Konan's attack completely missed, she did not even touch a single hair of Hoodlum's.
"Madara, hand over the Rinnegan." Danzō's face was sinister as he clenched his teeth and let out a gloomy and terrifying voice from his throat. If a child were to see him like this, that child would definitely be scared into a mentally retarded child.
He jumped down from Gamahiro's head and approached Hoodlum step by step, formless killing intent surging in the air.
Konan fluttered her paper wings and flew down. Her beautiful eyes seemed to be able to spurt out flames of hatred, wishing that she could directly burn through Hoodlum. The attack that she launched in a moment of desperation just now did not have the slightest bit of effect. This allowed her to regain her rationality and began to rationally consider how to fight.
She did not have much Chakra left, and the continuous battle had caused her to be extremely tired. She did not have Senju Hashirama's cells, nor did she have grasped any immortal technique. Thus, in terms of continuous battle, she was not outstanding.
"Just what is going on? Danzō, you give me a clear explanation! Didn't Uchiha Madara die a long time ago? His bones should have already rotted into dregs, how is it possible for him to live until now, this is impossible. " Jiraiya roared angrily as he dispelled Gamahiro's summon and also jumped down, blocking in front of Danzō.
Jiraiya was too agitated, and when he landed, he did not control his strength well. With his footing as the center, he stepped on the ground with a radius of about 10 meters, causing the ground to be filled with holes and gravel. There were even some small gravel that flew out and brushed past Danzō's sleeve, cutting a small hole.
Looking at Jiraiya who had an agitated expression, Danzō wrinkled his brows and stopped his footsteps. From the looks of it, if he did not make Jiraiya satisfied, he might have to fight with Jiraiya first.
However, was Danzō the kind of person who would be easily threatened by others? The answer was obviously … no!
"Get out of my way, Jiraiya. I don't have time to talk nonsense with you right now. Your disciple was killed. Instead of seeking revenge, you're blocking my way. Have you lost your mind?" Danzō opened his mouth, and a string of curses and sarcastic remarks shot out like arrows.
Jiraiya's face twitched. He clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He wanted nothing more than to rush up and beat up Danzō.
He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. Although Danzō's words were unbearable, they were reasonable. He turned around and looked at Hoodlum. Whether this guy is the real Uchiha Madara or not, he can't let the Rinnegan and Nagato's body fall into his hands.
"Uchiha Madara … that kind of guy should have died a long time ago. Little Jiraiya, this guy is most likely pretending to be a ghost … Sharingan?" Shima Sennin's expression changed into doubt, surprise, and sluggishness in just one sentence.
Within the whirlpool mask, the three black tomoe slowly rotated, and the scarlet eyes contained ice-cold killing intent. Hoodlum stood there motionlessly, and he already gave everyone a huge pressure.
"Sharingan …" Fukasaku Sennin was also shocked. The Uchiha Clan extermination incident a few years ago was not only famous in the ninja world, even the big and small toads in Mount Myoboku had also heard about it. At that time, Mount Myoboku was filled with the sound of toads. This kind of heavy news was a very good entertainment for them.
"It's not Itachi …"
Jiraiya muttered, and his eyes flickered. After the Uchiha Clan extermination incident, the existence of Sharingan became incomparably rare, and only Itachi and Sasuke, these two Uchiha clansmen were left. In addition, Kakashi possessed a Sharingan, and today, he learned that Danzō was a perverted madman who transplanted a Sharingan …
No matter what, there are only a few people who possess a Sharingan, and the masked man in front of him cannot be any one of them. Could it be that he is really Uchiha Madara?
Alright! This speculation only took 2-3 seconds to come out, and the result made everyone's heart heavy. Uchiha Madara … this name has an unimaginable magical power, as long as one heard this name, no one would be able to ignore it, not to mention, it is very possible that the real person is right in front of him …
"What is this … a surprise? Well, are you really Madara? " Jiraiya suddenly asked. The surprise in his eyes had already disappeared, and only a firm will remained. So what if I am Madara? No one will be able to make me yield.
"I am Uchiha Madara … Of course, you can also call me Hoodlum. During this period of time, I prefer the name Hoodlum, after all, I didn't intend to reveal my identity so early … I can only say that I have miscalculated, I didn't expect that Nagato was so useless, and was actually dealt with by you guys so quickly."
Hoodlum shook his head and sighed, seeming to be really disappointed.
"Madara … Hoodlum, return Nagato's corpse!" Jiraiya slightly narrowed his eyes, and the muscles under his clothes bulged, ready to take action at any time.
Hoodlum raised his index finger and shook it towards everyone. "The corpse doesn't matter, I don't have any use for that thing anyway, but I must take back that pair of eyes!"
Upon hearing that, the old man Danzō's face sunk, and said sinisterly, "In other words, there is no room for negotiation, right?" The things that he has set his eyes on, no matter what, he will get it. From the fact that he is willing to do anything to become Hokage, it can be seen that this old man is a super paranoid maniac.
"If you think that is the case, then I can only say yes!" Hoodlum pretended to be funny and shrugged his shoulders. That mocking tone of his always felt that it was full of malice.
"Immortal Technique, Thousand Needles."
Jiraiya shook his head, and his white long hair fluttered, and a vast expanse of white needles shot out. The speed of the needles was extremely fast, and the attack range was extremely wide. In an instant, Hoodlum's body was pierced by thousands of arrows.
The only flaw was that although the sound effect of the attack was very good, it was a pity that the actual damage caused by the needles was zero!
Strands of long hair that were as hard as iron were stabbed into the ground, and every strand of long hair was clean, without a single trace of blood. The needles had obviously pierced through Hoodlum's body …
"Illusion … No, it was also like this before …" Jiraiya's brows wrinkled. Previously, Aoyama's lightning strike and Konan's paper shuriken did not cause any damage to Hoodlum. All of the attacks directly pierced through Hoodlum's body.
"Is it an ability that can pierce through matter?"
Jiraiya let out a heavy sigh, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Just what kind of monsters are these!
"Brat, don't be discouraged, there is no invincible ninjutsu, there is definitely some kind of flaw in it. Carefully observe it." Fukasaku Sennin consoled.
"Teacher Jiraiya, that is space-time technique!" Konan dragged her feet and walked over. Chakra's recovery was very slow, but this did not hinder her from speaking out the information that she already knew.
"Space-Time … is it the same as Minato? So that's how it is … Using space-time to transfer the part of the body that was attacked, it seems as if the attack had pierced through matter … "
Konan only said one sentence, and Jiraiya immediately understood. He was an expert in ninjutsu, although he did not know any space-time technique, the disciples that he taught were all experts in this field. Thus, he had a very deep understanding of this field, and his theoretical knowledge was very rich.
"Hey, hey, why are all of you so talkative!"
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