Naruto: Hatake Glory

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Parasitic insects like a canopy came out of the body, and Shino, who had exhausted all his chakra, fell down.

From the moment they are born, the children of the Aburame family will be thrown into the insect nest and use their own bodies to feed the insects until they turn into a humanoid insect nest. This is tradition and sad.

Shino doesn't like this profession at all. Insect masters are mysterious and solitary. Because they need to spend a lot of time studying insects, they naturally don't make many friends.

Are you lonely?

The howling cold wind blew down beside him, and Shino raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"rush over"

The two companions didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and Liu Mang and the others' hearts tightened more and more, but they had no time to grieve, let alone regret.

Uchiha Madara's giant palm was surrounded by a swarm of insects. Although it only lasted less than a second, it was this less than a second that gave them a chance.

"rush"

Kaifune, who almost passed by the end of his little finger, plunged into the rainbow.

The young Shikamaru has become smaller again. He looks like he is no more than 2 or 3 years old.

"This troublesome guy doesn't look like me when I was a kid."

"When I come here, I become my original self." Young Shikamaru, no, he will be called young Madara now. The little guy has naturally long straight hair, and the bangs on his forehead cover half of his hair. With a small face, she sat cutely on the stern of the boat.

The dilapidated throne of King Tianxiang, the emerald wings on both sides were broken, leaving only a bare golden main pole. The main pole moved forward, and Madara's past appeared one after another in the colorful rainbow light, disappearing and appearing. Constantly brightening and dying.

Suddenly, the wind picked up all around, and the sudden explosion of muffled thunder was like the drums of thunder beating in the sky. Waves of brilliant thunderbolts kept stacking up next to Hui Zhou, like raging ocean waves, rolling over one after another. Skyrim.

Liu Mang brushed his hand and hugged the pale-faced Hinata, and his friends on the throne of King Tianxiang were a little worried.

"What are we going to do next?" Shikamaru pulled off the hair tie that tied his hair and tied it up again, and asked Madara, who had been deceiving him for a long time. He wasn't very angry at the little guy, and he didn't feel any ill will from him. It's just that anyone who is cheated will feel a little unhappy, and the smarter the person, the more so.

"Soon." The cute little guy shrank his head and gave an unclear answer.

When Shikamaru was still about to say something, Kagushu, who had only the golden main pole left, plunged into the sudden darkness. It was a mass of extremely dark ink, and everyone was shocked when they passed through it.

"The final battle has begun, and you have no choice to retreat. The only way to survive is to defeat the evil in Madara's heart."

"What is this little thing talking about?"

The world was white and empty, and it was impossible to distinguish left from right or north from south. Spots were getting smaller and smaller floating in the air with their mouths open, but not a word could come out.

Suddenly, a staircase appeared in the pure white world. At the end of the stairs, a vague figure walked down.

"This is impossible"

"Chouji"

Wearing blue trousers and a white scarf fluttering, 12-year-old Akimichi looked gloomy.

"He's not Choji," Shikamaru shouted in shock. As Choji's childhood friend, he could tell the truth from lies even with his eyes closed. Although the guy in front of me looks similar, he is definitely not Choji.

So, who is he?

"That guy has become smaller again. Brother, brother, he seems to be very anxious."

His immature little hands pointed hard towards the stairs, while Madara, who was speechless, was spinning around anxiously.

"Boss, let's go."

Shikamaru

"Time waits for no one, leave this guy to me." Taking out the Feiyan sleeve left by Asuma and putting it on his finger, Shikamaru silently lit a cigarette.

"let's go."

The charging team huffed and headed straight for the open staircase.

Just as Dingji was about to take action, Shikamaru stopped him, "Your opponent is me, boss. You must rush over as fast as possible."

"I understand, be careful."

"Husband, is it nice to let Shikamaru stay here?"

"I don't know." Liu Mang glanced at Temari, "It stands to reason that his brain is the best, and keeping him will be of great use. But at this time, it is meaningless. We must move forward."

The spiral staircase kept going up, up, until the flowing light came to a screeching halt at the end.

how come

Another Shikamaru

The 12-year-old Shikamaru, who was lying on the ground with a weed in his mouth, sighed when he saw the person coming.

"I'll stay."

"Ino"

"Run quickly, I have the best way to deal with lazy people."

The people running by were rushing behind them. Ino looked at her opponents with a smile, "Aren't you going to stop them?"

"No need, just leave that troublesome matter to others."

"who are you"

"I" Shikamaru lazily climbed up from the ground, "I am lazy."

Leave it to me here.

He is mine.

Brother, brother, go quickly.

Husband, please work harder.

Brat, believe in yourself, you can do it.

Inuzuka Kiba, Sakura, Hinata, Temari, Anko, including Shikamaru and Ino from before, Liumang who rushed to the top became alone.

"What the hell are you?"

On the first level of space, Shikamaru looked at Choji in astonishment. The fat man in trousers opened his mouth and stuffed the detonating charm into it. "It tastes good. It's delicious. You can give me more."

"Beauty, you're very tired from fighting, why don't you sit down and rest?"

In the second space, Ino rolled her eyes speechlessly.

On the third floor, Inuzuka Kiba faced Jiraiya brazenly.

"I won't lose."

On the fourth floor, Sakura and Naruto faced each other.

Fifth floor, sixth floor, seventh floor, top floor

One foot stepped on the pale, Liu Mang clenched his fists and looked at the opposite side. Standing with his hands behind his back, Madara Uchiha was wearing a gorgeous uniform and carrying a fan on his back. He was proud and independent, outstanding and extraordinary. The little guy who followed him was just about to run away when he was put into a cage.

Liu Mang didn't move from beginning to end, not because he didn't want to, but because Madara's speed was too fast. To be precise, he didn't even move at all. With just one look, the little guy was locked up.

"I didn't expect you to show up here."

"Why is the Lock of Heaven useless to you?"

"No, it is very useful. Without it, I would not be forced into this situation by you. However, your struggle ends here. Here, I will be invincible."

No sister

Let me die here

Before the treasure suddenly opened, a black line split open. It was a pale bone sickle, and it had a name that resounded across countless planes: Death's Harvest.

What it harvests is not life, but souls.

"Uchiha Madara" Hokage Hatake Glory