Chapter 31: The duel of sincerity, the sword is unsheathed

The human body is composed of multiple systems, and in order to continue life, the brain takes over all the systems, and then balances each other, which derives the so-called "order", which is the so-called "life". Extraneous substances and irregular (chaotic) life will reduce the "order" in the body, which will weaken the vitality and cause diseases to arise.

The body of a ninja is different from that of an ordinary person, but it is the same, and the difference is the chakra.

Ninjas who have chakra have a much higher "order" or vitality in their bodies than ordinary people, which results in the phenomenon that ninjas have almost no diseases. Moreover, his abilities in other aspects are also different from ordinary people, just like the later I Ailuo, who has not slept since becoming a human pillar force. If it is an ordinary person, it can die suddenly in half a month.

It's probably past midnight. And the world, in order to quickly recover the chakra, began to choose food to replenish. The time to eat is ten minutes, and the world has not let down its guard during this time. The place was safe, and she finished eating.

Beyond the physiological range of ordinary people, at this midnight point in time, the digestive organs in the world seem to be tireless and fast to digest food, and the nutrients of these foods are delivered to every cell in the body. These cells are then manipulated by the consciousness of the world, extracting the energy of the body and combining it with the spiritual energy generated by the activity of the mind to create the chakra.

"The time to eat is ten minutes, the time to digest is ten minutes, and the time to recover the chakra is another ten minutes." The world muttered about the time it took to reply to Chakra, and then, suddenly, she said, "Half an hour is too long in a time of crisis. I remember that the Inuzuka clan had a food called military ration pills, which seemed to restore chakras quickly, and if I had time later, maybe I could get some. ”

"Now!" The world sorted out the clutter around him, looked at the chakra fluctuations in the distance, and said, "It's time to make another big fuss!" The next moment, she disappeared in place.

Makoto Uchiha, who opened the Sangotama Writing Wheel at the age of eighteen, is a rare genius in the Uchiha family. Because his parents died very early (he was killed by the Senju clan in order to save Uchiha Tajima), he has been taken care of by Uchiha Tajima. In terms of appearance, he inherited the excellent genes of the Uchiha clan, and if it weren't for the fact that he was thirteen years behind the world, Tajima might have some ideas.

Because of gratitude to Uchiha Tajima for his care, as well as his appreciation of the world's talents. Therefore, he has been friends with the world since the beginning of his acquaintance, and he has the faint idea of treating the world as his sister. Of course, in the eyes of the other clansmen, he was still a cold, unspeakable genius.

And now this so-called genius has encountered some minor troubles. Speaking of the Thousand Hands Clan, its huge number of clans is the first impression it gives to other ninja clans in the ninja world. However, it would be too biased to say that it is called the strongest family in the ninja world by virtue of its numbers. In fact, there are some powerful ninjas within the Thousand Hands clan as well. Among them are ninjas with a huge number of chakras, who are not afraid of ordinary illusions. And in terms of quantitative type ninjutsu, they have more advantages. In terms of physical skills, they are stronger.

"I remember your name, Makoto Uchiha!" In front of Makoto Uchiha, a middle-aged man from the Thousand Hands clan held a broad-bladed broadsword and said to him in a disdainful tone.

"That's right! It's down there! Judging from Makoto's breathing rhythm, the two had a short hand-to-hand confrontation just now, and Makoto was still at a disadvantage.

"Do you know why I know your name?" The middle-aged man smiled contemptuously, and continued, "Of all the ninjas I killed, there was one ninja from the Uchiha clan who left a lot of impressions on me. This scar ······" As he spoke, he stroked the scar on the left side of his face with his left hand, and then said, "This scar is what he left for me." And when I see you, it's as if I'm seeing that guy again. But even if you're his son, I can kill you the way I killed your garbage father. ”

"Shut up! Chop Pieces! Makoto Uchiha shouted angrily, "I'm going to kill you!" As he spoke, he rushed towards him with a cloth soul of more than two meters in his hand.

"Have you lost your mind in anger?" The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and immediately began to seal his hands.

"Earth Escape - Ant Hell", the man slapped the ground with both hands, only to see Makoto Uchiha's sturdy feet instantly turn into an area of quicksand that could not land on the ground.

"······ this?" Makoto had a panicked expression on his face, and his hands kept waving, looking very flustered.

"Hahaha! Don't struggle anymore and sleep forever! The middle-aged ninja of the Thousand Hands clan slowly watched Makoto Uchiha sink to the ground, and then smiled.

Gradually, the struggling Makoto slowly sank into the position of his head, and the last trace of sand buried him. "Vulnerable!" The man commented, contemptuously.

"Tu Dun - the art of decapitation in the heart", this move seemed to be to hit him in the face, and at the moment when he said "vulnerable", a pair of powerful arms grabbed his ankles. "Let go!" The man said angrily as he swung his great sword and slashed at those arms.

"Huh?!" The next moment, an extremely dangerous aura came from behind him. Makoto Uchiha slashed at him with the Budu Imperial Soul that shone with chakra light.

"Not good! Can't hide! The man subconsciously shouted, and hurriedly put the big sword on his chest.

"Ding~", the sound of weapons appeared in the man's ears. Then, to his surprise, his big sword was directly slashed off by the Budu Imperial Soul Dao as if there was no obstacle, along with the man's body from the left shoulder to the right abdomen.

"Uh~", the man showed an incredulous look. The next moment, it turned into a puff of smoke and disappeared. "Huh?!" Makoto Uchiha was shocked.

"Papapapa~", in the distance, the man of the Thousand Hands clan walked out of the grass unharmed, and applauded Makoto, saying: "This is the technique of shadow clone, and the writing wheel eye can't see through it." Still, it's a pretty bad deal! If you don't keep a hand, you'll be dead this time. After saying that, his eyes looked at the Budu Imperial Soul with a greedy gaze.

"Hmph~, psychics." The man cast a psychic spell at the air, summoning a new great sword on the ground. He then pulled it up, infused it with chakra, strengthened the greatsword, and charged towards Makoto.