Naruto King of Lightning

Chapter 247 Repair the Body
"At first, I couldn't bear the pain in my mind, but you suddenly appeared here...so I was let off by your companion."

Knowing that I am no longer destined for my soul, there is sadness and relief on my face...

"Among us, we can only use each other, monitor, and guard against each other... This is not considered a companion, but for some reason, we act together temporarily."

Wu Yong, who shook his head slightly, smiled wryly: He and Fei Duan...should be at odds with each other. They are very dissatisfied with each other, but they still pretend to be "companions".

"Ah...that's it. Your relationship is really complicated. I'm sorry about your laboratory...Thank you for saving me, so that I don't have to stay in this disgusting world."

After apologizing, Buyuan, like those souls, turned into white light spots and slowly floated into the "space crack" that appeared in the sky.

"Fate makes people...Are you right? Hiduan!"

The evil god of the black mist, who was "tortured" by the purple electric arc intolerable, spit out a black line from his body—and then, Fei Duan reappeared in front of Wu Yong.

"He is me, I'm not him... I'm Santai Hidan... No, I'm the most devout believer of Lord Cthulhu... My name has already been given away... Then who am I? Hey, Eguchi-kun! Tell me, Who am I?"

Looking at the nonsense... Confused Fei Duan, Wu Yong's eyes flashed with complex emotions: Fei Duan's world has been broken, and soon... all traces of his existence will be erased by this world.

There is no chance of going to hell to accept "punishment and redemption".

Kacha—the whole world is overwhelmed, and the sound of shattering is heard. Wu Yong glanced at the black mist that has shrunk to the size of an eyeball—summoned the purple arc, and brought him into his soul.

Afterwards, the somewhat illusory and transparent body disappeared in—the next second, it would completely return to the "world" of nothingness.

……

Underground Plaza.

The purple electric arc brought Wu Yong's soul and the evil god of black mist back into his body.

"Oops...the blood loss is too much."

Wu Yong, who returned to his body, felt dizzy and exhausted from the brain.

"puff…"

Wu Yong, whose hands and feet are all disabled, used the few electric currents in his body to activate the cells in his whole body.The "mark of the evil god" under his feet - also disappeared because he captured the other party.

The powerful recovery speed of Xianju Chakra also began to act on the meridians in the body.

Wu Yong knows... the current self does not have much ability to fight back.For some reason, Bai Jue's clone didn't follow.

But this is the best news for Wu Yong.

An hour later, Wu Yong finally forcibly connected the "broken" right arm: the green light belonging to the Palm Immortal Technique enveloped the left arm with the breath of life.

With a three-pronged approach, Wu Yong quickly repaired the entire left arm: but the fatal dizziness in his head became more and more serious.

"Hiss...it hurts so much." Wu Yong, who didn't dare to block the pain anymore, connected back his own pain nerve: this kind of pain of being sentenced to death almost made him pass out.

With the sense of pain, medical ninjutsu can restore the body more accurately and quickly... Although the pain is so painful now, Wu Yong can only grit his teeth and not let himself succumb to the desire of the body to sleep.

If he really fell asleep, that would be the only way out.

Creaking... Wu Yong, who bit his finger, summoned a slug as tall as a man using psychic magic—in order to recover his body in the fastest time, Wu Yong also pinched his nose and fought hard.

"Ah, Xiao Wuyong... You are so naughty again. You have a great guy in your body."

The slug that appeared, the first time... found the black mist suppressed by the purple arc in Wu Yong's body.

"Slug Immortal, now is not the time to chat... Please be more dedicated, you have to work with Chakra!"

With that pale voice, Wu finally reminded the slug—he should save people first.

Creak... Creak... The moving slug's body began to shrink—but the speed of its movement was not to be admired.

Wu Yong, who couldn't see it anymore, had no choice but to take the initiative to squat down, so that he could come up as soon as possible.

But when it comes to the slug in his hand... the moving speed is a lot slower, not much faster than a snail climbing a mountain: it made Wu Yong feel goosebumps all over his body.

"Immortal... I was wrong. Can you stop messing with me like this?" Wu Yong, who was crying, immediately "broke down" emotionally.

"...Well, I'm not joking with you. However, although you are the "chosen one", I will not interfere with your actions.But..." Several slugs moved to Wu Yong's shoulders and began to assist Wu Yong in healing, but they still expressed their concerns.

"Slug Immortal, just say...is it related to this guy?" Summoning a circular purple arc, Wu Yong brought the wrapped black mist to the tentacles on the slug's forehead.

"To death... Hurry up and take this evil thing away!" The slug suddenly went into a rage.

"...He is harmless right now, Immortal!" After teasing, Wu Yong still took the ball away from the slug.

"No! Just by smelling his scent, I have the urge to completely destroy him... This creature is the evil in the world!"

The slug waited for my words, and Wu Yong was dumbfounded: "Immortal...what is the "evil in the world"? "

If Wu Yong hadn't been able to confirm that the slug was not a time traveler...he would have thought that he had met a "reincarnated person" born into a wrong birth.

"Guys who have nothing to do with truth, goodness and beauty can be classified as such things. Xiao Wuyong, you need to know: In this world, there is no absolute goodness or absolute evil."

"But this guy! It's so pure...it's unsettling." The slug who said this trembled a few times.

This also proves from the side that this black mist who has killed countless people has a lot of background and background.

The interesting reaction of the slug, on the contrary, aroused Wu Lei's interest: "I would like to ask the fairy slug to explain clearly... What aspect is this guy with unknown origin purely in?"

Wu Yong didn't take it seriously, and made the two tentacles on the slug's head twist and twist... This is the movement he only uses when expressing his entangled emotions.

In the long and ancient life of the slug fairy - there are not many similar existences like "black mist".

This kind of creature... If you go to the bottom of it, it can also be said to be a kind of psychic "beast" in essence, and it can also make a blood contract with humans and become a helper.

How did he come here in the first place? ——A miniature slug trapped in memories, the two tentacles on its head keep merging and separating...

(End of this chapter)