Chapter 17 The Damned Fighting Intent (Remastered)(1/2)
“Tick, tick!”
In the dark and humid cave, dripping from the stalactites and melting into the water droplets, causing waves of ripples.
It is dark and quiet here. After passing the water-filled hole, the dry, bright quiet room in the cave is reflected in the eyes.
The sun shines through the gap at the top, giving the place a little more light and making the surrounding water surface shimmer.
“Crunch!”
Suddenly, a slight sound came from the quiet cave, as if the branches were twisted and broken. Soon, a milky white object appeared on the dry ground and transformed into a human form at an extremely fast speed.
"What kind of information did you bring when you come back this time?"
A low, old voice came out.
"Hey, I found something very interesting."
The milky white object completely turned into a human form, which is Bai Jue.
In front of him, there was a dry room, a huge human-shaped tree suddenly appeared. This human-shaped giant had nine eyes, like dead branches, and there were ten columnar protrusions behind it.
In front of this tree-shaped human body, there was a haggard old man sitting cross-legged. He was covered with pipes behind him, connecting the human-shaped tree.
"Interesting thing?"
The old man said lightly that there was no emotion in his words, but his voice shocked the air, giving people a great sense of oppression.
"Mara, how long can you last like this? How long can the heretic golem last?"
Bai Jue suddenly asked, with a curious light in his eyes.
"What did you find?"
Madara did not answer, but continued to ask indifferently, with unquestionable words and a hint of impatientness.
Bai Jue felt a stern in his heart, and then smiled and said, "Do you know? That child's father was not dead!"
"I personally inserted Koushi into his heart. He didn't die. Do you think this is very interesting!"
"And, just now, he killed me."
Mada looked up at Bai Jue with a blank expression: "A clone."
"Yes, a clone, but this is also very interesting. Obviously, he was just a civilian with no power a few months ago."
"But now, I already have the strength to kill my clone."
"and!"
After a pause, a strange smile appeared on Bai Jue's face.
"I found one more thing that you are definitely more interested in."
Madara still had no expression: "Oh?"
"He can use wood escape! Isn't this very interesting? A guy who was obviously ordinary before actually used wood escape after being killed by me!"
"This is so interesting! I doubt if it's my kunai, which has any magical power!"
Bai Jue kept chattering and said excitedly.
"The most surprising thing is that he actually called out my name. Does he have any connection with you? After all, only you have mastered the cells of the first Naruto, have you secretly tried him?"
As he spoke, his voice gradually became weaker because he found that the old man in front of him had become extremely cold, and his eyes were staring at him gloomy.
This pressure made him feel shrunk and he didn't dare to speak anymore.
"You said he can use wood escape?"
Uchiha Madara asked in a voice, with a little more seriousness in her eyes.
In a trance, that face appeared in front of his eyes.
"Yes, he used wood escape, and he could also identify my disguise. This guy is not easy to deal with!"
Bai Jue said distressedly.
"Are you sure it's Wood Escape?"
Madara asked again.
"Of course, how could I make a mistake in this kind of thing? That's Wood Die!"
Bai Jue shouted affirmatively.
"Call your name?"
Ban said gently.
"Yes, I'm very surprised. How could he know what I'm called? After all, I was created by you, and only you know what I'm called."
Bai Jue was even more distressed.
“That was really interesting!”
Uchiha Madara said lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.
"Can you monitor him?"
"I can't guarantee that this kind of thing can be done. He seems to be a guy who can tell me that he is very annoying."
Bai Jue waved his hand.
"So, can you do it by separating him from Nagato?"
Ban said lightly.
"This is very simple. You can't let him affect your plan, right? I'll know!"
Bai Jue said excitedly.
"Um."
Nodded and then said.
"Go and do your business!"
Bai Jue laughed and lurked into the ground, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.
In the empty cave, there was only one man left.
"Is the Wood Escape Again? This is really interesting!"
"What a pity, my body."
He looked down at his old body, and there was a hint of reluctance in his eyes.
He seemed to have a pathological persistence towards Wood Dipper and Qianshou. Even when he heard those two words, his heart beat faster and his blood was also flowing faster.
The passionate blood actually surged up again, and a fighting spirit emerged in his heart.
"What am I thinking?"
"Do you actually want to fight another battle?"
Madara murmured.
Although he said this, the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
"This damn fighting spirit!"
At the same time, in the Konoha East Realm camp.
"Bang!"
The cup suddenly fell to the ground in the camp and smashed it into pieces with a click.
"Tsunade, what's wrong?"
Jiraiya turned his head in confusion and put down what he wanted to deal with. Orochimaru was at the door, instructing the ninja what he next task.
Tsunade turned her head and looked at Jiraiya, and her expression immediately made the latter's expression condense.
"what happened?"
I saw two lines of tears gushing out from the other party’s face, and my whole body was trembling slightly, and it was obviously on the verge of collapse.
After glanced at the information on the table, Jiraiya's eyes changed slightly.
"Information from the Southern Position."
Tsunade suddenly hugged Jiraiya and started crying.
"Biu, die!"
"Root tree, the rope tree accidentally entered the explosion talisman array. There is no clue yet, and there is only his broken corner of his clothes at the scene."
"Jiraiya, what should I do? What should I do?"
Listening to the other person's words, Jiraiya's whole body became stiff.
He opened his mouth and found that he didn't know what to say.
The lover died and his brother disappeared, and there was a high probability that he would be killed in this war. How should he comfort such a tragedy?
To be continued...