With Kimimaro's death, those standing bone trees collapsed one after another.

One by one, like a rotten Kuchiki.

Without Chakra's maintenance, these bones have lost their original strength.

A piece of white.

"Ugly woman, two-headed monster, big spider, dead fat man, are you still alive?"

Shiraishi looked for the traces of the Otonin four people.

A slight voice entered Shiraishi's ears.

Shiraishi trot over.

In a depression, the four figures were lying on the ground, completely different from their previous appearance, very old, just like a teenager and a girl who suddenly became an old man and an old lady of more than sixty.

"What's wrong with you?"

Shiraishi gave Shiraishi a closer look.

"Orochimaru took away the power of our curse seal, and now we are suffering the side effects of losing the curse seal, and our vitality has almost been lost."

"We will die soon."

Shiraishi frowned.

"That's really unfortunate."

Zuo Jin You Jin gave a wry smile and said, "There is no luck, our destiny is already doomed."

"And, even if we didn't die because of it, we still have to die in your hands, right?"

"That's different."

Shiraishi shook his head, and said, "Death is in my hands. I will let them live for a while and give you more experiences that you haven't experienced before."

The left and right pupils shrank.

"Then I would rather die like this now."

"Life is all about the process. You don't even dare to try new experiences. You are really timid."

Near and near right: "..."

Shiraishi looked at Jirōbō.

The image of a dry old man is completely different from the previous fat man.

Something can be seen only on the face.

He noticed Shiraishi's gaze, but Jirōbō said nothing.

Jirōbō, not good at words.

As the lowest-ranked among the four Otonin people, Jirōbō has no opportunity to express his opinions.

All obey orders.

"If you are not surprised, you should die first. After all, you are the weakest of the four."

Jirōbō: "..."

The truth is this truth, but Jirōbō doesn't like to hear these words.

No EQ event triggered, talent +2!

Shiraishi looked back in disappointment.

This time I looked at Guitong Maru.

Shiraishi hesitated.

"Nian when we were once opponents, before you die, I will make you a corpse."

"The whole body?"

Guitong Maru was stunned for a moment, but didn't understand.

"Yes, the whole human body."

Shiraishi said, "You have such an arm, it's too ugly. It doesn't look like a normal human at all. It's not good to go to the world after death and keep this appearance."

"Let you become a normal human being."

Shiraishi took out Kunai.

"Puff!"

Suddenly went on without a thorn.

Immediately, one of Guidoumaru's arm was cut off by Shiraishi.

"Ah!"

The intense pain made Guitong Maru scream.

"Stop, what are you going to do?"

But Shiraishi didn't stop, but continued to cut off Onidomaru's arm.

There are six in total, Shiraishi cut four.

Healing Jutsu was also used to treat Guitong pills.

Shiraishi threw four arms aside.

Clapped his hands.

"That's much better."

"As a human, it should have two arms."

"Six arms, that's a monster."

Guidoumaru's face was pale, and she looked at Shiraishi as if she was looking at a demon.

"Don't thank me too much."

Guitongwan cursed in his heart: Thanks? I thank you and your family, thank you forever!

No EQ event triggered, talent +3!

A little better than Jirōbō, but still less.

Shiraishi shook his head disappointedly, and turned his attention to Dayuya.

Tayuya became anxious in his heart.

Shiraishi Mutayu also walked over.

"What are you going to do?"

Tayu also retreated subconsciously.

"What to do?"

Shiraishi said, "I'm just talking to you, as a sympathy before you die."

"After all, we fought once."

"There is still some friendship."

"Right."

"Do you care about your appearance, Tayuya?"

"I happen to have a mirror here."

"Look at it. In this case, you can have a clear look at yourself before you die."

"As an enemy, am I good enough for you?"

The corners of Yuya's eyes twitched fiercely.

Who has friendship with you?

Should I be grateful for being called an ugly woman by you over and over again?

I know how I look now. It must be ugly, old and ugly.

I don't want to watch it at all.

"I don't watch."

"The mirror is here, so choose it yourself."

Shiraishi handed the mirror over, shrugged, and said.

Tayuya couldn't stand it after all.

Picking up the mirror, a little bit, carefully approached his face.

"Ah!"

A shrill cry was stronger than Guitong Maru's.

"My face!"

No EQ event triggered, talent +8!

Shiraishi's eyes lit up.

A strong resentment broke out on Doyuki's body.

"Why do you want to show it to me?"

"You saw it yourself, I just provided you with a mirror."

Shiraishi patted Dayuya on the shoulder and said, "In fact, it's okay. You don't have to be frightened like this. Compared to your previous appearance, it's not too bad now."

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"It was ugly before, but now it's just ugly, with an old word."

"And it's better to be old, it looks a lot kinder, not as fierce as before."

Shiraishi turned to the left and right.

"Don't you think?"

Zuokanyou was taken aback for a moment, looked at Dayuya, and nodded subconsciously.

Tayu also completely collapsed.

No EQ event triggered, talent +18!

Shiraishi did not continue to stimulate Dayuya. As an enemy, Shiraishi had already gained a lot of talent points from Dayuya, and these people were indeed very poor.

If you continue to squeeze it down, you may just squeeze them to death.

"Crack!"

A clear voice sounded.

When everyone looked over, they saw Jirōbō's head dropped forever.

Even the bones on his neck were broken.

Completely lost his life.

The side effect of losing the curse seal takes away all the vitality of Jirōbō.

An atmosphere of sadness spread.

Gui Tong Maru, Ta Yuya, approached right and left, his eyes all dimmed.

"Aoki Shiraishi."

Zuokanyou looked at Shiraishi and said: "Actually, in the last battle, I think we are very lucky, because you are fighting with us. In the future, you will definitely become a big figure in the Shinobi world."

"A person bigger than Orochimaru-sama."

"We are not ashamed to die in your hands."

"Thank you."

"If you can, please give us a happy end, okay?"

The expressions of the three people in the left and right corner suddenly became very calm. Beg.

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