Uchiha's self-cultivation

Chapter 173

All of a sudden, information like snowflakes was sent to Konoha from all over the Land of Fire.

In Hokage's office, Minato Namikaze looked at the information scroll as high as a hill with a downcast expression.

Shikahisa Nara held a form and reported: "Master Hokage, the statistical results are out."

"630 people died, and 760 people survived."

"Among the thousand, seven hundred and sixty-five people, 240 were seriously injured and may need to return to Konoha for treatment."

Nara Shikahisa sighed after finishing speaking, and continued: "According to the rules of the black market, after the mission fails, other bounty hunters will take action again."

"So, the situation after that is not optimistic."

Namikaze Minato pursed his lips, looked at Obito to one side, and asked, "How is your side?"

Obito took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I am contacting the person in charge of the black market, but they are very cautious and have not yet determined the meeting place."

Namikaze Minato nodded, looking hesitant.

Two people died in 630, which means that the families of 630 people were broken.

If there is no agreement with the black market, the remaining ninjas will be living targets, and more people may die.

Perhaps, the remaining ninja should be recalled?
But if it is recalled, the Chakra popularization plan will be ruined.

In the end how to do?
Just when Namikaze Minato was hesitating, Uchiha Fugaku hurriedly opened the door and walked in, saying anxiously: "Obito, there is news from the black market."

Obito fixed his eyes, and exchanged a tacit understanding with Namikaze Minato, then turned and walked out.

In Uchiha's reception room, a small old man was drinking tea leisurely.

Obito pushed the door and walked in, sitting opposite the old man, with sharp eyes.

The old man chuckled: "Master Obito, I'm just an ordinary person, nothing to look at."

Obito sized it up, frowned and said, "Are you the head of the black market?"

"No"

The old man spread his hands and said with a light smile: "In Xiapingguchuan, a member of the black market is in charge of this cooperation with Obito-sama."

Obito sneered and said, "You guys are really careful."

"Facing Konoha, you can't be too cautious."

Ping Guchuan rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile: "Besides, this time I met Lord Obito."

"Looks like I'm famous?"

Ping Guchuan made an exaggerated gesture, and said with a strange smile: "Master Obito is very famous in the black market!"

"On the battlefield of the Kingdom of Thunder, Kirabi the Eight-Tails and Raikage's heir Ai fought alone, and the two fled in embarrassment. Their combat power is enough to rival the shadows of the major ninja villages."

"In the past six months, we have worked together with the Fourth Hokage to launch various unimaginable reforms, which are amazing."

"Besides, the Vajra Talisman forged by Obito-sama is extremely expensive on the black market."

"I don't know if this old man is lucky enough to get one from Obito-sama?"

Obito stared at Pingguchuan with a smile that was not a smile: "You are very courageous!"

"If you don't have the guts, you won't come."

Hiratanigawa raised a cup of tea and raised his glass to Obito.

Oil and salt do not enter!
Obito sighed in his heart, stopped probing, and said, "Tell me, what do you want?"

Ping Guchuan chuckled and put down the teacup.

"That's the negotiation."

"Our request is also very simple, that is, we want to cooperate with Obito-sama."

"Oh?" Obito smiled thoughtfully and asked, "Specifically?"

Hiragugawa scratched his head, took out a crumpled piece of paper from his crotch, and spread it on the table.

"I heard that there are countless secret arts in the Konoha Library, many of which were brought out by Obito-sama."

"We're not greedy either, as long as there are ten kinds of secret techniques, such as Knight's Breathing Method, Goose Fantasy Book, and Witchcraft."

"After we get it, we will cancel the reward task immediately."

"I will never accept such tasks even in the future."

With deep eyes, Obito smiled lightly and said, "You guys still know quite well."

Ping Guchuan smiled complacently: "There is no better place than black market news, I wonder what Obito-sama's decision is?"

Obito said coldly: "Impossible."

Ping Guchuan shook his head regretfully, and said with a calm smile: "It seems that thousands of Konoha Shinobu are going to die with me."

After finishing speaking, Hiragugawa fell straight to the ground.

"really"

Obito sighed, stood up and walked out, and told Uchiha Aoki: "Send your body to the interrogation department, and let the Yamanaka clan check the memory."

Watching Uchiha Aoki move the corpse away, Obito frowned.

With the cautiousness of the black market, it is very likely that there will be no gains, and the move of bringing soil is just in case.

But now that the talks with the black market have collapsed, how should we deal with it?
Obito paced the room, gradually sorting out his thoughts.

This time Konoha was so passive because thousands of ninja were scattered all over the Land of Fire, and some nobles reported their locations to the black market, resulting in being defeated one by one by bounty hunters.

How should we break the situation?
Obito stared at the Fire Land map on the wall, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

To break the game, there are two key points.

First, destroy all black market exchanges in the Kingdom of Fire as soon as possible.

Second, temporarily guarantee the safety of the remaining Konoha Shinobi.

But there are only tens of thousands of ninjas in Konoha, and it is difficult to mobilize a large number of ninjas to defend the border.

Thinking of this, Obito's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice: "It seems that we need to ask for foreign aid this time."

At Obito's house, Kyuubi shook his head frantically: "No, absolutely not, you want to drain me!"

With a bright smile, Obito persuaded: "Just three days, I promise, the matter will be resolved within three days."

Kyuubi turned his head to one side, and snorted: "Anyway, I can't do it, tens of thousands of white people, thank you for being able to say it, do you think I'm Ten Tails?"

Obito folded his hands on his chest and deliberately mocked: "You can't afford to lose, but you owe me dozens of conditions."

Shuhe also booed at the side: "Obito asked me to dance last time, and I didn't refuse."

"Jiuba, you can't do it."

Kyuubi glared at Shuhe who was gloating, and said angrily, "Who says I can't do it, just three days, no more."

"no problem."

Obito smiled brightly.

Before Uchiha Madara died, he told Obito how the Baijue army was controlled.

Theoretically speaking, Obito can control an army of one hundred thousand Baijue.

But this is only in theory.

In fact, except for the black zealot and the special white zealot A Fei, the rest of the white zealots need a continuous supply of chakra.

A hundred thousand Baijue army may only be able to supply ten tails.

Following Obito to an underground secret room, Kyuubi was a little apprehensive, pulled Shukaku who kept laughing, and cursed: "You're laughing, you'll help me share it later."

Shouhe's face collapsed: "No way, your Chakra is dozens of times mine."

Kyuubi bared his teeth and threatened, "If you don't help, I'll beat you every day."

Shouhe raised his head: "Do you think I will give in?"

"Huh?" Kyuubi's body ignited fiery chakra.

Shouhe coughed lightly, and said from the bottom of his heart: "Forget it, I see you are pitiful, so I will help you."

Obito had already opened the kaleidoscope Sharingan at this time, and pressed one hand on the ground.

"Spiritual Art"

After a burst of white smoke, the mottled and weird golem fell to the ground.

"Ten tails!" Kyuubi and Shuzuru both had complicated expressions.

Obito looked at the two beasts and asked, "Are you ready? I'm starting."

Kyuubi gritted his teeth, exchanged a look with Shuzuru, and nodded.

Obito's handprints kept changing, and the heretic golem stretched out two chains, wrapping them around the waists of Nine Tails and Shuzuru.

"hiss"

Feeling being crazily sucked by chakra, Shuhe gasped and complained: "Slow down, I don't want to be sucked dry."

Obito nodded speechlessly, slowing down a little.

At the same time, in a huge and empty underground cave, countless white humanoid creatures opened their eyes.

Obito's gaze moved, and he asked, "I've already woken up thirty thousand Baijue, can you hold on?"

Kyuubi gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, hurry up, this feeling is so strange."

Obito nodded, changed the seal in his hand, and issued his order to Sanwan Baijue through the connection with the golem of the heretics.

The Baijues blended into the ground expressionlessly, and slowly dispersed to various parts of the Land of Fire.

"get it"

With a sigh of relief in his heart, Obito looked at the uncomfortable Kyuubi and Shukaku, and said sincerely: "Nine Trumpets, Shukaku, thank you."

Shouhe smiled nonchalantly: "If you invite me to drink in the future, I will ask for 200 years."

Kyuubi raised her head arrogantly: "It's just willing to bet and admit defeat, don't think I want to help you."

"Yes Yes"

Obito nodded amusedly, and said softly, "I'll be here with you these few days."

Nine tails pouted and said: "You don't need to worry about us, just go and get busy if you have something to do."

There was a smile on the corner of Obito's mouth: "No, it's just that we continue to fight the landlords and wait for the demise of the black market."

(End of this chapter)