Chapter 10 Tobirama: “Brother, come out to see Madara set off the fireworks!”

Lu Sheng followed Madara across the dense forest for a long night, and finally came to the most suitable place to set off.



Konoha under the dusk of the sky, thousands of lights scattered on the earth, looking at the starry river in the sky.

On the cliff, Lu Sheng looked at the scene below with some intoxication. This location is where the future Shadow Rock will be.

The breeze in the mountains slowly moved the long hair of Uchiha Madara beside him, and the floating robe screamed, and suddenly said, “Are you ready?”

“Is it here?”

Lu Sheng couldn’t believe it. He threw Fire Style into the village here, not afraid to raise flames in the wood below, and instantly burn the new leaves of the wood.

“No.” Madara seemed to see what Lu Sheng was thinking, and responded with a loud voice.

The blue Chakra, like a sea wave, gushes out of him, with long hair and hemlines flying towards the sky from the ground.

Lu Sheng hurriedly covered the shocking waves with his arms, squinted his eyes and turned on Sharingan, carefully observing the flow of Chakra. The black ninja shoes firmly grasped the ground, not being blown away by the shocked Chakra momentum.

On the vast flat ground of the cliff, a solid Chakra was condensed, and a blue flame was beating violently in the dark night.

The white thick bones began to condense in the rising blue waves, and Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan began to move violently in the eye sockets following the flow of Chakra in the body.

The meridians entangled the bones like a vine, crawling towards the body of the giant, and the sky-blue flesh and blood followed and gradually spread, and the azure blue armor formed by Chakra followed.

Susanoo’s upper body stood impressively above the ground.

The knotted Madara motioned to Lu Sheng to stand beside him.

The giant with his faceplate opened his red eyes and followed the hands of the body inside the body, looking down at the village under the cliff as quietly as they did.

The air waves visible to the naked eye in the dark night were still venting freely into the air. Now Madara controlled the direction, and Susanoo inland students could stand firmly beside him.

Susanoo’s lower body condensed in an instant, and his half-kneeling legs stood up suddenly.

Lu Sheng, who was floating in the air, looked higher and higher, lowered his head and looked down, pressing the surprise in his heart, Shan Gouyu turned slightly: “Is this the perfect Susanoo?”

Standing on the ground, the armored giant was like a blue god. The wings on his back began to vibrate slightly, and the long knife at his waist shook with the wind and waves.

There are many perceptual ninjas in the village, awakened by this huge Chakra, push the door to the street and or jump on the roof, staring at the direction coming from Chakra.

Senju Tobirama sensed it for the first time, and used space ninjutsu in a hurry, and instantly flew to the mark left in the elder brother’s yard.

“Oh, brother! Madara is going to destroy the village.”

Tobirama, who came to the courtyard, knocked on the door and shouted loudly.

“Madara is not that kind of person.”

Hashirama opened the door, standing in the courtyard looking at the cliff, and said seriously.

“The complete Susanoo has already appeared!”

Tobirama in the Senju clan was anxiously facing the distance, and the tall figure radiating blue light was clearly visible and solemnly said.

“Will not.”

Hashirama jumped on the roof, Ultimate’s eyesight looked at the cliff, and Madara’s calm face could be vaguely seen under the blue mirror.

“Carefully sense that there is another person beside Madara.”

A red figure jumped onto the roof, softly comforting the two brothers who were a little flustered.

Mito’s perception of the news was like a life-saving straw. The cold sweaty Hashirama looked away from Madara’s body, and there was another person in Susanoo’s forehead.

Without looking back, Tobirama said, “Mito, it feels right.”

“who is it?”

Tobirama lowered his head and whispered to the imprint of the unsurpassed Flying Thunder God.

“You know Lu Sheng.”

Now Tobirama put away the special kunai, his tight face relaxed, and he looked at Susanoo who was about to flap his wings and asked, “Why do they make such a big movement? They want to perform before bed. Do you have the power of Mangekyō?”

Hashirama and Mito, who stood side by side, did not answer, their attention had already been attracted by the flying blue figure.

Madara controlled Susanoo soaring towards the bright moon in the night sky, the blue wings shook rapidly, and there was only the sound of flapping wings under the quiet starry sky.

The land in the sky looked at the earth, and Konoha Village was really out of reach.

“Next is the moment of Uchiha Fireworks Technique.”

Madara looked at the bright moon wheel, with a smile on her face. The familiar and tender faces of Lu Sheng beside him reminded him of his five younger brothers who died in the war.

Do not.

He is Lu Sheng.

It’s not Izuna, and it’s not a troubled world now, but in the sky above the village built with dreams, Madara’s eyes are restored to clarity.

Both hands began to seal.

Lu Sheng, who turned on Sharingan, was barely able to catch it. It was the mark of Great Fireball, and they shouted together: “Fire Style·Great Fireball Technique.”

The fireball formed by the two Chakras began to blend, penetrate Susanoo and rush towards the starry sky, slowly falling down from the sky and disappearing into the night sky.

“interesting.”

The dissatisfaction accumulated in the heart seemed to dissipate with the annihilation of the fireball, Uchiha Madara couldn’t help but aroused the corners of his mouth.

“and also!”

A happy and crisp voice sounded under the stars.

“Fire Style·Haolong Fire Technique!”

Lu Sheng couldn’t keep up now, so he could only quietly look at the scarlet fire dragon, twisting his huge body, and suddenly rushing into the void in front of him.

He is not the only one who appreciates the feast of Fire Style.

On the ground, there are already many people in Konoha Village carrying benches, sitting in front of the door with snacks, or climbing on the roof. After all, ninjas are very casual, craned their necks and looked at the sky.

The daimyo slowly walked into the window, looking at the fire dragon in the sky, his muddy eyes were full of blur: “What a gorgeous ninjutsu.”

The calm face seemed to compare with the group of ninjas under his hands, and sighed and shook his head.

“So…? Madara is setting off fireworks tonight?” Tobirama said incredulously, looking up at the starry sky.

“Well, Madara is also very romantic!”

Hashirama said to a group of meteorites made of Fire Style like a celestial flower scattered in the sky.

“Is this blazing fire lost?”

In the night, Mito, with beautiful red hair, asked uncertainly at the meteorite that had exploded and the rain of fire blooming like fireworks.

Tobirama nodded his head to express his affirmation. He had already remembered the various forms and changes of Uchiha’s various Fire Style techniques, and the most troublesome Fire Style technique of extinguishing the fire caused him the most headache.

The Fire Style feast is still going on.

The various Fire Style techniques of the Uchiha clan, Madara, came in handy and formed various morphological changes in the night sky.

As Chakra was consumed, Madara controlled Susanoo to gradually land on the ground, and the blue figure with a long knife at his waist, like a god of war, dissipated in the woods.

Madara had a tired face, her long black hair naturally slipped from her shoulders, and she controlled her panting chest to the boy next to her, whispering softly: “Happy birthday!”

“Um!”

Stepping on the grass and trees in the forest, accompanied by the sound of insects, Lu Sheng suppressed the surging heartbeat, smiled and nodded in response.

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