The Uchiha Muscle God
Chapter 23 Modification of Nephew (Physical) Personality

   "It was the person who dealt with the Yuyin Village spy on the street some time ago. You told us to pay attention."

  Remind at the right time in root.

   Oh, I remember.

   Danzo narrowed his eyes like a viper.

  His Hokage assistant was the second person to lead Konoha Village. He had basically seen all the big and small things that happened in the village, so he had seen the name Uchiha Dan in the report.

This fellow.

   it seems to be a hidden strong man, but his personality is perverted and rebellious on weekdays.

   Assessment, Danzo's interest was successfully aroused.

   "Bring Itachi to see me." He pondered for a few seconds and ordered to the two roots.

   "Yes." Yeah." Both immediately backed off.

   Itachi graduated from ninja school early, and Konoha's senior officials like the third generation disagreed.Danzo was the one who saw Itachi's potential and insisted on passing it.

   Later, Itachi as Uchiha was able to join Anbu smoothly, thanks to Danzo's recommendation.

   Of course, this is not haphazard.

   Between Danzo and Itachi, some sort of agreement was reached.

   "Ryoma, follow and see. When the time is right, bring that piece of Uchiha as well. "Danzo thought for a moment, and gave another order.

   "Yes, Danzo-sama." In the dark, someone agreed.

   "It's time to take a walk and bask in the sun."

  Danzo saw the bandage on his right arm, although his arm hurt after the surgery, it also gave him more strength.

   Leaning on the crutches, he walked out from the base of the dark and cold roots and back into the sunlight.

   Evening, gymnasium.

   "Itachi, you're here again." Samui greeted Uchiha Itachi who entered the door.

   "Hello." Itachi bowed politely as usual, then came to the backyard of the gym under the guidance of Samui.

Grounds.

   Duan was rare and graceful, holding a watering can, slowly watering the flowers.

   Looking at Duan Tall's back.

  Itachi hesitated for a moment, then said:

   "Uncle, I've been troubling you these two days. If you don't want to see me, I won't come again, but please .. don't tell my father."

  He knew that his uncle never liked him.

  Even if he was against his father's wishes, even if he was unable to complete the monitoring tasks given by the third generation, he didn't want to stay here any longer.

   After he finished speaking, Itachi bowed to Duan's back and wanted to leave.

   "Why do you think so?"

   The sound of breaking suddenly sounded.

  He stopped watering the flowers, turned around and looked at his nephew, and said lightly:

   "I promised my brother-in-law that I would take good care of you. So starting today, you can follow me to exercise and practice."

"…Yes.Yes."

   Itachi looked surprised, but finally agreeing hesitantly, he really had no idea what his uncle was thinking.

   Duan stepped aside, put down the sprinkler can, and while washing his hands.

  He recently had a new take on Itachi, his nephew.

   Uchiha Itachi was indeed born with cold-blooded psychosis, but there is no denying that the acquired growth environment also had a major impact on his personality.

   Look at the people he has been in contact with since childhood.

  Fuyue, a father who brought his 4-year-old son into battle to kill people, had absolutely no grasp of his son's thoughts.

  Zhishui, a naive, paranoid, and stubborn idealist who clings to the whims of fire, has become Itachi's guide.

  Danzo, an ingenious brainwashing master who just wants to use Itachi.

   A young man, served on a rotating basis by a group of crouching dragons and phoenixes, and as a double agent trapped between family and village, he is under unparalleled pressure.

  Under such circumstances, it was hard not to get angry.

   But now.

   It will be more than two years before Itachi commits a heinous crime of genocide, and there may be room for redemption.

   I decided that I didn't want to interfere with Itachi's previous affairs, because my "physical transformation" wasn't done, and I thought I wasn't capable enough.

   Now different.

   Itachi Uchiha, however, was the son of his sister, Mikoto.

  If Itachi really wanted to kill his mother in the future, Duan would have no choice but to kill this nephew, even if Miqin would be heartbroken from losing her son.

  Meiqin was the only family member Duan cared about, she did not want to see her sister shed tears in the future.

So then.

  From now on, I plan to do "personality modification" on Itachi.

   "Then let's start now, let me see your current strength. Let me tell you first, I don't know anything about ninjutsu, I can only guide you in physical jutsu and illusion."

   Straight to the point, he gestured to Itachi and gestured for his nephew to come.

  Uncle also knows illusions?

   Itachi was surprised, he always thought his uncle was a pure body art specialist, and he had never seen his uncle use illusions.

  But it makes sense if you think about it carefully—Uchiha which one cannot use illusions?

So then.

"Suppose advice."

   Itachi bowed again, and when he looked up, his eyes had turned into a red three-layer jade.

  In a flash, the eyes of the uncle and nephew met.

   Shua.

   Itachi's eyes released a shock of disciple power, and launched an illusory stealth attack without hesitation.

Um?

   He suddenly let his guard down, and saw his nephew vanish just like that, turning into countless crows, pouncing on him from all directions.

   But the next second.

"Rubber!"

   A mid-spirited roar came out from the severed throat, and thunder broke in the courtyard like flat ground.The sound formed a kind of spiritual shock and swept over.

   "Shaman!"

  All the crows flapped their wings, and were crushed by this energy amid the cries, and Itachi's figure reappeared in Duan's field of vision, and the latter had killed him impressively.

   Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.

   The fists and legs of both sides collided continuously, drawing shadows, and they fought dozens of times in a short period of time.

   Itachi was worthy of being called a genius, even in the presence of Duan who was far superior to him in size and strength, he could still fight hard and fight back and forth with his uncle.

  As a result, he soon discovers that ... Uncle is full of flaws all over his body!

   Don't miss this opportunity.

   Itachi had no time to think about it, and took the opportunity to shoot in quick succession, hitting his thigh, chest, back, and other broken parts in quick succession.

   Then he understood.

   Not because of too many flaws, but because of his rough skin and thick flesh, there was no need to bother to endure at all.

   Itachi's fist and leg hit Duan's body, not only couldn't penetrate the defense, but it was like hitting an iron plate, and he was in excruciating pain.

   The difference in physical strength between the two was simply too great.

at this moment.

   Successfully pull the stomach and straighten the chest, then exhale it in one breath.

   woo woo woo.

   This breath instantly turned into a gust of wind, accompanied by an ear-piercing whistle, rolling sand and stones flying, hitting Itachi's body like a cannonball.

   Hard and fierce.

   This is not a wind escape ninjutsu, it is simply a gas exhaled by the function of the human lungs.

  Itachi was caught off guard and thrown upside down, losing balance in the air.

  But he did not panic in the slightest, instead, he quickly formed a tiger mark with both hands, and opened his mouth to spray.

Art fire escape ho fireball.

   Hoo!

  A scorching fireball fell from the sky and hit Duan Dang's head.

  Fire against the wind.

   The breath Duan exhaled was actually used by Duan to trigger the power of Hao Fireball and make it burn even more fiercely.

   Itachi was worthy of being called a genius, and had no flaws in ninja, body, and illusion.

   Face Howe's Fireball.

  Duan had no intention of dodging, and directly met his body, and slashed down with a hand knife, splitting the huge fireball into two from the middle.

   Hao fireball, the art of kindness.

  It is difficult to pose a threat to a powerful enemy, and is more often used as a trick to confuse the enemy's gaze or distract them.

   Ferret did just that.

   Duh, wuus.

   The moment Hao's fireball broke out, a large number of secret weapons flew towards him.

   clang clang.

  They collided and changed direction one after another in the air, and finally surrounded him from all angles, leading to all parts of his body.

"sharp."

  Praised one sentence, this kind of fine shuriken manipulation not only requires years of rigorous training, but also involves a lot of knowledge in physics and mathematics.

   it was a technique that only a genius like Itachi, who possessed intelligence and strength, could master.

   Not like a rupture.

  As his muscles grew stronger, he became increasingly lazy to think about problems with his brain. Anyways

   If there is a problem, just use your muscles to solve it.

  Like this threatening shuriken attack.

   Duan stood motionless on the spot, but tensed the muscles all over his body, and immediately activated the body of the golden bell, blocking all the secret weapons.

  He frowned and asked Itachi:

   "Why do you show mercy and not aim at the eyes and ************** me and other fatal parts, do you look down on my uncle?"

  Although the broken body was as strong as steel, its weak points like eyes were still very fragile, and it was afraid of being attacked.

  This was equivalent to the golden bell life gate.

"I…"

   Itachi had just opened his mouth, but he took a seven or eight-meter step, and punched his nephew.

   um.

   This punch seemed simple and earthy, but it squirmed a little at a very high frequency, making one feel hollow.

   In Itachi's eyes.

  Everything in the world seemed to quickly move away from him until it disappeared, and finally only a white piece remained, and—

   Fist broken.

   The fists became bigger and bigger, and eventually as high as a thousand-meter mountain, but Itachi himself became as small as an ant, unable to move under the pressure of the mountain.

  This..an illusion!

   Itachi suddenly regained consciousness, fought back with the strength of his Sharingan disciples, and finally broke free from the illusion and returned to reality.

   And at this moment, a broken fist had arrived.

Snapped up!

  At the last moment, he turned his fist into a palm and slapped Itachi in the face.

   Itachi felt his eyes darken, so he flew like clouds and fog, and finally hit a pillar in the corridor with a "bang".

  He was buzzing in his head, his vision blurred, and he could not distinguish north, south, east, and west.

   It took a long time to get up off the ground.

   "Itachi, are you ... alright?"

  Samui hurriedly stepped forward to check Itachi's wounds, and found that Itachi's mouth was covered in blood, and even some teeth had been removed.

   Half of his face is swollen.

Horrifically.

  This was the "Palm of Personality Correction" Uchiha Duan.

  He is the same as Uzumaki Naruto, he is not good at preaching, he is not sure to change Itachi's mind from a spiritual level, so he can only change from a physical level.

From today.

  Deciding to officially educate his nephew as an uncle, so that Itachi can return to the right path.

   "Curator..."

  Samui took Itachi's teeth and asked Duan if the shot was too loud.

   "It's okay, at his age it's time to change teeth, everything that falls out must be the first tooth." Juan didn't take it seriously.

   Weasel: "..."

  He really wanted to say that the tooth that was slapped by his uncle had just grown.

   But he was in so much pain that he could not speak, he could only swallow his complaints.

   (end of this chapter)