i am hokage in tokyo

"Refining Princess Kaguya into a pill?"

When the Uchiha Sect heard this, they were stunned and couldn't help but think of Kaguya's special features.

Kaguya has the same immortality as the tailed beasts, and is also immune to the hypnosis of Sasuke's eternal kaleidoscope.

If the elixir of immortality is an elixir made from the fruit of a sacred tree, Kaguya's various magical powers would make sense.

"During the war, Madara tried to activate the Infinite Tsukuyomi, but I interrupted him. The spiritual energy absorbed by the sacred tree was not enough to mature the fruit."

Izanami closed her eyes, and the three magatama samsara eyes between her eyebrows slowly moved:

"Even the immature fruit of the sacred tree still has unparalleled power. After sealing Madara and the nine tailed beasts, I tried to destroy it, but failed. Finally, I refined the fruit of the sacred tree into a pill and gave it to the Hyuga clan Guard... you also know what happens next..."

The expressions of the Uchiha Senmen, Jeana, and Inaba had different expressions.

Princess Kaguya stole the elixir of immortality and launched a rebellion, which almost wiped out the Hyuga clan.

"The medicine of immortality has my seal on it. Even though Kaguya swallowed it forcefully, she was unable to digest the power of the fruit of the sacred tree. Now I will refine this body into a pill and give you the power to compete with Madara."

Uchiha Senmen's expression changed again and again, and he opened his mouth to say something.

"I have made up my mind. This body is just a bubble phantom, just a flash in the pan, not worth pity."

Reaching out to signal Uchiha Senmon to stop talking, Izanami showed deep sadness in her beautiful eyes:

"Besides, Madara, I don't want to kill him a second time with my own hands."

Lord Izanami will once again sacrifice herself for the sake of the world!

At this moment, the three people in the temple were moved and admired from the bottom of their hearts.

They couldn't imagine that such a gentle and kind-hearted Lord Izanami and the ruthless and ambitious Madara Uchiha came from the same lineage of the sacred tree. They were really unkind, which made them sigh with regret.

The Uchiha Sect remained silent and did not offer any more words of comfort. This was just blaspheming Lord Izanami's consciousness.

With a sad look in her eyes, Izanami stared at the Uchiha Sect, Tsukimi Riinaba and the Holy Maiden with a loving expression on her face.

"Xianmen, you are a descendant of Uchiha, and you also have the power of my wood escape. Seeing you is like seeing me and Madara's child."

Gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Izanami moved her gaze from Uchiha Senmon's face to Tsukimi Riinaba, staring at her right eye covered by bangs, and whispered:

"One of your eyes is the Tenseigan."

"Lord Izanami, I am not of the Hyuga clan's blood. This eye..." Tsukimi Inaba, who had a cold temperament, pursed her lips and explained in a neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"The white eyes originated from me. I can understand your nature through your white eyes. I will not punish an innocent child like you."

Sure enough.

The Uchiha Immortal Sect was shocked.

The Uchiha clan inherited Izanagi's Sharingan, while the Hyuga clan inherited Izanami's Byakugan.

Previously, due to the lack of key information, Izanami was smeared as an existence sealed in the moon, and the Uchiha Sect misjudged that the Samsara Eye was the ultimate form of the Byakugan.

"You braided kid, your Eight Gate Dunjia can open the seventh gate."

Veins sprouted from the corners of Izanami's eyes, and for a moment Na felt that all her limbs and even her soul could be seen at a glance.

"It's really amazing. You can't do this just by working hard."

"Lord Izanami, you understand Bamen Dunjia so well."

Out of respect, Jeanne put away her reckless attitude and said flattered.

"Of course, I developed the Eight Gate Dunjia."

Izanami said with some pride:

"My fists made Madara suffer a lot."

The Uchiha Senmen and others looked at each other with a bit of subtlety.

"I'm sorry. It's obvious that Madara has been resurrected and the situation is extremely urgent. I'm still talking here."

Noticing the changes in the expressions of several people, Izanami clasped her palms together and apologized to the Immortal Sect.

"Don't ever say that!"

"Lord Izanami, you have given us so much help."

"It must be a revelation from God to meet you three children who are closely related to me at the end."

The corners of Izanami's mouth raised, her eyes filled with compassion and holiness:

"So, I choose to give my hope to you. The world of the living should be developed by the living. The relics of the old era should be withdrawn as soon as possible."

Then, Izanami closed her eyes and raised her head. The three magatama Sharingan eyes between her eyebrows bloomed with a dreamlike light like a sacred tree blooming.

One large and two small, three groups of crimson light flew out from the magatama samsara eyes.

At the same time, Izanami's body began to melt away from the ice and snow at a speed visible to the naked eye until it disappeared.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but have mixed feelings.

"Even if it is an immature fruit of the sacred tree, it cannot be accommodated by an individual, and the full moon night is approaching, so there is not much time. So I split it into three parts."

In the void, Izanami's voice floated faintly.

Two small crimson light balls landed in front of Inaba Tsukimi and Miss Saint.

"The golden reincarnation eye has further sublimation. It is as blue as the Milky Way. Your eye power will evolve again."

"The last gate of the Eight Gates of Dunjia cannot be opened by human power, but when you have to protect your important things even to death, the lotus flower of Konoha will bloom again."

Miss Jeanne's nose was sore and she almost shed tears.

"Lord Izanami..."

The largest blood-red light group floated between the palms held by Uchiha Senmen.

"Xianmen, I give you the greatest expectation. You can definitely bear half the power of the fruit of the sacred tree."

Izanami's last words became weaker and weaker, filled with sadness and regret:

"I was a little envious when I saw the relationship between you and Mikoto in Tsukuyomi World. If I could understand Madara better, trust Madara more, and love Madara more... maybe he wouldn't be addicted to power... and turn against me... "

"Replace me and correct Madara's mistakes..."

There was finally silence inside the temple, and Izanami's presence completely disappeared.

The two girls, Jeanne and Inaba Tsukimi, are at a sentimental age. When they are silent, their eyes look sad, and a sad atmosphere floats in the air.

"Now is not the time to mourn. We must inherit Izanami-sama's legacy! Defeat Madara and rescue Ming before the infinite Tsukuyomi!"

After a while, Uchiha Senmon blinked his red right eye and stared at the ball of light in his hand.

The crimson ball of light as big as a fist shone with a halo of hazy and dreamy light, and when he looked closely at it with his Sharingan, he felt dizzy.

The power contained in it is so majestic that it makes the Uchiha Senmen feel heart palpitations.

"Miqin, Ming, I'm coming."

Stretching out his palm to pick up the crimson ball of light, Uchiha Senmon swallowed it in one gulp.

Just like taking an elixir that lifted the clouds, the five-colored glow immediately rolled out from the seven orifices and skin of the Uchiha Immortal Sect, rolling and spinning, completely engulfing him.
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I don’t know how long it took. On the east coast of the Pacific Ocean in Japan, the sun is high and the sky is blue and white.

A Nimitz-class aircraft carrier on the sea, surrounded by dozens of frigates, rode the wind and waves and advanced like a spark.

Although the entire aircraft carrier fleet in complete formation is magnificent, there is a sense of exhaustion and panic like a lost dog.

"boom!"

At this moment, a wave crest suddenly rose high along the route of the aircraft carrier formation, and tens of thousands of tons of seawater surged.

"Alert! It's an enemy attack!"

"Is it Izanagi? Impossible! He can't appear here to ambush us scraps!"

There was a huge uproar in the aircraft carrier formation, and they took up their positions as if they were facing a powerful enemy, just shy of firing.

"Wait! Don't act rashly. It's the Turtle Island of the Uchiha clan in the files."

The blond commander stopped the hurried sailors and took a look with a telescope. It was Turtle Island that emerged from the sea.

On top of the turtle's head, a figure could be vaguely seen standing.

"Izanagi?!"

At first sight, the commander saw a man with black hair covering half of his face and hanging loosely on his back. He looked like a god and demon. The commander was almost frightened. After taking a closer look, he was overjoyed:

"No, it's Secretary-General Uchiha!"

Standing on the dragon turtle's head, facing the sea breeze and looking at the Japanese islands, his waist-length black hair was flying in the wind.

"Although I have been sleeping for a while, I still caught up."

After taking the elixir, Uchiha Senmon's hair grew wildly, covering his blind left eye. He had a cold temperament, and at first glance, he looked a bit like Madara.

The vision in the left eye was not restored, but the power of the Kaleidoscope Eight Thunder Gods in the right eye increased to more than its peak, allowing the Sharingan of the Uchiha Sect to see farther.

"Is that a barrier?"

Uchiha Xianmen frowned, and then looked at the aircraft carrier formation on the other side.

With a few steps, he jumped a few times on the sea and landed on the deck of the aircraft carrier.

"Who is the commander?"

Facing a group of sailors who were as frightened as quails, Uchiha Senmen glanced at them and said calmly.

"It's me, Secretary-General! I have contacted my superiors. What are your orders?"

The commander very wisely squeezed out of the crowd and nodded and bowed to the Uchiha Sect.

"What day and time is it now?"

"It's October 6th, twelve thirty-six minutes and seven seconds!"

The eyes of the Uchiha sect were focused.

It actually took two full days to digest the power of the fruit of the sacred tree.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the full moon is when Uchiha Madara activates the infinite moon reading.

"Is the red barrier that appeared on the Japanese archipelago the work of Madara?"

"Can you see it from here too?"

The commander was stunned and quickly lowered his head and said: "I can't explain it in a few words. Please follow me to the captain's room. The gentlemen of the committee are on the line."

Because of the defeat in the Battle of New York and the emergence of Izanagi, the mastermind behind the scenes, the reputation of the Uchiha Sect has been damaged. However, in the critical period of life and death, the top leaders of various countries will not hide from him.

It didn't take long for the Uchiha Sect to know everything that happened in the two days when he failed to challenge Madara and fell asleep after taking the elixir.

On the first day, the coalition forces saw the sacred tree blooming and launched an air strike in an attempt to destroy the sacred tree.

Missiles, fighter jets, artillery shells...

Countless firepower was bombarding Mount Arakawa all the time.

Of course, no matter how many there were, they were all easily destroyed by Izanagi, and even the monitoring satellites in orbit were not spared.

It's the end of the world, so the coalition forces naturally don't care about these losses. They use fatigue tactics, harass them all the time, and even try to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

Izanagi finally took the trouble to open a large hexagonal red barrier with Mount Arakawa as the center.

"It is more than ten times larger than the Four Red Sun Formation deployed by four shadow-level experts during the Asakusa Incident!"

Looking at the Six Red Sun Formation that included the entire Shizuoka Prefecture on the satellite image, the Uchiha Sect looked solemnly.

The Six Red Sun Formation was like an iron curtain falling, isolating all bombardments from the coalition forces.

In less than 12 hours, the coalition forces consumed a base-level ammunition reserve capable of fighting a major war, but in vain.

Unable to shake the Six Red Sun Formation with conventional weapons, the coalition forces jumped over the wall and detonated two strategic-grade nuclear bombs with the largest yield in the nuclear arsenal on the sea boundary east of Shizuoka Prefecture the next day.

If it were in peacetime, even the five gangsters wouldn't dare to make such a big move, but it's the end of the world, who the hell can care so much!

Anyway, earthquakes, tsunamis, and nuclear explosions in Japan are not surprising, and they are regarded as natural disasters. Even if Japan sinks, the world will not forget Japan's sacrifice.

But the Six Red Yang Formation is still impregnable and unmoving!

In an instant, high-level officials from all over the world were despairing.

Seeing the last day, the full moon is approaching, the noose around the neck is tightening little by little, all the countries in the world are completely red-eyed, and a nuclear strike with a greater yield may fall at any time.

"With the current power of human beings, they cannot destroy this barrier, let alone Uchiha Madara's opponent."

Uchiha Xianmen lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to the heads of state in the online meeting:

"Since it was the founder of the Uchiha clan who caused the evil, I will take care of it!"

After a moment of weird silence, someone broke the jar and sneered:

"Did you win?"

Although he is touted as the number one transcendent, the Uchiha Celestial Sect has been defeated and fled several times. Even he is vulnerable to a founding god of Izanagi's level.

Uchiha Senmon raised his fingers in front of his chest expressionlessly.

"Boom!"

A terrifying haze immediately appeared below the aircraft carrier, and a huge wooden Buddha palm rose up, lifting the 86,000-ton Nimitz-class aircraft carrier 100 meters into the air with one hand!

"Wow wow wow!"

The sailors on the aircraft carrier staggered around and screamed one after another.

"Hiss, Uchiha Sect...the secretary-general's power is so terrifying!"

"There is hope, there is hope!"

Walking onto the deck, Uchiha Senmon's expression was extremely calm, and his right eye was deep, looking at the six red sun formations covering the sky above Shizuoka Prefecture.

As if talking to himself, or making a promise to someone, he uttered a declaration of victory:

"I will win." (End of chapter)