[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

Chapter 100 Special Escape Technique

Shizuo has never lacked chakra in her short life, and even in the entire Konoha, there are currently few people who can drag her to death by burning chakra alone. This was the first time she experienced what it felt like to run out of chakra. If there was still a chance, she swore that she would never laugh at her old captain again.

His hands and feet seemed to have been buffed by gravity due to Earth Escape, breathing became difficult, and even his mind came to a standstill. The surrounding area of vision gradually darkened, and soon, there was only one luminous thing left in the world.

That outrageous right hand.

She gasped and stared at the hand opposite her.

Ninjutsu failed and chakra was lost, resulting in a massive loss of physical strength. How could she defeat such an opponent?

"You guy..."

The man looked at Jing with some surprise. They had just had an entanglement, and her chakra had been almost completely wiped out by him. She had already fallen into a state of extreme exhaustion, and her eyes had even begun to wander.

Even so, she still stood tenaciously and refused to fall.

"Awesome, you really deserve to be her child."

He praised.

"If it were me, facing that kind of disgusting scene every day, I might have committed suicide long ago, but she actually persisted for so long, and she still persisted in abducting someone from a wealthy family to help her escape from them. In this way To be honest, I am ashamed of myself. You are also a tough one."

"However, the harder the chopsticks, the crisper the sound when they are broken..."

He waited for a long time but didn't get a response. He tilted his head in confusion and put his hands around his mouth to make a microphone shape.

"Hello? Hello? Are you okay? Can you hear me?" he shouted.

"Shizuo? Shizuo Uchiha?"

"You're not fainting, are you?"

He raised his legs and was about to get closer, but suddenly a vine emerged from beside him and wrapped around his wrist.

"Ah...are you still struggling?"

He waved away the rapidly withering vines and continued to approach. However, more and more tree vines are emerging continuously. Before the previous one is dry, the next one is already entangled. The vines climbed one by one, quickly climbing up through the dead branches and leaves, and even climbed into his nostrils, mouth and ears.

"Wood Escape is the most special escape method, it can create life."

This was the first lesson Tenzo taught her.

Faced with such a strange enemy, Wood Escape once again became the most special escape method. Whether it is water escape, fire escape, earth escape, or wind escape or thunder escape that she has not yet mastered, they will lose their effectiveness when facing this man. Even if it was a tsunami in the Flame Mountain one second, it would disappear without a trace the next second, leaving not even a single bit of evidence to prove its existence.

Only wood escapes, it withers and dries up, but its branches are still there. To her, the only one who could defeat this man was Mu Dun.

So tired...I have never been so tired. Looking at the growing ball composed of dead branches and leaves in front of her, Jing, who had already been overdrawn, could no longer hold on.

Will it die?

However, given the current situation... even without her, he can do it... right...

The boy waved, and then he was surprised to see the man squatting down, so obedient.

"No, you can be scared too?"

"..."

"Okay, that's right. If I hadn't taken action, you would have fallen into this person's hands this time."

The boy raised his hand, twisted a very thin broken vine, and slowly pulled it out from the man's nostril. This thing is more than 20 centimeters long. If nothing goes wrong, it has already entered the human bronchus. If it were thicker or broken and blocked inside, he would not be able to see the moon tonight or the sun at noon. He would die here from suffocation in less than ten minutes.

She was already like that...

The man looked at the long dead branch and frowned with lingering fear, but soon he relaxed his expression and raised the corners of his mouth again.

"Is there nothing wrong? After all, her father is Shuyi."

"So, kill her?"

The boy picked up Jing's dagger, took it out of its sheath, and a cold light shone on his face. Following the cold light of the blade, he saw the man's face on the knife. The corner of the man's mouth seemed to move, but then seemed not to move. He opened his eyes again and stared at the unconscious girl.

After a long while, he spoke.

"Kill her? That would be boring."

"..."

"It's more fun to ruin it."

The boy raised his eyebrows, sheathed the knife, returned to the man, and looked up at him.

"Speaking of which, you've never told me about your past."

"..."

"After all these years, it seems like you've never let go."

"It has nothing to do with whether I let it go or not." The man's voice was as cold as ice, "It's just, why should I tell you?"

"..."

"who do you think You Are?"

"Yes, yes." The boy closed his eyes, hugged his neck with his hands and stretched.