Among many ninjutsu, Explosion Style is one of the most destructive techniques, and Michelangelo will only be stronger.

This revenge drama was not led by Uchiha Ming, it was full of murderous intent and every move was deadly.

However, Uchiha Ming knew very well that revenge had become the Xianmen's curse-like obsession. The person who tied the bell must untie it. Only by killing the enemy can the Xianmen be freed from the curse.

Uchiha Ming could only help him make it happen.

"If I am defeated, I will forcibly interfere, recover Michelangelo's ninjutsu and magatama, and use my Kamui!"

Uchiha Ming's eyes became stern, and murderous intent flashed across his face.

"But Xianmen has accidentally got a good card, Thunder Blade Fang..."

"Naruto-san, what are you absentmindedly thinking about?"

Jumonji Hayato was holding a box of fried noodles in his arms and a grilled corn cob in his right hand. His cheeks were bulging from biting corn, and he spoke incoherently.

Uchiha Ming's eyelids twitched uncontrollably, not because of Jumonji's ugly eating manners, but because of his current outfit.

There were red marks on the corners of his eyes, a messy white wig that fell to his waist, wooden clogs on his feet, and he was wearing the ancient costume of a kabuki actor.

This kid is actually COSing Jiraiya!

Today, the University of Tokyo's school festival was held at the Komaba campus, and most of the participants were first and second year students.

Campus festivals at Japanese universities usually take place between September, October and November.

The campus festival is organized and planned by the students themselves. They set up stalls, hold activities and performances, etc., and it is open to the public, so it is very lively.

The history department that Uchiha Ming is in chose the cosplay waiter cafe.

In addition to them, there are also men dressed as women, cosplayers of Taiga dramas and anime characters, who dress up to travel around the campus festival, and of course the most popular extraordinary people are also there.

There were people cosplaying as the white-robed monk Jiriku from the Fire Temple, the Hyuga shrine maiden based on Hinata, Abe Haruaki, the Twelve Generals and the Eagle... Some people even wore the Akatsuki's representative black robe with red clouds.

Of course, that person didn't dare to do such a thing, but instead played a marginal ball and replaced the red cloud with purple cloud.

The characters of Naruto left traces in this world in this way, which made Uchiha Ming a little amused and helpless.

"Ming-san, you're being too perfunctory in wearing the Kyudo uniform."

Jumonji Hayato bit into the octopus ball, muttering as it made a crunching sound.

Although there are a wide variety of snack stalls at the Tokyo University campus festival, the people in charge of preparing the food are all college students, so you can imagine how bad the food tastes. It's hard for Hayato Jumonji to show off all the time.

"So-so."

Uchiha Ming shook his head with disinterest.

All the Kage-level warriors are Uchiha Ming’s aliases. I’m tired of cosplaying.

Suddenly he stopped and looked back, staring at the crowd.

The long queues of tourists, the couples walking together, the youthful laughter and the aroma of burnt food made Uchiha Ming lose his mind for a moment and he suddenly found himself in a gorgeous dream drama.

"With so many big things happening recently, why are there still so many people...isn't it inappropriate?"

During the days of the Crimson Moon, Japan was hit by a number of natural disasters, both large and small. Although the situation was not as urgent as a critical egg, it would be reckless to go out and enjoy the Tokyo University campus festival at this time.

"Because Uchiha-sama is in charge of Tokyo. Everyone believes that as long as he is there, the sky will not fall."

Jumonji Hayato said with admiration, his eyes shining.

"Uchiha-sama is the savior of Japan."

Although these words came from the mouth of a crazy fan of Xianmen, feeling the happy atmosphere around them, they were unexpectedly quite convincing.

"No, with Chief Uchiha's current power and his great achievements in saving the world, he is simply - a god!"

The more Hayato Jumonji spoke, the more outrageous it became. He spoke with a lot of nonsense and intonation:

"A mere director is not enough to praise Lord Uchiha's contribution. With his reputation, if he runs for election, he will definitely be able to move into the Prime Minister's residence and become the No. 1 in Japan!"

Uchiha Ming's mouth twitched and he pretended not to hear.

As the situation becomes increasingly turbulent, Uchiha Senmon is the pillar of the Supernatural Department and even Japan, but he chooses to turn everything into fuel for revenge.

The whole world praises him but he is not encouraged; the whole world criticizes him but he is not discouraged.

The secret of possessing the Sharingan has been exposed, and no matter who wins or loses, there is no going back to the past.

When Uchiha Senmen became a transcendent being, his future fate was determined.

"A Ming! Your girlfriend and I are here to increase sales for your store."

Arriving at the cafe run by Uchiha Ming's class, Sakaki Namiryu was carelessly patting the table, while sitting opposite her was Miss Matsudaira, who was wearing a plain dress and white knee-high socks.

"Sister Namiryu, it was the Immortal Gate who asked you to come to Tokyo to find me, right?"

Seeing Sakaki Namiryu, Uchiha Ming showed an expected look on his face and said indifferently.

"A Ming, how did you know?" Sakaki Namiryu asked curiously.

Uchiha Ming nodded thoughtfully.

Sure enough, the Immortal Sect has made all the preparations.

"Chiyo, don't leave my side all day today."

"Does that include the evening?"

Chiyo Matsudaira, with delicate light makeup, has a rosy and smooth face, crystal clear lips, and blinks her eyes playfully.

"A domineering president? Why should I be here eating your dog food?" Sakaki Namina jokingly muttered.

This will be a long yet short day, and the last of peace.

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The smoke-filled headquarters of Yokota Air Base has been reduced to rubble. The steel bars exposed by the shattered walls look like bones among the wreckage, burning with tiny flames.

A giant wooden ball gradually emerged from the smoke and dust.

The wooden wall opened, revealing Uchiha Senmon who was hiding behind it, and the American ambassador who was kneeling on the ground, holding his head and shaking like a sieve.

"Those ridiculous clay dolls are actually so powerful. In addition to parasitism, the two-faced demon also has the extraordinary ability to explode."

There was a red light flickering in Uchiha Senmon's Sharinga as he thought silently.

"How about it, Uchiha Senmon, this is my art."

Michelangelo crossed his hands, and the mouth in his palms stuck out his tongue and bared his teeth.

Uchiha Senmon's face was as gloomy as water, and the three magatama in his eyes were spinning rapidly like windmills. He stared at the abstract human face on William's forehead and cast the illusion of the Sharingan.

"Is it ineffective..."

Before, when he used the pole-piercing technique to nail Michelangelo's limbs to death, Uchiha Senmon had used the Sharingan's illusion, but it was unexpectedly ineffective.

"Is it because of the two souls in one body?"

"Hehehe, Uchiha, I already made a plan for the hypnosis you use with your Sharingan."

The several mouths on Michelangelo's body laughed wildly at the same time, which looked very scary.

"I passed all of it on to that rubbish William. Even if he can wake up later, he will have been tortured into an idiot, hehe."

After Uchiha Itachi infiltrated the Metropolitan Police Department, the Sharingan became widely known as the hypnotic eye. William, who was parasitized by Michelangelo, as one of the most powerful men in the country, naturally knew about it.

The Sharingan's first kill failed, and coupled with Michelangelo's extraordinary twin's special physique, it would be difficult to use illusion to take advantage.

He used Wood Release and Raitoga's Lightning Release to capture the two-faced demon and then tortured him.

"Ambassador, you leave first. Evacuate the residents of Yokota Base and surrounding towns as soon as possible."

Uchiha Senmon held a Thunder Blade in each hand and said without turning his head.

"Oh, oh oh oh! Yes, yes, I will definitely do as Lord Uchiha wishes!"

The American ambassador, whose crotch was already dirty, suddenly woke up as if from a dream, agreed repeatedly, and then crawled out.

"Hee, go to hell!"

Michelangelo grinned grimly, chewed non-stop with his mouths on both hands, and then spit out wildly. Countless thumb-sized white spheres flew over like flowers scattered by a fairy, covering the sky.

In mid-air, the white sphere expanded to the size of a fist, and at the same time, it shook out several long legs and turned into the shape of a spider.

"drink!"

He crossed the Raidaoga in both hands, and with the crackling sound of blue electric current, Uchiha Senmon transformed Raidaoga's Lightning Release into a huge criss-crossing electric net, which caught the flying clay spiders.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The dense explosions and flames were continuous like firecrackers.

The remaining half of the headquarters became a victim and was razed to the ground. The ground was full of holes like a meteorite crater, and scattered with scattered clay spiders that had not exploded.

"call!"

The strong wind cut through the smoke, and the knife light, as fast as lightning, slashed towards Michelangelo's thigh.

"drink!"

Several balls of flame nearly five or six meters high exploded instantly under Michelangelo's feet, not only hindering Uchiha Senmon's movements, but also using the strong wind generated by the explosion to make it fly hundreds of meters away in a flash.

"The movements are indeed very fast, so this move is perfect for me."

Michelangelo clenched his hands with the mouthparts, and with a puff of smoke, a triangular white aircraft with a wingspan of more than 30 meters and a sci-fi feel appeared on the ground.

"Hehehe, these smooth lines and perfect shapes are also works of art!"

Uchiha Senmon couldn't help but frowned.

It would be fine if Michelangelo had used clay to make dragons, birds or something like that, but the appearance of this aircraft is very consistent with fluid dynamics and flight power engineering, and it is impossible for a monster to have come up with it.

“Can it really fly?”

Uchiha Senmon secretly said that something was not right, and his Sharingan flashed with blood, locking onto the cockpit of the clay aircraft.

The two-faced monster is hiding in it!

Uchiha Senmon took the Thunder Blade and shot out a stream of lightning, trying to pierce the driver's seat.

At this moment, a huge roar was heard, and the tail wing of the flying wing clay aircraft spewed out a terrifying tail flame, and the entire fuselage soared into the sky.

Uchiha Senmon made a mistake and the clay aircraft soared high into the sky!

"B-2 Spirit bomber?"

"We don't have this in our base! And its coating can't be white!"

The soldiers at Yokota Base were frightened like frightened birds by the sudden series of explosions. They looked at the clay bombers circling in the sky with their eyes wide open.

The B-2 bomber is the only stealth strategic bomber in the world. Even after years of service, its sci-fi appearance is still regarded by many as alien technology.

"Hehehe, Uchiha, even you can't attack here."

The clay bomber dived downward, and a white clay Tomahawk missile bulged out from the nose and was launched towards Uchiha Senmon.

"Wood Release: The Tree Realm is coming!"

A huge dragon-snake-like tree root rose from the base and lashed at the incoming clay missiles like a giant whip.

"Boom!!!"

A huge firework exploded in the sky, and the scorching sound and light and terrifying shock wave frightened all the survivors of Yokota Base.

"Tsk, it's not over yet!"

One after another, clay missiles were fired from clay bombers, trailing flames. However, the ruins of Yokota Base Headquarters had been transformed into a lush primeval forest under the catalysis of Wood Release.

"boom!"

Under the protection of the tree world, dozens of clay missiles were intercepted and exploded without a single one left.

Uchiha Senmon stood on the tree, his Sharingans staring coldly at the clay bomber climbing a thousand meters above the ground.

Whether it is a clay bomber or a clay missile, they are just imitations of the original, and they are essentially driven by the extraordinary power of monsters. However, with the addition of scientific design, they still exert 120% of their power and speed.

The two-faced demon possessed William, not only using him as a shield, but even absorbing the crystallization of US military technology.

The clay missiles could not break through the absolute defense of the Tree World's descent, but the clay bombers controlled by Michelangelo always launched surprise attacks at a flying altitude that was unreachable by the Uchiha Immortal Gate.

The situation instantly reached a stalemate.

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