In the afternoon, Konoha training ground.

After handing over the rules and the candidates who needed to be deployed to the border to Uchiha, Fugaku came to the training ground.

Fugaku stood at the training ground, looking at the Hokage Building with a smile on his face, would the Konoha high-level make a move? According to the time, it should not be right, but I want them to do it.

The current Danzo does not have a full hand of chakra eyes, no eyes to stop water, and Fugaku wants to kill him easily.

Still, he couldn’t find a suitable reason.

As long as the other party dares to make a move, Fugaku can kill Danzo on the grounds of self-preservation, and then use tough force to intimidate the Konoha high-level.

In the past half a year, he has also understood that the benefits brought by his body, in addition to strength, are more defensive power, or auxiliary ability.

Such as the amazing amount of chakra, powerful chakra control, the improvement of ninjutsu power, strong resilience and anti-poison, and even ninjutsu immunity.

The attack method still has to be developed by yourself, but with these auxiliary abilities, it is much easier to develop ninjutsu.

Hehe, thinking of this, Fuyue smiled helplessly.

Invincible defense, it can also be regarded as invincible, right?

“Fire. The Art of the Phoenix Fireball”

A little fire smashed on the training ground, and it couldn’t make a wave.

Fugaku felt the temperature behind him, turned his head to see this scene, and couldn’t help but shake his head helplessly.

This belt soil, what a crane tail, I have already said so clearly, even a phoenix fairy fireball technique can not be practiced.

It seems that the power of love, no, should be the power of women is powerful, not only can destroy the country, but also stimulate people’s talent to make people intoxicated.

Obito frowned at this time, thinking of the patriarch’s fire just now, and then thinking of his own, it was completely the difference between a phoenix and a leech, and he couldn’t help but feel frustrated.

“It’s okay, don’t be discouraged, you practice slowly, believe you can.”

“Yes… I’m sorry…. To the patriarchs, it is troublesome. “Obito looked frustrated.

This kid’s attitude was sincere, so Fuyue couldn’t bear to hide it.

Fugaku looked at Obito and touched his chin, thinking about how to teach this kid.

I remember that half of this kid’s body was crushed later, half of it was Bai Jue’s body, and Bai Jue’s body had cells between the thousand hand pillars, and Uchiha’s physique and between the pillars could produce qualitative changes.

So is there a difference between his current physique and the column???

Is it useful to transplant your own cells to Uchiha’s people?

It seems to be so.

Thinking of this, Fugaku was playful, or not??? Try transplanting your own cells with soil?

Well, wait, no.

Now transplanting cells seems to be a little unrealistic, this should need a certain technical support to be able to, if you experiment at will, isn’t this the two forced to take the soil in front of you as an experimental mouse? No, you can’t do this, it’s your own people, aren’t you?

Why don’t you give him a drop of blood first? In many martial arts fantasy novels, isn’t this popular?

A drop of blood in the physique of an immortal can transform a person or stimulate a certain potential.

The Qilin bloodline that was reborn from the ashes is all there, this is not impossible, right? ?

With only an instant of thought, Fugaku measured and patted Obito’s shoulder: “You practice slowly here, I’ll go buy something.” ”

“Yes.”

……

Coming to the street, Fugaku couldn’t help but look around, although it was not the first time to walk, he still felt strange.

The world actually has sealed foods, such as milk in boxes, and he is curious about where these things are produced???

Also, where are your own natural gas stoves and refrigerators made? Since these things are there, why are there no cars and the like?

This world, it’s strange.

Unable to figure this out, he shook his head helplessly, just after buying milk, with amazing eyesight, his eyes saw that on the roof not far away, a person was lying on it, hiding his figure with his back to him.

The man was tall and wore a brace with the word “oil” written on it. Long white hair that goes down to the waist. He wears a red coat with brown clothes underneath, clogs on his feet, and armor-like equipment on both hands.

At this time, he was looking at the other side with a monocular, who was it not Jiraiya?

Fugaku put the milk away, crossed the street, and looked in his direction, which turned out to be a bathhouse, or a women’s bathhouse.

“Yes, this is a man.” Fugaku exclaimed.

If it weren’t for the scruple of Uchiha’s face, he would have done this long ago, and when he used to look at Hokage, he thought that Jiraiya was the real man in Hokage.

Strong strength, never ambiguous in doing business, lecherous nature, drink flower wine when you have time, watch the girl take a bath, this is called life.

The true nature of men, this is the minimum respect for women.

If a man is not sexy, it is either a female cannon or a second force.

What is a man’s pursuit? Only money and women, of course, if you talk about career and love.

At least that’s what Fugaku thinks.

Swoosh~

An instantaneous technique flew onto the roof.


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