Konoha: This Uchiha is extremely sneaky

Chapter 560 Farewell to the Gods

Faced with the First Generation's relentless attack, Toshiro had no other choice, nor did he want to.

Fist against fist, leg against leg.

There were no fancy moves, only the simplest contest of strength and combat experience.

Without giving an inch, Toshiro and the First Hokage engaged in a unique contest of physical skills.

"Haha, this feeling... it's like I've rediscovered the exhilarating feeling of fighting Madara!"

Two fists, each the size of a sand bowl, carrying their own power and will, collided head-on.

Bang!

The air between the two fists was enveloped by chakra, compressed to its limit, and then exploded like a sonic boom.

"As expected of the First Hokage, even with the 'Super Strength Technique,' the gap between us would still be insurmountable without the Sharingan."

While not lacking in strength, there is still a gap in experience, but the kaleidoscope skill makes up for these gaps very well.

"Ha ha!"

"You're quite good too!"

After exchanging a punch, they had a general idea of ​​each other's strength. The First Generation praised Toshiro, then his eyes narrowed, and he launched another attack.

"If it were two people attacking me, I might have some reservations, but if it's just you alone, I won't give up so easily!"

The first generation, relying solely on physical techniques, posed little threat to him.

"I'm curious, what kind of eye technique did you use against Madara?"

"You should know that he has mastered almost all Sharingan genjutsu. Even though you are both Uchiha, your eye technique should not be effective against you."

The First Hokage was indeed very curious. Just because he himself was immune to genjutsu did not mean that Madara's genjutsu was weak. On the contrary, Madara had put a lot of effort into making himself fall for genjutsu.

His illusion skills are quite high; I never expected to fall for it today.

"Kotoamatsukami!" Toshiro didn't hide anything: "It's a ninjutsu that allows you to control others!"

When facing the First Hokage and Madara, Toshiro's first thought was to use this ninjutsu to undo the Impure World Reincarnation of the two opponents.

Faced with these two opponents, Toshiro was momentarily at a loss, unsure of which one to use Shisui's eye technique on.

The First Hokage, being the reincarnation of Ashura, was clearly not a fan of the Sharingan, while his ancestor was an expert in this area.

It's unlikely that you'll fall for it easily.

After much consideration, he still felt that compared to the First Generation who was not controlled by the First Generation, his own ancestors had a better chance, so he approached Master Madara with Kotoamatsukami.

If we could undo the evil reincarnation in one fell swoop, or control the consciousness of our ancestor, wouldn't things be much simpler?

"Manipulating other people's eye techniques?"

Upon hearing Toshiro's words, the First Generation frowned.

"It's best to use this kind of ninjutsu sparingly!"

He didn't particularly like the art of manipulating people. Like the current Edo Tensei (Reanimation Jutsu), he had warned Tobirama beforehand, but he never expected it would still lead to such a terrible mistake.

"That goes without saying, First Generation!"

Toshiro did not offer any further explanation.

On the one hand, it's unnecessary, and on the other hand, he himself doesn't particularly like using Kotoamatsukami to control other people's consciousness.

Of course, if someone is unreasonable, he doesn't recommend trying to change their mind.

His bottom line is still very flexible.

"Uh...where are they?"

While sparring with the First Hokage, Toshiro didn't forget that Madara Uchiha was also there, waiting for him to deal with him.

However, when his gaze swept across the area, the spot where Madara had just stood was now empty; there was no trace of him there.

Are you looking for me?

Not seeing Madara, Toshiro sensed something was wrong and immediately began searching around while remaining vigilant.

Just then, he heard Ban's magnetic middle-aged voice.

"Storm Release: Light Cutter"

Without the slightest hesitation, Madara brought his five fingers together, like a sharp hand knife, with his longest middle finger as the spike, covered with a layer of blue-purple cone, carrying a resolute determination to pierce through everything, aimed directly at Toshiro's heart.

"not good!"

Knowing that Madara had already touched his back, Toshiro was utterly shocked.

"Susanoo..."

Without hesitation, a layer of crimson chakra rose behind him.

However, time was too short, and he only had time to manifest a thin layer of chakra on his back.

As the light cone on Madara's hand collided with the Susanoo materialized by Toshiro, a series of crisp "crackling" sounds rang out.

As Madara continued to exert his power, fragments of materialized chakra would occasionally fall from Susanoo, then decompose in the air, bursting out in crimson flames.

"Toshiro, watch out!"

Just as Toshiro was fully focused on defending against Madara's sneak attack from behind, the First Hokage appeared in front of him again.

"It's truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly!"

As he watched helplessly as the First Hokage's fist, brimming with blinding chakra, hurtled straight towards him, Toshiro's lips twitched involuntarily.

He really wanted to say to the first generation:

The way you're hitting someone while yelling "Watch out!" is really incongruous.

Although he was internally ranting and raving, Toshiro didn't dare to slack off in his hands.

He knew that he had to block at least one of the attacks from the old patriarch behind him and the first generation leader in front of him.

Otherwise, it would probably be completely shut down.

"Let's give it our all!"

After weighing the pros and cons, Toshiro finally decided that the Storm Release technique in the hands of his old clan patriarch was still a greater threat than the First Generation's fist.

He crossed his arms in an X shape, his muscles tense, and held them in front of him. All his chakra was gathered behind him to block the old clan leader's sneak attack.

Boom! A deafening explosion.

With Toshiro's arms and the first generation's fist as the origin, a pit with a diameter of nearly five meters was formed on the ground.

With a cracking sound of bones breaking, Toshiro, with the old clan chief behind him, plowed a trench nearly fifty meters long into the ground.

"Wow!"

He had just stopped when he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You really are something... I just punched you, and you've already retaliated so quickly~"

Having just stood still, Toshiro lowered his hands and couldn't help but complain that the First Generation had hit him so hard, which was truly speechless.

This injury is quite serious; both arms are fractured, and at least five ribs are broken along with the one in the chest.

"Um, sorry...sorry!"

Faced with Toshiro's complaints, the First Generation repeatedly apologized:

"You know, I had no choice in the matter!"

Scratching his head, the first generation was also very embarrassed.

"However... to be able to withstand that punch, your physical abilities are surprisingly strong!"

"Yeah!"

"You flatter me!"

Rolling his eyes listlessly, Toshiro didn't dwell on the matter. Rather than arguing with the First Hokage, it was more practical to think about how to stall for time.

(End of this chapter)