed monsters.

But the Insect Pillar Kocho Shinobu had transformed into a poisonous butterfly girl, flying into the air with a puff, and spreading poisonous phosphorus powder all over the ground.

The monster that just came out of Hukou melted in a very short time.

The toad man Uzui Tengen leaped behind Kokushibo with amazing jumping ability, crossing his two swords: "Go down."

The bone wings of Kokushibo and his clone broke at the same time. As they lost their balance and fell

The bat-like Wind Pillar, Musashi Fushigi, has already used the Rising Dragon Slash.

Breath of the Wind·Form 4·Dragon's Nest Flash·Fang

The tornado made it impossible for Kokushibo's real body and clone to separate and stand apart for a while.

If they were killed at the same time, the twin setting would be meaningless.

Kokushibo's two split bodies will be caught in the blade storm and suddenly merge before shattering.

The fourteenth form of the Moon's Breathing changes dramatically: the sky is full and the new moon is in full.

The same swirling moon-shaped sword energy swallowed up the tornado, and the sound column and wind column were knocked away at the same time.

But Kokushibo's crisis is not over yet.

Behind him, the Snake Pillar in the form of a venomous snake and the Love Pillar in the form of Poison Ivy have arrived, and in front of him, the Flame Pillar in the form of a lion man and the Rock Pillar in the form of a furious diamond are attacking right in front of him.

Overhead, a pillar of cloud in the form of a mantis and a pillar of sound in the form of a toad were dropping their swords from great heights.

The wind column below, which had just been hit, jumped up and was about to attack again.

And in Kokushibo's body, the phosphorus powder of Poison Butterfly Shinobu is taking effect.

Kokushibo, who surpasses the Demon King, might be able to easily defeat these mutated pillars in a one-on-one fight, but if he were to fight nine against one, he would probably be hacked to death.

The cooperation between masters is not as simple as 1+1.

It's dangerous at this moment.

Lord Muzan... It seems that this is as far as I can go.

Hope you can escape successfully.

The loyal samurai Kokushibo's mind began to race.

"How pitiful, Brother-sama."

Not wanting to recall this at all, Kokushibo threw away the shadow of Yoriichi in his memory.

Kokushibo wakes up.

His demonic sword suddenly grew in power, and he gathered all his demonic powers to make these evil pillars pay the price.

Breath of the Moon. Type 16. Moon Rainbow. Lonely Moon.

The sky seemed to be torn apart, and countless moon arcs poured down like a torrential rain. The huge main moon blade was over ten meters in diameter, and the smaller secondary moon blades were as dense as a swarm of locusts.

But how could the pillars be afraid? How could they avoid it? Even if it meant sacrificing their lives, they would kill this evil ghost that was stronger than the Ghost King right now.

Just as the battle was at its most critical juncture, a towering column of fire erupted from the edge of the battlefield. The ice crystals that had frozen Tanjiro evaporated, and the young man, wrapped in flames like the blazing sun, slowly rose up.

"Mr. Yan Sheng."

Tanjiro's voice echoed twice.

"You must die."

All of Kokushibo's eyeballs bulged simultaneously. Behind the boy, he seemed to see the figure he could never surpass—Tsugikoku Yoriichi, who was looking at his brother, who had fallen into the demonic world, with a look of pity.

Breathing of the Sun. Type 13.

The simplest horizontal slash.

The purest flame.

The giant arc of the moon dissipated like morning dew in the sun, and the tiny moon blades vaporized in the heat and light. Kokushibo watched his own demon sword break into pieces, and the borrowed power of the upper rank fled wailing in the sunlight.

The moment the head flies up.

He saw his younger brother Yuichiro Tsugikuni saying: It's all over.

There was only darkness before my eyes.

Kokushibo's ghost body turned into ashes and scattered.

……

Sun rise.

On the cruise ship, Muzan Kibutsuji, who was bound by the sealing barrier, wailed in pain and begged for mercy.

Orochimaru asked gently, "Any last words?"

There was no response, and Muzan screamed for mercy.

As time passed, the screams gradually became weaker and finally disappeared.

The ashes were scattered by the wind.

The waves make sounds.

A few seagulls flew across the clear sky.

Orochimaru sighed with regret, then said: "Yushiro, let Mingnu take me back."

Chapter 129 What? I became a pirate?

Sasuke and Boruto quickly crossed the streets of Konoha, deliberately avoiding patrolling ninjas and slipping into a hidden alley. His Rinnegan lit up slightly, and after confirming that no one was around, he relaxed his tense shoulders a little.

"Master, where exactly is this place..." Boruto lowered his voice and glanced vigilantly at the alley.

Sasuke didn't answer immediately, but instead looked down at his left hand—the empty sleeve swaying gently in the wind. He should have gotten used to the feeling of having lost his left arm, but at this moment, a strange sense of disharmony lingered.

"We were caught in the turbulence of time and space and were dragged into the wrong timeline." Sasuke finally spoke.

History began to change with Orochimaru's plan to collapse Konoha.

For some reason, this time Orochimaru not only did not collapse Konoha, but also returned to Konoha.

Then, the third generation inexplicably began to work hard to govern the country, established a Ninjutsu High School, and defeated the Akatsuki organization in one fell swoop.

At the most outrageous time, the Five Tiger Generals combination of Crouching Dragon and Phoenix was established.

There is no need to inquire about this information specifically, because the information of these people is posted on the bulletin board.

Itachi is actually the Phoenix Hatchling who serves as the Hokage's right-hand man.

This made Sasuke start to doubt himself. Could it be that he didn't win the Fourth World War, and has been living in the delusion of Tsukuyomi all these years?

Boruto scratched his head: "I thought Konoha in the past was like this. It's almost the same as the Konoha we had back then."

If that's the case, then all those years of my stupid dad being Hokage were in vain.

At this point, Boruto asked: "Who was that person in the wheelchair just now? Master Sasuke, you are a little excited."

"My brother."

"Don't you want to go and see him?"

"No need." Sasuke's voice was calm and almost indifferent, "This is just a different time and space, we should try to have as little contact as possible."

It's not that she doesn't want to see him, but she's afraid of implicating him. Although Uchiha Itachi of this world has returned to Konoha, his physical condition seems to be even worse than the one in her memory.

The sound of footsteps echoed from the alleyway, and the two men held their breath. Several young ninjas passed by, chatting and talking about the "Battle for the Top of the Ninjutsu High School" and the question of whether Sasuke in the South deserved the reputation or Naruto in the North truly deserved it.

Sasuke's frown deepened - these words had never existed in his original past.

It seems that the me in this time and space did not defect...

And what about 'Minami Sasuke'? How come my own self in this world has such a strange nickname? Am I really that useless? Can't even study as well as that last-place student?

"Master, what should we do next?" Boruto asked softly, "Should we go find the 'you' of this world?"

"No, what's important is Naruto. Even if it's a different time and space, Urashiki's purpose won't change."

The shadows in the alley suddenly grew thicker. A jet-black feather fluttered silently to the ground.

Sasuke turned around suddenly.

"Even your perception has deteriorated, Sasuke?"

What...was he recognized right away? He'd clearly been disguised.

This guy Itachi is still so powerful.

A familiar voice came from above. A crow landed in the shadows of the wall, its scarlet Sharingan standing out against the darkness.

"It seems... your future self has completely let down your guard."

This is true. Compared to the decisive battle that year... my skills have deteriorated a lot.

With a chakra fluctuation, the crow turned into countless feathers and scattered, and Uchiha Itachi's figure slowly condensed among the falling black feathers.

Boruto gasped and turned to look at his master, Uchiha Sasuke: "This is the one in the wheelchair from earlier."

Sasuke murmured, "Brother."

"Brother... Since you can call me that, it seems that my future self is dead. And this blond boy is probably Naruto's child."

But what's up with Sasuke's arm, and that Rinnegan?

What happened to the Whitebeard Pirates? Or did something happen to the future Third Hokage?

Itachi was still wearing his hospital gown, staring at Sasuke's empty sleeves. He frowned slightly and couldn't help asking: "What happened in the future? Did something happen to the Whitebeard Pirates? How is Marco?"

What is that? It seems this space-time is undergoing a major transformation.