Naruto: What if Menma Uzumaki came to the ninja world?

Chapter 42



The moon-reading space of the ferret is unknown to the time and year.

Uzumaki Mian hung his head, beads of sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead, and he couldn't count how many weasels pierced his body with ninja knives, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered.

The body of the weasel was suspended high in the air, staring at the whirlpool noodles, and said coldly: "Still don't say it?" Say your purpose and I'll let you go.

Uzumaki raised his head and looked at the weasel: "I said, I want to ask you about the whereabouts of two people, one is a man who calls himself 'Madara' and wears a swirl-like mask; The other is a yin-yang-faced man who calls himself 'absolute'.

The ferret then asked, "Why inquire about them?"

Uzumaki replied, "I still have an account to settle with Madara so I have to find him." As for the absolute case, it involves a transaction, which is not convenient to tell you.

The weasel said indifferently: "Then I'm sorry, the two people you inquired about are important cadres of the organization, I can't tell you." You can rest assured, the time of the monthly reading space is endless, and the secrets you have been hiding will be patiently pried open little by little.

Uzumaki smiled reluctantly: "Then let's try." The

weasel raised his arm, and the crows flying in the sky transformed into the phantoms of the weasel again, and they held the ninja swords, about to start a new round of punishment.

At this moment, the moon reading space suddenly trembled.

Then, the blood moon hanging high in the sky suddenly cracked from it, and with it, cracks appeared in the entire moon reading space, as if they were about to be broken from the outside.

Itachi was a little surprised, not knowing why the moon reading space, which had never been an accident, changed abruptly, but he hurriedly condensed Chakra, and a pair of kaleidoscopic writing wheel eyes were rapidly rotating, trying to maintain the stability of the monthly reading space.

With a snap, the rope that bound the whirlpool face suddenly broke, and the whole person fell from the cross.

"Finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Uzumaki covered his aching chest, and his face turned pale, but a confident smile appeared on his face: "Itachi, your round is over, here is my turn!"

As he spoke, Uzumaki clasped his hands together and shouted—

"Illusion Tree Realm Birth!"

At the same time, outside the moon reading space.

The ghost mackerel lowered its head, looked at his feet blankly, and seemed to have lost consciousness. The muscles spat out their big tongue and lay limply on the ground motionless, obviously all of them were the illusions of Yakumo.

Yakumo and Xiangyu stood beside Uzumaki Mienma, Xiangyu's palm pressed against Yakumo's back, and a stream of pure chakra was pouring into her body; Yakumo broke out in a cold sweat and his face turned pale, but he still meticulously painted on the canvas.

"Sick girl, are you okay?" Xiangli asked angrily.

"Shut up! Glasses idiot, who do you think I'm fighting against, it's Uchiha with chakra eyes, I'm already trying.

Yakumo's will continued to erode the moon reading space along the painting, but the opponent she met was Uchiha Itachi after all, and those kaleidoscopic chakra eyes made her every stroke extremely difficult.

Finally, Yakumo's last stroke fell, and her painting finally fully presented the scene of Itachi and Uzumaki Ma facing off in the moon reading space.

"Break it for me! Illusion Tree Realm Birth! ——"

As Yakumo's most crucial stroke fell, her will and Uzumaki's will were finally connected, achieving Chakra's synchronization from the inside out.

The next moment, the entire moon reading space was broken and shattered. The blood-red sky turned into pieces of broken crystal walls and fell, as if it was the next blood-colored rainstorm; The earth splits in two from the center and gradually flips inward from both sides.

Countless huge roots burst out of the ground, wrapped around the overturned earth, burst out shoots outward, and instantly grew into large trees with lush leaves. The water spread up from the gaps in the earth and soon converged into clear streams.

After a while, this barren land appeared a scene of vitality and competition.

The originally desolate moon reading space turned into a world full of business in the blink of an eye.

The crows converged into the appearance of a weasel again, but at this time, the weasel was no longer the black and white image, but changed back to the appearance of the real world.

The weasel said coldly: "Is this your confidence? I didn't expect you to be able to crack my monthly reading, but do you think this will defeat my eyes?

Uzumaki smiled and said, "How do you know if you don't try it?"

The weasel was silent, and immediately the whole person turned into countless crows again and scattered.

Uzumaki Mian Ma pressed his hands to the ground, and wooden thorns drilled out from the ground, and the crows hovering in the air were pierced one after another, and fell from the air with a quack.

Suddenly, a crow nimbly bypassed the shooting wooden thorn and swooped directly towards the whirlpool surface hemp. Uzumaki Mian Ma determined that this crow was the body of the weasel, and immediately let all the wooden thorns converge into a huge palm, holding the crow in the palm of his hand.

"Magic Shackle Art!"

A deep voice sounded from behind Uzumaki Mian Ma, and before he could react, two huge iron nails were inserted into his body, making him unable to move.

Then, the figure of the weasel slowly emerged from the ground: "I said it's useless, give up resistance, give up struggle-

" Uzumaki Mian struggled and said: "Why don't you see if it's useful again?" In

an instant, the body of the whirlpool face also turned into a crow and dispersed, and the crow hovered above the weasel, gradually occupying his entire field of vision, making the weasel's eyes instantly black.

When Itachi regained consciousness, he found that it was already dark, and he was standing at the gate of the Uchiha clan's station, and he had changed back to his previous dark dress.

"So that's the case, use illusion to bring me back to the night of extermination?"

Itachi looked at the quiet Uchiha station, the tip of his nose sniffed lightly, and a faint smell of blood immediately poured into his nose. With the sound of footsteps, another young weasel paced over, the ninja knife in his hand was dripping blood, and a painful smile appeared on his face.

"How? The feeling of being a loved one, a hand-bladed clan - did it release your pain? The other weasel asked bitterly.

The ferret said calmly: "I won't regret it!" To protect Konoha, I would rather sacrifice my family, this is my will, and it is also the will to stop the water!

The other weasel seemed unable to suppress his anger and roared loudly: "For the sake of the village, can you kill your parents who love you deeply, kill your closest clansmen?" Look at Uchiha's station, how many innocent clansmen died tragically under your sword, you say that it is for the village, but you are also a member of Uchiha, have you ever considered it for the family, this is the place where you were born and raised!

Itachi glared at the kaleidoscopic chakra eyes, and said in a deep voice: "As I said, my will when guarding Konoha is also the will to stop the water, even if it is to sacrifice the family—this sin will be borne by me alone!"

"Sonorous! ——" A

sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded, two weasels swung knives collided, two ninja knives crossed and collided, bursting out a little spark, and two pairs of bloody red chakra eyes were reflected on the snow-white blade.

Just as the two ferrets were fighting, Uzumaki Mian Ma's consciousness finally withdrew from the illusion space.

He sat down on the ground with all his strength, gasping for breath, his tired face was covered with beads of sweat, and his violently heaving chest still faintly felt pain.

Xiangli asked with some distress, "Mian Ma, how are you?"

Uzumaki Mian Ma waved his hand: "I'm fine, thanks to Yakumo this time, I successfully trapped the ferret in the deep space with multiple illusions, otherwise I might have died alive in the moon reading space."

Yakumo gave a weak smile to Uzumaki's face, she was so tired that she almost lost her strength in order to fight against Itachi's chakra eyes, and she really didn't have the strength to speak.

Uzumaki saw that Yakumo was about to faint from exhaustion, so he made a long story short: "Okay, while Itachi's consciousness is trapped in deep space, Yakumo, you hurry up and let him tell him about Madara and Jue, and then we will leave here."

Unexpectedly, a hoarse voice sounded, but it made the whirlpool face numb instantly freeze in place: "Sorry, maybe I can't let you get your wish-"

The weasel covered his eyes and woke up from deep space.


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