After detailed (yan) fine (xing) inquiry (kao) question (da), Hei Jue finally couldn't stand the policy of sticking with sticks and dates, and finally bowed to my subordinates, and obediently explained what he had done out.

Of course, he didn't live in vain all these years. Hei, who was secretly preparing to resurrect Kaguya Ji, could never simply give up his obsession and reveal his plan easily.

Therefore, I used a little trick to make this unknown object recognize itself.

Uncle Madara is also a fine person, judging from certain performances of Hei Jue, he also realized something.After struggling with complex expressions for a long while, he had to admit that he had indeed been played by the hacker.

Seeing that Madara finally showed signs of becoming good, Hashirama expressed his relief. "Madara, after all these years, it's great that we can finally understand each other again!"

Madara raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal, but his calm face showed that he tentatively agreed with Hashirama's statement, and then he turned his head to look at me, "That black master, leave it to me. I want him to know the price of cheating and using me .”

I weighed the little black ball in my hand, shook my head and rejected him.

Hei Jue being sealed is the best result. Who knows if he will be fooled again if he is handed over to him? Ancestors will do whatever they think is right.

"Hei is definitely just a baby boy who can't live without his mother. He does these things just to be able to be with his mother. Letting him end up being sealed like his mother is also a fulfillment of his wish, Mr. Madara Don't think about torturing him to vent your anger."

I tossed the ball and put it away again.

Hashirama also agreed, "Yeah Madara, you know that although we are all powerful ninjas, there are such guys in this world. It is the nature of children to be attached to their mother... Ah, speaking of mothers, Xiao Wu..." He looked at me, his face suddenly serious.

"I heard from Sasuke that we once had a daughter. Although she died before I saw her, I feel that I still need to take on the responsibility of being a father."

"..." The corners of my eyes twitched, "...Huh?"

He said seriously, "Although I am a dead person, there are some responsibilities that cannot be escaped just because of death. I know you have nothing to lack, but I still want to make up for you. A man's pride."

"……No thanks!"

I think letting me completely forget about this matter is the greatest compensation for me, black history can't ask for it!I don't take Uncle Snake's blame! <(QAQ)/…

The surrounding air suddenly became cold, "... have a... daughter?" ×[-]

Hearing the two voices in unison seemed to be a soft question with gnashed teeth, I turned my head stiffly.

Those who spoke were two men from the Uchiha family.

Itachi, who regained consciousness, walked over at some point, but his complexion was a little bad, and the black aura stretched his teeth and claws, almost spreading to the outside of his body to become a dark cloud. His eyes were red and turned into rabbit eyes, as if it would happen in the next moment. Super evolved.

But Uncle Madara's complexion has not changed, but the hand holding the scepter has turned slightly pale. I think what he wants to do most now is to stab me to death with his scepter...or Hashirama.

Look at their performance...

#What's the matter with the immediate sense of seeing the scene of derailment? ! =A=#

"Weasel, Weasel, Weasel, I can explain..." You definitely don't like to be an uncle QAQ

I flew over to support him. After all, his pale face could not be suppressed even by black clouds. It is a miracle that he managed to get here.

He lowered his eyes silently, gave me a complicated look, then raised his hand...to poke.

I frowned and pressed my painful forehead, but I still didn't fight back. After all, I am so powerful and awesome now, and Itachi is delicate and soft ♂ and easy to push down.

"In your heart, is that why I don't trust you so much?" He seemed a little helpless, with a smile on his pale lips, "You are too unconfident."

"..." In other words, is this something that self-confidence can solve? = Mouth =

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if it's true." He put his hand on my head, rubbed it along the white hair, and said meaningfully, "No matter what you become, I will Always by your side."

I was silent for a moment, then raised my hand lightly, and grabbed his skirt.

"...That's what you said."

"what."

×××

Although there is a harmonious atmosphere here, it is obvious that Uncle Madara's side is not very harmonious. The two of them are quite old, and they started racing when they disagreed... Ah bah, they started fighting when they disagreed. It's gone. The harmonious atmosphere of peaceful talks, the speed of face-changing is comparable to Juneday.

It is so unreliable to say that you can understand each other and create a new world happily together, man.

"Hashirama, do you think it's so simple that you can persuade me to give up my unlimited monthly reading? Hahaha, you are so naive..." Mr. Madara suddenly laughed an octave higher, not as low-key as he just talked to Hashirama , as if on purpose to let everyone hear.

"It doesn't matter whether Hei Jue betrayed me or not. Anyway, he is just a prop. I am the center of this plan. As long as I am here, the plan can continue."

"I have prepared for this plan for so many years and put in so much hard work. Isn't it too reconciled to give up now just for you? Anyway, it has already reached this point," he raised the corner of his mouth strangely , "Just do it to the end..."

As he said that, he appeared next to me in an instant, with his right hand stretched out to take the reincarnation eye in my eye socket.

Before I could react, Itachi had already attached his Amaterasu Fire to Susan, and once again stood in front of me without hesitation.

My eyes widened suddenly, "Useless Itachi, Susan... ah, ah?"

Ju, actually blocked it?

Looking carefully, his Amaterasu fire is no longer a pure black flame, but at the top of the flame, the place with the highest temperature has turned into a light blue color, making the whole flame light and elegant. What's more, this fire seems to be classified as a fairy art...?

I swallowed my saliva, no, as expected of Itachi...

Because of the requirements of the rules, I can't use these miscellaneous forces to fight at will. Occasionally, I gambled on my character and used it to save a person, but the forces merged strangely. Not only did no black holes happen. Terrible reaction, but also escalated.

This kind of thing is really...good luck...

But from my point of view, this is also an inevitable result.

The demon blood was originally a thing of another world, but because of my different physique, it was forcibly changed into a power that fits this world. With the help of the rules, it perfectly integrated with my body and became a body close to the body of Immortal Zhujian. constitution.

That's why I was able to reach this level with my own body without intercolumnar cells.This also explains the reason why my body has strong resilience from the side—what Mr. Cat said, some changes have taken place in my body, should be referring to this matter.

Well, the only regret is that if I exchanged eyes with Itachi or Sasuke earlier—although the probability is extremely low—maybe I can also open the eyes of reincarnation. Ugly is a bit ugly, but it can’t hold back and is strong. ╮(╯▽╰)╭

As for Itachi... In order to save him, I gave him half of my power and gave him one eye. By the way, I also injected my pupil power into his eye. With so much power, it is not impossible to get such a result. Unbelievable.

... The most important thing is that he is irreproducible, and there is no one in a million.

After all, I don’t have extra eyes to give to others _(:зゝ∠)_

×××

Madara's attack was blocked again, and it could be seen that he was very upset.

That's right, no one would be too happy if someone snatched a good pair of eyes, not to mention that, like Yida, it's best to have two of them together.

The power of the reincarnation eye is too strong. If I hadn't blessed my spiritual power, I can't guarantee that I won't get lost in the impact of power.From this point of view, it is even more impossible for him to gather both eyes.

Madara had once again been very ignorant of Lianxiang♂xiyu and used his black ♂ stick to nail Hashirama to the stump of the divine tree beside him, and then concentrated on dealing with Itachi and me.

Although the reincarnation eye is powerful, it is not my own power after all. The eyes and pupils I am familiar with are all conservative seal types. Suddenly switching to this upgraded attack type, the brain can't do it all at once. adapt.

Even though I have been fighting Uncle Madara for a long time, my fighting style is still not adjusted to the most perfect level.

But all of this is not a problem with the cooperation with Itachi.

After many years, we finally joined forces again and tried our best to fight against the same enemy. This reminded me of the time when I was a child and brushed the copy of the Chunin exam together when I was wielding the knife.

At that time, he was the main attacker, and I filled in the gaps. The seamless cooperation made me very proud of my sharingan observation ability, and I even wanted to take pride in the soft and cute Sasuke in front of him.

But now, I am the main attacker and he is the assistant. The opposite situation actually produced better results, but not only did I not feel aggrieved by being compared in terms of eyesight, but I felt a sense of satisfaction spontaneously.Especially after looking at each other and smiling, you can understand the tacit understanding of the next move, which is even more gratifying.

Ah, this is my brother, a good and charming brother.

#噫, danger, stop! ! #

#喜欢Just because he has good eyes now, there is an eye in his eye socket that originally belonged to me, um, that’s it#

Blocking Uncle Madara's hand that wanted to poke my eyes again, I finally couldn't help it, "Master Madara, you can't stop! Are you tired of always poking your eyes?!"

Can't you change the trick? !

He paused, and directed the Taoist jade around him to attack Itachi, and I quickly waved my hand to let my ball fly over, which could offset his.

"Enough time has been wasted, since you want to change your trick..."

He suddenly approached me, blocked my knife with one hand, held my left hand holding the back of the knife with one hand, and made a seal very quickly before I attacked.

"How about that?"

I was startled, the right eye, which was supposed to be my own line of sight, suddenly saw my own appearance after spending a moment, and it was still slightly looking down.

Resonance?

Worse!

I raised my hand and slashed at his arm, but it was too late, he quickly rose into the sky with a triumphant smile, facing the bloody moon, he ruthlessly broke off the horn-shaped forehead that was naturally formed on his forehead, revealing smooth forehead.

The next moment, a thin line appeared between his eyebrows and slowly opened.

Seeing that the situation was not good, I accumulated energy under my feet, and with the help of the twisted spring of the Qiudao jade, I suddenly ejected towards the sky, and hit Madara's lower abdomen straight.

He coughed up a mouthful of old blood when he was hit, but still smiled very complacently, unswervingly bathed in the bloody moonlight.

"Unlimited Tsukiyomi is a gift from Uchiha to the world, a gift called 'Peace'. Do you know, you are preventing the world from getting happiness!"

I couldn't believe it, "This is not at all..."

"Hei Jue is gone!" He turned a deaf ear and opened his arms to Yue, as if welcoming the arrival of a new world.

"All the unfavorable factors you said can be erased, I... no, it's us, the two of us can become the saviors of the new world, don't disobey me for this decadent ninja world, we should stand On the same front, after all, we shed the same blood and even share a pair of eyes, don’t we?”

"Impossible." I shook my head, "This big illusion of yours won't make people get real happiness."

And becoming the Kami of the new world is only the second disease of second thought, and I am not sick.

"If you don't try, how will you know?" The smile on the corner of his mouth was even more weird. I frowned slightly, and was about to use violence to keep him away from the ridiculously large moon, but suddenly noticed the strangeness between my brows.

Something...is about to move...

No, no, if this continues, I will become Erlang Shen...

I covered my forehead, and instantly moved to Uncle Madara's side to prepare to attack, but the fist that fell was missed by his same teleportation. It was the gap when the attack failed, and his voice instantly hit my eardrums, making me tremble. Instantly dizzy, his body lost control and fell to the ground suddenly.

"Light up the world, infinite monthly reading!"

"no, do not want!!--"

In an instant, the surrounding area was as bright as daylight. I widened my eyes and watched the huge sacred tree rise from the ground. The ninjas lost consciousness within a few breaths and were wrapped in cocoons and hung on the branches.

I was a little lost looking around for Itachi and the others I left below, the itching on my forehead became more and more serious, and suddenly, a strange woman's voice sounded in my mind.

"Leave everything to my concubine..."

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