People are in Konoha, scientific achievements are followed by blood

After Madara Uchiha cast the spell decisively, the chakra exchange between the curse seal and the golem was immediately interrupted.

The activity of the curse seal suddenly decreased greatly, and the sealing technique that had been stalemate for a long time took the opportunity to close, and the three small magatama shrank back to their original triangular shape.

The illusion that seemed to be the memory of the golem was suddenly interrupted, and Yayoi immediately woke up.

"Um……"

When he just woke up from the illusion, Yayoi was still a little confused about the surrounding situation, and his head was filled with a lot of memories of the sacred tree.

Among these memories, except for some ancient customs with lower value, most of them are various ancient secrets with extremely high value.For example: the local secrets before the Chakra era, part of the knowledge of the Otsutsuki clan, etc.

Judging from the physical sensations of his body, while he was immersed in the illusion, some unknown changes seemed to have occurred in the outside world.

Yayoi carefully connected the visual system of Bai Zetsu's shell and opened Bai Zetsu's eyes slightly.

The next second, he suddenly discovered that a pair of old and skinny bare feet were only six or seven steps away from his head!

"Fuck!!!"

Yayoi never thought that she would be so close to Uchiha Madara!

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, his heart beat violently, and his breathing became rapid. He was about to be exposed in front of Madara!

Fortunately, Yayoi had been preparing for this infiltration for several years, so she had naturally considered this situation.

As the key to camouflage and infiltration, this white painted skin developed a few years ago is equipped with such a function: when breathing and heart rate are too fast, it actively eliminates the sound and injects heart rate reducing drugs into the user's body. Sedative medications.

At this time, Uchiha Madara's attention was mostly focused on the mutated heretic demon, which was the most critical thing in his plan.

After the rhythm of breathing and heartbeat was suppressed by the shell of White Zetsu, the lying corpse of White Zetsu did not attract Madara's attention.

A function that he thought would most likely not be used played a huge role at this time, allowing him to successfully escape from Madara's nose.

……

After Madara promptly untied the shackles of the Outer Golem and disconnected its chakra connection with the outside world, the abnormal trembling of the Outer Golem gradually stopped.

"In the end what happened……"

Looking at the root-like black lines hidden on the surface of the outer demon statue's body, Madara frowned, feeling a lingering haze in his heart.

Uchiha Madara's life is now basically dependent on the chakra of the golem. Within a few breaths of being disconnected from the golem, his body can no longer hold on.

"Madara's situation doesn't seem to be good..."

The Uzumaki-faced White Zetsu who was monitoring Obito paused in tone, and his attitude became rarely serious.

It quickly came to Madara's side, and its body was like a pitcher plant. It opened from the vortex on its head and wrapped Madara's old body inside.

With this White Zetsu possessing him, Madara's physical condition finally improved.

He staggered back a few steps and sat down slowly.

A tree stump also grew on the ground in due course, automatically forming the shape of a wooden chair and firmly receiving Madara's body.

This Uzumaki has a white face and seems to be a special individual that can escape.

Madara's eyes were still fixed on the tall heretic demon, completely ignoring the dozens of White Zetsu lying dead on the ground.

Suddenly being cut off from their chakra supply in hibernation, these White Zetsus were even drained of their own chakra and even vitality by the golem's instinct, and most of them died directly in the process of hibernation.

The White Zetsu who died after being evacuated by the golem did not turn into the form of trees. Instead, they gradually began to disintegrate into a puddle of rotten flesh-like cell tissue and emit an unpleasant smell.

"It stinks!"

Obito sneezed due to the pungent smell in the air. He covered his nose with his hand and flapped his other hand vigorously in front of his mouth and nose, gradually approaching Madara's position.

Soon, he saw the scene of corpses strewn across the field, and immediately let out a scream:

"Aren't these those white guys? No way?! Are they all dead?! They have all begun to rot!"

Obito's scream diverted Madara Uchiha's attention from his thoughts.

He glanced at the corpses of Bai Jue scattered all over the ground, his eyes indifferent, as if what he saw was not the corpses of dozens of artificial humans, but the earth, stone, grass and grass everywhere.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so miserable!"

At this time, the Uzumaki-faced White Zetsu attached to Uchiha Madara made a sound of regret:

"In this case, all our achievements over the past few years will be lost..."

Uchiha Madara was not moved at all:

"As long as there are no problems with the heretic golem, you can make as many more tools as you need like Bai Jue..."

"how so……"

This is not the first time that Obito has been exposed to Madara's extreme ideas. However, as a child with great empathy, it is difficult for him to agree with Uchiha Madara's ideas.Even these talking and laughing white artificial beings, he regarded them as half-human beings.

'Are you still so naive...' Madara glanced at Obito who was full of indignation.

'It seems that I have to speed up my training plan for you...'

Uchiha Madara ignored Obito's indignation and ordered indifferently:

"That's right. As a reward for staying with me, you can bury these corpses and you can also exercise the new limbs I transplanted for you."

After saying that, Madara closed his eyes again, lay down on the wooden chair, and reconnected the chakra of the heretic demon with himself.

Madara's life-saving mission was once again taken over by the golem, and the White Zetsu attached to his body also detached itself and re-transformed into an independent Uzumaki-faced White Zetsu individual.

Looking at the unconvinced Obito who was baring his teeth, Uzumaki's face was white and he ordered jokingly:

"Little Obito, it's better for you to obey Madara-sama's words. Madara-sama is in a very bad mood right now. You must not make him angry..."

"Who, who cares about you!" Obito looked very arrogant.

However, he soon began to perform Madara's task with a constipated look on his face.

The smell of these Bai Jue festers is really unpleasant!

In addition, although these dead guys are all artificial humans, it is still quite scary for Obito to stay in a dark cave with so many corpses for a long time.

So, under the supervision of Uzumaki-faced White Zetsu, Obito carried a rusty shovel, walked to the edge of the cave hall, and dug out a huge burial pit with shovel after shovel.

Then, one by one, the half-rotten White Zetsu were dragged into the pit and buried.

"what?"

Halfway through the burial work, Obito suddenly discovered a strange White Zetsu corpse.

"How come this White Zetsu doesn't look like it's going to rot at all?"

Just when Obito was full of doubts and was about to ask Uzumaki-faced White Zetsu.

swoosh~

Suddenly, Obito's eyes flashed, and after a 'whoosh' flash, this special White Zetsu corpse suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes!

"Fuck! Ghost!"

Obito's expression changed drastically, and he jumped three feet high, rolling and crawling away from the edge of the corpse pit.

"What are you doing again? Obito..." Uzumaki-faced White Zetsu just thought that Obito was having a temper again, and didn't take the ridiculous words of being haunted to heart.

"No! I, I..., that..." Obito's expression changed drastically and he gestured to Bai Zetsu.

Uzumaki, who was interested in poop, had a pale face, but unexpectedly had no interest in talking about ghosts and gods: "Okay, okay, I understand..."

"You bastard!"

Seeing Bai Zetsu's distrust, Obito was helpless.

However, after Bai Zetsu denied the suspicion of being haunted, Obito gradually calmed down.

'Are what I saw just now really the ghosts of the White Zetsus...'

He recalled the scene he had just seen, and doubts began to fill his mind.

"I always feel like I've seen that kind of scene where it suddenly disappears with a 'swish'..."

Obito looked back at his memories thoughtfully.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he patted his thigh, seeming to recall something:

"I remembered! Minato-sensei's Flying Thunder God, isn't it like this!