Writing Wheels?

If the plot hadn't been changed, Shinyu could have waited until the night of the Uchiha's extermination to get a pair of Uchiha eyes.

But now, I'm afraid it's impossible for Zhenyong to do this... And even if he was able to obtain a pair of Uchiha eyes through the channel of the eagle, he was not sure if these eyes had the potential to evolve into a kaleidoscope, or even an eternal kaleidoscope... Taking a step back, even if there really is a suitable goal, in the original book, this kind of transplant is accompanied by huge risks... After transplanting Obito's eye, Kakashi had little control over the Sharingan, and even the most successful transplant of Danzou was barely able to support it... It's impossible for him to do this kind of risky thing, just by holding Mu Dun in his hand, he is sure to deal with most of the risks, and his strong spiritual power also makes him not afraid of most illusions, for this possible liliang, to make such a huge gamble, he obviously can't do it...

So, are there any other solutions?

Yes, there's a simpler solution.

The energy of the Yin Chakra comes from the Spirit, in other words, if the Monster does not release this energy, Zhenyong can get rid of this trouble.

In other words, do you have to negotiate with the monster in your body?

A disdainful smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

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"Huh... Hah..."

Panting heavily, Obito almost thought he was dead...

He curled up on the floor, trembling and outstretched his right hand—just now, a huge Wind Demon shuriken had easily cut his entire right arm in half...

Flesh, bones, even the marrow that flows out... The sight of the smell of blood making the young Obito roar in an instant!

Pain!

Pain!!!

Heart-wrenching!!

The sharp pain that seems to pierce the heart and cut out the bones makes people almost faint...

But, in the blink of an eye.

It's all gone...

The pain hasn't even completely subsided, and the fear makes Obito, who is just a child, still tremble...

"That's how far you are as an Uchiha?"

It wasn't until that voice sounded that he finally saw the figure sitting there - the head of the Uchiha clan, the Uchiha eagle...

And in her eyes, the scarlet three-hook jade was slowly turning...

"You... Are you going to kill me? ”

"Don't you understand that it's just an illusion?" The eagle's tone became more severe, "I don't think I should have promised Watergate to teach you... You have no talent. ”

"I have!" He struggled to his feet... Although he didn't even dare to look the other party in the eye.

Despite all his efforts, all he could answer was the cold voice of the vulture

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"Prove it to me."

The pressure of the chakra was overwhelming, and Obito, who had just gotten up, was pressed back to the ground without incident...

The twenty-year-old eagle watched all this silently—with those eyes that symbolized the Uchiha...

In his eyes, he was full of the shadow of his 12-year-old.

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As for the seal that entered his body, Shin Yong didn't need to try again and again like Naruto... After all, this is a cage he has built himself, and all life and death are up to him.

"Hello."

Looking at the black iron prison in front of him, Zhenyong raised his right hand and said hello to the other party in a close place... He knew it could understand it, but the original True Courage couldn't understand his beast roar.

"Greedy plunder, sucking, and even imprisoning the old man in this kind of place..."

The sound of a hacksaw cutting through rotten wood was sharp and disgusting... But as the object of conversation, Jinyong still smiled, as if he didn't mind.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly! In that endless depth, the stout giant dragon head crashed into the cage! In front of him, Zhenyong can almost see the other party's tartar...

"Now! Are you trying to ask for my help!? Gremlin!! ”

There was anger and contempt in those huge pupils, and there was no need to say anything more... This guy's attitude is already very obvious - definitely a model of stubbornness to the end.

… In fact, I didn't expect this monster in the first place.

"I guess you've misunderstood something."

Zhenyong stretched out his right hand and fanned the smoke and dust that didn't exist in the first place, and the disdain was even more undisguised than that of the dragon.

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Fanned his right hand for a while, and then clenched...

"Click!!"

Huge shackles have fallen from the sky! In an instant, the whole head of the dragon was pinned to the ground...

That kind of strong impact even makes people wonder if this time, it has broken its neck bone...

Hawkers~ I hope he's not so fragile.

"I never meant to consult with you." The disdainful smile on the corner of Zhenyong's mouth reappeared, "Coming here is just accepting your possible tail wagging and begging... It's a pity that you didn't take advantage of Zuihou's chance. ”

He shook his head regretfully.

"You're getting it wrong from start to finish."

The clenched fist shook suddenly, and the originally sparse barrier became tightly closed in an instant, and it could no longer reveal the slightest bit of the ghostly figure.

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"Actually, you don't have to choose."

PS: This volume is going to end in minutes, and the next volume is going to break into the three wars, that is, the classic battles of Watergate and Pig's Feet famous, and the existence will try to be perfect, so everyone, please don't be stingy with your recommended votes, if you want to see the follow-up plot early, just hand over the tickets quickly~