Otsutsuki Ura made eye contact with him, and subconsciously swung the fishing rod in his right hand towards the kid, and the fishhook pierced his body deeply.

When he found it, it was already three points inside. He pulled hard and pulled out a small ball of light blue chakra.

Looking at the small ball of chakra in his palm, and looking at the little kid floating in the air with no other movements, Otsutsuki Ura Shiki didn't know what was going on.

At this time, the little kid's momentum weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he slowly fell to the ground, returning to the crying appearance before. He really cried loudly, crying until his body twitched and rolled on the ground.

"Is this chakra a crucial factor?"

Urashiki looked at Chakra, his head filled with questions for a moment.

The timeline comes to the present...

Zhixiong, who was on the border of the Land of Fire, felt the causal relationship that was acting on his body and the faint pain in his meridians, and his worried heart finally relaxed.

The power of the incense covers the whole body, especially the aching meridians, which are especially taken care of.

At this time, the power of the incense followed the aching meridians, penetrated the long river of time, and came to the moment when Zhixiong was a child, and the Otsutsukiura-style fishhook was thrown out.

Zhixiong in the current timeline is smiling, and the power of incense drives time to travel and pause, putting on the strongest defense for his childhood self to avoid more irreparable consequences.

At this point, the matter is not over yet. Only the strongest defense cannot eliminate future troubles once and for all. Shixiong began to use the power of incense to locate the timeline where Otsutsukiura Shiki is. Once locked, it will be the time of Otsutsukiura Shiki's death.

The timeline goes to when Zhixiong was a child...

Xiao Shixiong, who was still writhing in pain, gradually calmed down. Otsutsuki Ura Shiki thought that Shixiong was dead, but when he took a closer look, he found that the other person had just fainted.

He walked up to Xiao Zhixiong with excitement on his face, raised his right foot high and stepped on it without hesitation...

"Boom~"

A large pit of several meters appeared on the lawn paved ground, and Xiao Zhixiong, lawn, stones, and soil all disappeared from the original location.

"Hahaha..., I finally got my revenge, I finally got my revenge. Future Morigami Shio, let me see how you die."

When Otsutsuki Ura Shi stepped on it just now, his Byakugan observed the whole process. Whether it was the touch under his feet or the way his Byakugan glanced around, he was told accurately that his greatest enemy, Shio Morigami, had been strangled by him when he was a child.

As long as he controls the Noble Phantasm Plow and returns to the current timeline, without poor Morigami Shio blocking his way, he will destroy Konoha together.

The Noble Phantasm Plow was Ōtsutsukiura style, filled with chakra again, and began to raise the turtle shell, emitting a soft orange light.

Ok?

Otsutsuki Ura Shiki, who was about to enter the orange ball of light, looked at Xiao Zhixiong who suddenly appeared at the bottom of the pit, and wondered if his eyes were dazzled. He hurriedly dropped his Noble Phantasm Plow and went to check the situation at the bottom of the pit.

"Wow...wow..."

Suddenly falling to the bottom of a pit half a meter deep, little Zhixiong was hurt by the fall. He wiped his tears and cried at the top of his lungs, his voice loud and penetrating.

"Asshole, what's going on?"

Seeing the child that was broken into pieces suddenly resurrected in front of him, Otsutsuki Urashiki grabbed little Shixiong angrily and slapped him without hesitation.

Xiao Zhixiong's crying stopped suddenly.

"Huh...huh..."

Otsutsuki Ura's eyes were red, and he looked at the bottom of the pit angrily. He didn't believe that this little kid could be resurrected again!

"Wow...wow..."

The child's cry sounded again, and Otsutsuki mechanically grabbed the child, slapped him and sent him on his way.

The child's cries disappeared again.

Two seconds later, the crying sound started again, and then disappeared again.

"Impossible. This is all fake. It's an illusion. It's definitely an illusion. I don't believe he can be resurrected so quickly."

The pink fish basket behind Urashiki slowly rose from his waist to his shoulders, and a large invisible ball of wind-attribute chakra spurted out from it.

Under the flying sand and stones, the green lawn, the brand-new wooden bridge, the hard rockery, and even the big house that had stood here for who knows how many years, everything was chopped up and blown away.

Within a radius of several hundred meters, both Xiao Zhixiong and the servants doing cleaning work in the house were all killed.

Neighbors who were watching the excitement on the wall were also attacked. The hands and head lying on the wall of the courtyard fell into the courtyard in the blink of an eye. The scene was dripping with blood and looked like purgatory on earth.

Otsutsuki Ushiki stood in the middle of the ruins, staring at the big hole he had created in the first place.

A second later, the safe and sound little Zhixiong appeared on the pit and started a free fall, about to fall to the bottom of the pit.

He was so scared that he danced. At the critical moment, a pair of big hands full of veins grabbed his clothes from behind.

Otsutsuki glanced up and down with a cold face, and smiled at Xiaoshixiong because he was saved. No matter how you looked at him, you couldn't tell anything strange about Xiaoshixiong now.

"In that case, you might as well die."

Otsutsuki Ura-style grabbed Xiao Zhixiong with his left hand and slammed him against the stone. Even with the protection of his clothes, Xiao Zhixiong was immediately beaten to a bloody head.

Urashiki floated into the air impatiently, and swung his pink fishing rod downwards.

"Amansuha Ryusei"

Countless pink fishhooks aimed at Xiao Zhixiong and smashed them with a rumble.

The scene was suddenly filled with smoke and dust, and even the large amount of chakra consumed in the Otsutsuki Mokura style caused the fishhook to attack deep into the ground. Even the underground pipes buried in Konoha were broken, and several fountains appeared.

The water fell from the sky and landed in the first big pit created by Urashiki. Xiao Zhixiong appeared in the small pool a few seconds later, waving his arms happily and letting out babbling laughter.

"Ah ah... Why can't I be killed? Why? Why?"

Standing in the air, Otsutsuki Ura-style held his head in his hands, tightly grasped his light blue hair with both hands, and pulled off a large handful with force.

He was a little broken. If he couldn't kill the young Zhixiong, when he returned to the future timeline, he would definitely be greeted by Zhixiong's crazy revenge.

"If I can live now, then I will definitely not die in the past. This... is the rule."

Zhixiong, who opened the space-time channel on his own and successfully reached the past timeline, looked at the devastated courtyard of the Morikami clan, and the killing intent in his heart couldn't stop boiling.

No groaning sounds could be heard from the ruins of the courtyard. It was obvious that except for myself when I was a child, all the servants and servants had their bodies destroyed by the Otsutsukiura style.

Although he had no impression of them, and could even say that he didn't know them at all, but what happened to them in the Morigami clan, Shixiong, as the only heir of the Morigami clan, had to seek justice for them.

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