About the fact that I became a Uchiha

On the way back, Zongsuke kept thinking about the solution to the problem.

Different time and space ninjutsu, the specific form of expression is actually not the same.

In terms of attack power, the divine power that can easily distort space is the number one.

In terms of convenience, Huangquan Biliangsaka can freely shuttle in different spaces.

In terms of creativity, Yuzhong of Heaven can create space out of thin air and transfer things within a certain range as a whole.

Compared with the above types, the only outstanding advantage of Flying Thunder is that it is fast.

As long as the mind moves, it can be sent to the designated space coordinate point.

But the speed of the process does not mean that the caster's shot is equally fast.

When using the Flying Thunder God Technique normally, there will probably be an established attack process.

Sensing space coordinates, shifting, determining the enemy's posture, determining the attack method, and killing the enemy with a knife.

This series of operations finally constituted a completed space raid.

Although the appearance is fast, Zongsuke will have a delay in locking the enemy, transmitting consciousness, and finally attacking.

No matter how fast he moves, he cannot avoid this process, and can only do everything possible to continuously compress the reaction time.

"Flying Thunder God's transfer was originally without delay."

"I slowed down the attack rhythm."

Mito beside him couldn't understand the boy's entanglement at all.

After creating such a powerful ninjutsu, why does he seem a little sullen?

Suddenly, Uzumaki Mito jumped onto the big tree in front of him, pointed ahead and eagerly said, "Look, there is actually a small village hidden there."

There is no one inhabited within a hundred miles, and there are still large-scale beasts in the forest. Normally, a village should not be built here.

Such a strange scene can only show that there may be problems in the village itself.

But what did that matter to him?

Just when he was about to call Mito down, Zongsuke was taken aback for a moment, as if he had sensed something that concerned him very much.

This time he didn't object, but also jumped onto the treetop and looked in the direction of the village.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to have unexpected gains."

Mito on the side frowned, and looked at the hateful Riddler beside him.

Either don't say it, or just say half of it if you want to say it, do you know that this is very annoying.

Princess Ball Head wants to bite again.

Zong Jie decided to visit the village, so she naturally had no reason to refuse.

To be honest, Mito actually didn't want to return to the Land of Fire very quickly, and didn't want to restore her status as the princess of the Uzumaki Land.

That way, she wouldn't have to think about the conflict between Uzumaki and Uchiha in the future.

"I don't have to be hostile to you on the battlefield."

Of course, the proud Mito would definitely not admit this, she used many excuses to convince herself.

For example, one should not defeat a benefactor who saved oneself.

Defeating the Uchiha will imperceptibly encourage the population trading of the Fuma clan and so on.

As for how credible it is, Mito said that those issues are not too important.

With doubts, the two came to the interior of the small village.

Unlike imagination, the villagers were very warm and friendly, and even prepared a sumptuous dinner for the two travelers.

"We haven't seen outsiders in our village for a long time." The old village head expressed a kind of happiness from the inside out.

The same goes for the other villagers. Everyone seems to be secretly looking forward to something, with a trace of inscrutable madness mixed with enthusiasm.

This moved Uzumaki Mito to the breaking point.

"Woooooo, the villagers are all good people."

Hearing this, Zongsuke showed a grotesque smile at the corner of his mouth: "Don't, it's too quick to draw conclusions now."

Stopping his little friend from distributing goodwill cards, Zongsuke came to the window and focused his gaze on the northwest of the village.

He could feel that there seemed to be something different over there.

But when he tried to find it, he was unanimously opposed by the villagers, and the village chief even stood up and tried to intimidate him: "Let me tell you, don't go there if you have nothing to do. Many of our children have disappeared there."

The village chief's expression was full of fear. Mito watched as he swallowed wildly, and his little hand subconsciously grabbed the corner of his companion's clothes.

"Then, have you investigated carefully?"

"It's useless." The village shook his head, and said an even more shocking fact: "We hired a ninja with a lot of money, but what happened, that person is gone forever."

"Not even ninjas?!"

"Hmph, ninjas are human too, there are always things they can't deal with."

Looking at the terrified little girl, the village head said the word "ghost" lightly.

"In short, if you have nothing to do, don't run to the back of the mountain."

The village chief left satisfied, and Zongjie in the room was thoughtful, always feeling that the other party was deliberately scaring him.

If it was an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been frightened by the village head's story, um, well, the not-so-ordinary Mito could not escape.

Seeing her sneaky appearance, if Zongjie hadn't been here, she might not dare to stay in the village tonight.

"Go to bed earlier." Seeing no one around, Zongjie was going to find out alone: ​​"I'll go and see where that ghost came from."

"Okay, okay." Mito nodded, not thinking of going with him at all.

After the little friend left, she breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that only fools would go with her.

Staying alone in the room and waiting for the other party to come back, if there is a chance, I might be able to collect the body for the little friend.

"Hey hey hey." Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, Princess Wanzitou didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

When the surroundings gradually fell into darkness, and the whole village could not hear even a little movement, a sense of panic suddenly spread rapidly in the depths of her heart.

It's so weird.

Even if everyone is used to going to bed early, it is not impossible to lose sight of an oil lamp.

Looking at the dark night outside the window, Mito shuddered and closed the window forcefully.

She finally realized the strangeness of the village.

Not to mention sleeping, Wanzitou didn't even dare to close his eyes now, for fear that he would be caught by the ghost if he didn't pay attention.

boom!

After an unknown amount of time, Mito, who was drowsy sitting on a chair, was startled by the violently shaking door.

"Zong, Zongjie, you're back." She called out in a trembling voice, but unfortunately, she didn't get any response.

At this moment, the door with a slight gap is like the entrance to an abyss, and just staring at it seems to be able to suck people's souls away.

Mito stood up slowly, boldly walked towards the door, she wanted to close the gap in the wooden door.

"I'm not afraid, I'm Uzumaki Mito, the princess of Uzumaki Country, a strange woman who combines beauty and wisdom."

Just as the palm of his hand touched the door, Wanzitou, who kept muttering something in his heart, suddenly felt something strange in the darkness outside the door.

Taking a closer look, the hairs all over her body suddenly stood up, and a gust of cold air rushed from her back to Tianling Gai.

In the darkness outside the door, there was an eye staring at her through the crack of the door.