Reborn with Naruto In Tokyo, Japan

San Zan's ears were keenly touched, and he remembered the Buddha sculpture in his arms all the time. The leader said that this Buddhist treasure has the power to suppress the extraordinary, and it must be playing its role.

"Ah!" Mu Ke's face was distorted, like a human being or a bull-headed monster, he was resisting the mutation, "I've come this far, I've given up so much, how could I not even have my goal yet?" touch and die..."

"Are you afraid of death?" San Zan felt a burst of heat in his chest, and he also felt that he would leave the illusion soon.

"Afraid to die? Why are you afraid? Even if I hadn't committed myself to the gods, I wouldn't be able to live for a few years." Muke's expression calmed down again. Now his spirit is very wrong, and he suddenly changed under various extreme emotions. It’s better to change the world before you die, even if it’s only a little bit.”

"Crack."

There was also a rattling sound in the black fantasy world, cracked lines appeared in the empty air, and the entire fantasy world was about to collapse.

"Monk, you and I are the same person, you will help me, right." Muke's lower body was invisible, rooted in the void like a tree stump.

"...Benefactor, I should go." San Zan finally glanced at Muke, "Amitabha."

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"The whole of Meghalaya is finished."

The pilot's lips trembled. He watched in horror as the volcano got higher and higher. This huge monster oppressed the earth and threatened the sky.

As long as the volcanoes continue to spew lava, the skies of Meghalaya will be covered by anything other than night and rain for the first time.

The earth is also shaking in such a disaster, and the intensity of the earthquake in the center may have reached the strongest level in the history of the earth. Fortunately, the earthquake caused by Chakra ninjutsu is not as good as the plate movement inside the earth. Otherwise, an earthquake with such a magnitude would affect less than half of South and Southeast Asia.

He decided to leave this place even if he disobeyed the military order in a few minutes. At worst, he would go to a court-martial. There was no need to include himself in it. Besides, there were still those jet fighters, and such equipment would not be affected by the volcanic ash.

It's just that golden giant Buddha... The pilot is a devout believer of the Poison Sect, but now his belief in the Poison Sect is beginning to shake violently. Ordinary people's beliefs are always easy to change, let alone witnessing miracles. Even simply instilling some religious myths can change minds, and this Buddha statue is no match for a teacher's missionaries.

The situation of the giant Buddha standing still is very bad. If the evil spirit beheaded him on the spot, who can stop the evil spirit?

"The only option is to use the ultimate weapon." He thought of a very bad idea. If the giant Buddha died, the government might choose to throw out nuclear weapons in order to prevent worse things from happening.

Amelika is already "Jade and Jade is in the front", and the pressure of the wet and poisonous government to make the same choice will be much reduced. Besides, it is detonated in its own country and not thrown on the heads of other countries. It is a truly righteous act.

The New Delhi Center is indeed thinking about the release of the final weapon. Although the wet poison does not have the technology of many major countries in the final weapon, the equivalent is beautiful. The big deal is that the land that has been nuclear bombed will be sealed off and no longer used.

"Wait, wait again." The magic flute old fairy clenched his powerful hands. The nuclear warhead has already aimed at the position of the evil god. On such a crucial matter, the missile will not perform the spectacle of Brownian motion, otherwise it will fall into the wrong place. The place where it should fall is at least a tragedy in a city, and it is not impossible to say that New Delhi will detonate a national war and then move the capital.

"The body of the Giant Buddha is cracked." Cracks slowly appeared on the body of the Golden Light Giant Buddha from the chest cavity, and the cracks were extremely black compared to the golden body parts.

The fist of the magic flute old fairy clenched even tighter, and it was only a few minutes to launch a nuclear warhead from the nearest military base to Meghalaya.

If the giant Buddha falls, only the last step is taken.

Either don't do it, or just play a big ticket. Although he has always been unbearable in the army, Shidu has brought military adventurism to the extreme since the founding of the country. Almost all surrounding countries have been touched by him. Annexation, some did not please, but were beaten all over the head.

"Don't fall down."

The night in Meghalaya was turbulent, and the light of the giant Buddha gradually dimmed like the setting sun. The original thin cracks suddenly forked and expanded, and the limbs, neck, and head of the entire tall body were cracked with traces of tortoise shells.

The giant Buddha's light was dim, but it was a pity that there were no ordinary people with their hands on their chests cheering for the giant Buddha, and it was impossible for the giant of light to fly from outer space.

"Boom."

There was a rumbling echo from inside the volcano, and the temperature at night seemed to be rising rapidly visible to the naked eye.

The ferocious expression on the face of the evil ghost and evil god became more and more terrifying, and the whole world was under the control of this evil god: "Let's start with the erupting volcano, and I will punish the whole world!"

The crater gradually turned red, and the scalding temperature was brewing below.

"Huh!" The evil god slapped the hill heavily with his palm, like a god beating drums in mythology, and the drums erupting from the crater will echo vividly.

But just when things were about to come to an irreversible end, the cracking of the giant Buddha's body suddenly stopped.

More light than before erupted, but the more important thing was the evil god. The originally tall and ferocious evil god suddenly looked stunned, and fine golden ropes emerged from its purple-black burly body. Judging from the brightness of the light, it was the same as the giant Buddha. rut.

"This is not your power!" The evil god wailed in pain, his muscles bulging and trying to break the rope, but not only did the golden rope not break, but the number of them became more and more thick.

"I knew you were very cunning, you were driven out of this land for a thousand years and you still want to return!"

"Don't launch yet, the turning point is here." The old magic flute's fist was clenched white, and if there was a walnut in his palm at this time, it would be crushed into pieces all over the ground.

The tall giant Buddha also came alive, the black cracks recombined, and a pair of closed eyes stared open to observe the world.

"It's time to hit the road."

San Zan looked at the evil god who was bound by the ropes, and in his perception, the power of the evil god had been weakened by half, but his own dry power surged up again, even more surging than before.

This power is reflected in Fudo Mingo, who is even taller, and the golden light of justice is dazzling. Ordinary people lying on the ground far away to avoid disasters feel that the night has turned into day.

However, most of the Buddhist props can no longer be used, but as long as it is used for such a cause, this treasure is not wasted.

"You, you can't kill me!" The evil god stretched his neck forward, and the terrifying bull-headed face changed into the appearance of Mook.

"Come and welcome Thousand Hand Killer!"