People In Konoha, Starting From Apprentice Uchiha Madara

Chapter 274 Black Zetsu: The Clown Is Myself

good.

Lying in the gravel pile, he took off the Truth-Seeking Ball from his forehead, felt a special texture in his hand, and secretly said in his heart.

Respond briefly and rudely.

Let him know that the teacher did not unblock Kaguya, but was simply curious about the strength of the ancestor of Chakra.

Get up quietly.

Glancing at the Q&A scene formed around Madara, playing with the Truth-Seeking Ball in the palm of his hand, he walked towards the position where Black Zetsu stood.

“Hey, kid.” Black Zetsu took a hard breath and stared at the figure walking towards him. “What did you and Madara see at Mount Myōboku?”

“Are you Madara’s disciple?”

The scroll White Zetsu in the White Zetsu group, with the hollow one-eyed on his cheek revealing curiosity, suddenly stood up and took the lead, staring at the young man in front of him.

“it’s me.”

Lu Sheng moved his gaze away from the Truth-Seeking Ball with Yuehua shining in his hand, and looked at the maverick White Zetsu in front of him.

“May I ask you a question?”

Swirl White Zetsu glanced at the crowd around Madara and pulled his sleeves. Some unpretentious voices came from the Uzumaki mask.

The slightly mysterious voice made Lu Sheng’s expression serious, listening to the next words.

“What does it feel like?”

“As soon as Madara asked this question, he kept silent, or just stuffed me into the Gedo Statue.”

“As his disciple, you must know a lot, so please tell me!”

?

Lu Sheng’s mind instantly froze in place.

Facing the Uzumaki-shaped White Zetsu, who is different from the ordinary White Zetsu in front of him, he tentatively said, “Well, do you have human organs?”

“No.”

“I want to know the answer.” Lu Sheng glanced at the silver-haired man in the crowd, “He can transform your body.”

“Don’t ignore me!”

Teeth gnashing sounded from one side, interrupting the conversation between the two.

“Black Zetsu, being imprisoned must look like imprisonment.” White Zetsu, who was finally relieved of his doubts since his birth, moved his eyes and almost expanded his body with his excited voice. ”

“Lu Sheng, the name Madara gave me is Fei.”

“What about you, Black Zetsu, where is your name?”

“name?”

Black Zetsu turned his gaze and looked at the person beside him, with doubts in his voice.

“Isn’t there?” He stuffed the Truth-Seeking Ball into his ninja bag and accepted it as his own. The evil taste suddenly rose in his heart, “Hei downstairs, what do you think?”

“Eh–”

Afeila said with a long voice, “Sure enough, I am a teacher and apprentice, and I have the same name. Black Zetsu is better.”

“Black Zetsu downstairs.” Black Zetsu whispered softly, and suddenly felt an agitated spirit in his body, and hurriedly denied, “Black Zetsu, two to one.”

wrong.

Black Zetsu shook his head slightly, dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, and repeatedly asked: “What did you and Madara see at Mount Myōboku?”

“It depends on how much you know about Mount Myōboku?”

Know how much.

Black Zetsu fell silent. He glanced at White Zetsu beside him. He knew very well that the next conversation would reach Madara’s ears, “The Land of Immortals.”

The answer was not beyond what Lu Sheng expected. He looked at the raised black lines on Black Zetsu’s body and said lightly: “It seems that you have learned too little about the Ninja World in your thousands of years. The three great places of immortality are. Since Kaguya came, it has existed in this world.”

ridicule.

Black Zetsu understood this kid’s subtext, and secretly mocked him for being so busy with calculations for thousands of years, not to understand the background of the entire Ninja world.

But what can he do.

From the moment he was born, he had been carrying the mission of resurrecting his mother. How could there be so much idle time to wander in the world of Shinobi.

The dark face was completely invisible, but Lu Sheng caught the fluctuating emotions of Black Zetsu and said to him lightly: “The history of the ninja has become blurred during the war, but the history of the fairyland is still intact. The one on the stone tablet. In terms of the family, even with the endorsement of Sage of Six Paths, it is not absolutely true. Those who know this situation should go to verify it, right?”

Do not.

Black Zetsu denied it in his heart.

He is very clear.

If there is no Mount Myōboku spoiler, he understands Madara’s character.

Madara must believe these records.

Failure is nothing.

The essential.

He didn’t dare and didn’t want to admit that Yuyi still survives in the world.

But the Hamura precedent that happened to Hashirama made him wonder in that direction.

If it is true.

Yui has been watching the world change with cold eyes.

Whether the various efforts he has made over the past millennia has long been insightful and has become a joke.

The plan has long been revealed as a failure, and even if Black Zetsu feels unwilling, he can only accept the reality in front of him.

Eyes circled around.

The lively crowds in the distance, the silent White Zetsus standing around, and the hotly chatting people alone.

Black Zetsu felt a wave of loneliness for no apparent reason, and faced the boy with a fan on his side, and said with emotion: “Does Yui really still exist in the Ninja World?”

The moment the question pressed in his heart was thrown out, Black Zetsu suddenly felt the whole body a lot easier.

Here, A Fei learned how the teacher was living in the cave, and he groaned and asked him, “Where does the power of Indra and Ashura come from?”

The distant figure of the boy caused Black Zetsu to close his eyes in pain.

The fantasy in my heart was completely shattered.

Ashura and Indra can be reincarnated for thousands of years.

Not to mention Yuyi, this existence named as a fairy.

It turns out that he has been making efforts.

What a funny stage joke.

“Hey, Lu Sheng just missed you, a lot of interesting things about the abilities of immortals.” Mao raised his eyebrows, with excitement in his tone, and confided to the young man who came to them, “created the yin and yang escape of the tail beast and Black Zetsu. It really deserves to be an immortal means.”

“All these exist beyond common sense.”

Zhili slowly closed his notebook, looking at the young man beside him with doubts in his eyes.

Lu Sheng smiled, looking at a little bit of ink in the white wave, “Go to verify something.”

Kaguya created Black Zetsu in desperation, and did not give him any previous memories.

Lu Sheng was just wondering whether Black Zetsu was a product of Yin and Yang escape or a wedge.

After witnessing it, I already know the answer.

“Click”

The crisp sound of the Truth-Seeking Ball collision came from the ninja bag on Lu Sheng’s waist. Before he could react, the shaking ball instantly appeared behind Madara.

“This area will become a restricted area in the future.”

The Truth-Seeking Ball vibrated in ripples and suddenly changed into a tin rod in Madara’s hand, slightly touching the ground.

The sunken surface is lifted upwards.

“The corner of the fairy’s strength is as good as the legend, and equal to the creation.”

Shihe felt the earth’s tremors, and sighed that Madara could use the earth’s nucleus without forming seals.

The uplift of the earth allows them to clearly see that there is no vegetation in this area.

“Boom!”

The tin rod was embedded in the ground, and the sound of gold and stone echoed in everyone’s ears.

Madara folded her hands together, her silver hair slowly fluttering, “Wood Style·Birthday of the Tree World!”

The sea of ​​trees rose from the ground instantly, bringing the barren surface to life, forming a circle around the sacred tree.

“This is the power of creation?”

“I will do this too!”

Hashirama retorted to the ninja in the same village a little bit uncomfortably.

“This will be turned into a forbidden zone in the Ninja World.”

Madara leaned on the tin rod and said to the leaders of the villages.

The numerous responses made Hashirama nod to herself, and it seemed that Madara had already established prestige in front of everyone in the Ninja World.

The nine tailed beasts standing behind bothered him. The Chakra in their bodies exceeded the critical point of the tailed beast ball and could not be easily brought back to the village.

After Hashirama and Madara looked at each other, they jumped to Nine Tails’ heads and looked at the full moon proudly.

“Back to the village!”