One Strike (Please Subscribe)

On Hokage Rock, the mountain breeze swept past, carrying a faint chill.

Danzo felt a chill in his heart too. No, a deep chill!

Watching helplessly as two Elite Jonin subordinates were burned to ash in just a few breaths, Danzo's pupils widened in shock. It was as though an invisible hand had seized his throat, leaving him...

"Uh... uh..."

Danzo struggled to breathe. The loose skin on his face trembled, and even the hand gripping his cane shook uncontrollably!

Fugaku Uchiha, cloaked in a black Susanoo, strode toward Danzo. Blood had begun to seep from both his eyes, but he seemed not to notice. His gaze remained fixed on Shimura Danzō!

Smack!

Danzo's right foot stiffly took a step backward. Then he remembered who he was, his dream, his ambition, and immediately forced his foot back into place through sheer willpower.

"Fugaku Uchiha!" Danzo glared coldly at the Susanoo, standing tall without the slightest inclination to beg for mercy.

Watching from a short distance away, Hanfu silently nodded. Danzo might not be much of a person, but he did have a backbone.

Hanfeng wanted to see Fugaku Uchiha kill Danzo, but remembering his mission, he had no choice but to deactivate Tōton. As he walked toward them, he solemnly delivered the kind of pretentious line important figures always said when making a dramatic entrance: "This ends here!"

Danzo turned his head slightly. "Gekko Haya—"

Before he could finish, a sharp whistling sound suddenly came from in front of him.

A huge black sword blade swept down with terrifying force, like a peacock spreading its tail, and appeared at Danzo's neck in an instant.

You bastard!

Hanfeng was furious. You think I'm a Pikachu just because I haven't shown my fangs?!

In that instant, Hanfeng went berserk.

He activated Divine