Uchiha's God of Muscle

"It was the person who dealt with the spy of Rain Village on the big street a while ago. You told us to keep an eye on him."

Root timely reminded.

Oh, I remember.

Danzo squinted his eyes like a poisonous snake.

He was the second-in-command of Konoha, and he had basically seen all the things that happened in the village, so he had seen the name of Uchiha Dan in the report.

This person.

He seemed to be a hidden expert, but he was usually arrogant and unruly.

Dan, successfully attracted Danzo's interest.

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

"Yes."

When they graduated early from the Ninja School, the third generation leader and the other higher-ups of Konoha didn't agree. It was Danzo who saw the potential of Itachi and forced him to pass.

Later, as an Uchiha, it was also thanks to Danzo's recommendation that he was able to smoothly join the Anbu Group.

Of course, this was not for free.

There was a deal between Danzo and Itachi.

"Tatsuma, follow up and have a look. When the time is right, bring that Uchiha Dan too." Danzo thought for a while, and gave another order.

"Yes, Sir Danzo." Someone agreed in the dark.

"It's time to go out and bask in the sun."

Danzo looked down at the bandage on his right arm. Although his arm was slightly painful after the surgery, it also gave him more power.

He walked out of the dark base with his cane and returned to the sun.

Evening, Gym.

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

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

In the yard.

It was rare for Dan to have such leisure and elegance. He was holding a watering can and slowly watering the flowers.

He looked at Dan's demonic back.

Itachi hesitated for a moment, but still said,

"Uncle, I've troubled you for the past 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 had never liked him.

Even if he went against his father's wishes, even if he could not complete the surveillance mission assigned by the third generation Hokage, he did not want to stay here shamelessly.

After saying that, Itachi bowed towards Dan's back and prepared to leave.

"Why do you think so?"

Dan voice suddenly sounded.

He stopped watering the flowers and turned to look at his nephew. He said lightly,

"I promised brother-in-law that I would take good care of you. So from today onwards, you will follow me to exercise and cultivate."

"... Yes. "

Itachi had a look of shock on his face, but in the end, he still hesitated to agree. He really could not guess what his uncle was thinking.

Dan walked to the side, put down the spray bottle, and washed his hands.

Recently, he had a new opinion of his nephew, Itachi.

Uchiha Itachi might be a natural born cold-blooded psychopath, but it was undeniable that the growing environment also had a great impact on his personality.

Look at the people he had interacted with since he was young.

Fugaku, a father who brought his four-year-old son to the battlefield to kill people, a father who completely did not understand his son's thoughts.

Shisui, a single-minded idealist who stuck to the will of fire, innocent, stubborn as a rock, had become a guide for Itachi.

Danzo, a brain-washing master who only wanted to use Itachi and was very cunning.

A young man, being served by a group of crouching dragon and phoenix chicks in turns, and being sandwiched between the family and the village as a double-faced spy, bearing a huge pressure of no one else.

Under such circumstances, it was hard not to go berserk.

However, right now.

There was still more than two years before Itachi committed the heinous crime of extermination, and there might still be room for redemption.

Dan didn't want to get involved in the matter of Itachi in the past because his "physical transformation" had not been completed and he thought that his ability was not enough.

It was different now.

Uchiha Itachi, he is the son of his sister Mikoto.

If Itachi really wants to kill his mother in the future, then Dan has to kill his nephew, even if Mikoto will be heartbroken because of the death of her son.

Mikoto is the only relative he cares about, he doesn't want to see his sister wash her face with tears in the future.

So.

From now on, Dan plans to 'alter your personality'.

"Then let's start now, let me see your current strength. Let me say it first, I don't know anything about ninjutsu, I can only guide your physical skills and illusions."

He cut straight to the point, waved to Itachi, and motioned for his nephew to come over.

Uncle knows illusion?

Itachi was shocked. He had always thought that his uncle was a master of pure body techniques, and had never seen his uncle use illusion techniques.

But it made sense when he thought about it. After all - which Uchiha did not know illusion techniques?

Thus.

"Please tutor me."

Itachi bowed again, and when he raised his head, his eyes had already turned scarlet.

In an instant, uncle and niece looked at each other.

Swish.

Itachi released a burst of eye power from his eyes and launched an illusion attack without any hesitation.

Eh?

In a moment of carelessness, his nephew disappeared into thin air, turning into countless crows that pounced towards him from all directions.

But in the next second.

"Roar!"

Dan throat let out an angry roar that was full of energy. It was like a sudden clap of thunder in the courtyard, and the sound formed a mental attack that swept out.

"Ga Ga! Ga!"

All the crows flapped their wings and were shattered by the energy as they screamed shrilly. The figure of Itachi appeared in Dan's vision again, and the latter had already arrived in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The fists and feet of the two sides continuously collided, leaving behind afterimages. In a short period of time, they had fought dozens of times.

Itachi was worthy of the name of a genius. Even in the face of his body size and strength far surpassing his own, he was still able to fight with his uncle with all his might.

In his scarlet eyes, the three tomoe spun quickly, using his powerful dynamic vision to capture every movement, trying to find the latter's flaws.

In the end, he quickly discovered that... his uncle's entire body was full of flaws!

The opportunity could not be missed.

Itachi did not have time to think too much, seizing the opportunity to attack continuously, hitting Dan's thigh, chest, and back.

Only then did he understand.

It wasn't because there were too many flaws, but because of his thick skin and flesh, he didn't care about defense at all.

When the Itachi's fists and feet hit Dan, not only could it not break through the defense, it was like hitting an iron plate, and he couldn't bear the pain.

The physical strength of the two was too great.

Just at this moment.

Duan pulled back his abdomen and puffed out his chest, and then blew out in one breath.

Fwooosh.

This breath instantly formed a strong wind, accompanied by an ear-piercing whistle, it rolled up sand and stones, and hit Itachi like a cannonball.

It was violent and fierce.

This was not a wind style ninjutsu, but a gas that was purely blown out of human lungs.

Itachi was caught off guard and was blown away, losing his balance in the air.

However, he did not panic at all. Instead, his hands quickly formed a tiger seal and opened his mouth to spit.

Fire Style - Majestic Fireball Technique.

Ptooo!

A scorching fireball descended from the sky and smashed towards Dan.

Fire countered Wind.

The breath that Dan blew out was actually broken and used to increase the might of the Grand Fireball, causing it to burn even more violently.

Itachi was worthy of the name of a genius. There was no weakness in endurance, body, and illusion.

Facing the Grand Fireball.

Dan had no intention of dodging. He directly used his physical body to meet it, and with a chop of his hand, he split the fireball in half.

Great Fireball, quiet a kind one.

It was very difficult for it to pose a threat to a strong enemy. Most of the time, it was used as a feint to confuse the enemy's vision or distract them.

Itachi did this.

Whoosh.

The moment the fireball was broken, a large number of shuriken flew towards him.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

They collided and changed directions one after another in the air. Finally, they broke the encirclement from all angles and aimed at every part of Dan body.

"Amazing."

Dan praised. This kind of delicate swordsmanship not only required years of hard training, but also involved a lot of physical and mathematics knowledge.

It was a skill that only a genius with both intelligence and force like Itachi could master.

It was not like Dan.

As his muscles grew stronger, he became more and more lazy to think about problems with his brain. After all -

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

Just like this shuriken attack.

Dan stood still and only tightened his muscles. He immediately activated Golden Bell Shield and blocked all the shuriken with his hands.

He frowned and asked Itachi,

"Why did you show mercy? You didn't aim at my eyes and crotch. Are you looking down on me, your uncle?"

Although Dan body was as tough as steel, the weak parts of the eyes were still very fragile, afraid of being attacked.

It was equivalent to the life gate of the Golden Bell Shield.

"I..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Dan had already taken seven to eight meters with a single step and threw a punch at his nephew.

Bang.

This punch seemed simple and unadorned, but it moved slightly at an extremely high frequency, giving off an illusory feeling.

In the eyes of Itachi.

Everything between heaven and earth seemed to be leaving him quickly until it disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness and -

Dan's fist.

The fist became bigger and bigger, finally as lofty as a thousand meters mountain, and Itachi himself became as small as an ant, unable to move under the pressure of the mountain.

This was... an illusion!

Itachi suddenly came back to his senses and used the power of his Sharingan to resist. Finally, he broke free from the illusion and returned to reality.

And at this time, Dan's fist arrived.

Smack!

At the last moment, Dan's fist turned into a palm and hit Itachi's face.

Itachi felt his vision go black, and he flew out like a cloud. Finally, with a "bang", he crashed into a pillar in the corridor.

His brain was buzzing, his vision blurred, and he could not tell the north, south, east, and west.

After a long time, he finally got up from the ground.

"Itachi, you... are you okay?"

Samui quickly went up to check his injury and found that Itachi's mouth was full of blood, and even a few of his teeth had been knocked off.

Half of his face was swollen.

It was too horrible to look at.

This is Uchiha Dan's "Personality Correction Palm".

Like Uzumaki Naruto, he was clumsy with words and was not good at preaching. He had no confidence to change his mind from a spiritual level, so he could only change his mind from a physical level.

From today onwards.

He had to formally educate his nephew as an uncle and let Itachi return to the right path.

"Chief..."

Sam picked up Weasel's teeth and asked with his eyes if he had hit too hard.

"It's fine. At his age, it's time to change his teeth. What should be lost should be molybean." Duan unconcernedly said.

Weasel:...

He really wanted to say that the teeth he had lost from his uncle's slap were newly grown.

But he could not speak because of the pain, so he could only swallow his grievances.