"Can you show me your true strength?"

Suddenly, the temple man raised his fist and said.

Rin couldn't help but be stunned by the abrupt remarks, but then she nodded.

It's seen, but it's okay.

There's nothing to hide, it's just a branch of Hinata.

However, this terrifying chakra control ability and improvisation, adapting to the battle, and constantly improving swordsmanship are unique to Rin.

Yayoi's enviable fighting talent is vividly displayed on Rin's body.

It's like the Huitian Sword Dance that we met on the first day.

Yayoi took it for granted at first, but he just had an idea that this kind of thing that only existed in theory was trying to be realized.

What's even more outrageous is that Rin actually used a chakra conduction sword, some crude theories, and with a fleeting inspiration, he reproduced what only existed in theory.

At first, Yayoi thought it was the talent of the Hyuga clan.

But it wasn't until I saw the real fighting style of the Hyuga clan on the battlefield once, and saw how big the gap between Kaminobi's soft fist and Rin's sword dance was, that I suddenly realized.

It turns out that it's not that his own ideas are good, but that Rin is a real genius.

It is those background board-level talents in Yayoi's memory novels that appear only to set off the protagonist's talent and are more terrifying than the protagonist's talent.

It's just a rudimentary theory, and Rin directly reproduces the final result by mistake with his innate talent and inspiration.

Yayoi exclaimed.

However, this did not prevent Rin from showing the results of his cultivation to the people of the temple.

The sword dance is elegant and deadly, and the temple people didn't think much of it when they saw Rin perform it for the first time, but after taking the next move, they realized that the elegance was all murderous.

It's like a thousand swords attacking you at the same time, and the temple people have a sense of suffocation when they swing their soft fists.

Thousands of tempers, continuous attacks directly disintegrated his soft fist in three seconds.

Then Rin lowered the sword in his hand.

"Rin, I...."

Seeing Rin's such a strong strength, the temple people were silent, and then tears flowed from the corners of their eyes.

"I'm sorry for you, such a talent, if you were born in the sect family, how good it would be."

The temple man said with remorse.

This kind of strength can be called Hinata's strongest, but it was carved as a caged bird and marked as a family.

Middle-aged tears, how much sadness there is.

"I'm fine, uncle."

Rin patted the temple man on the back as a sign of comfort, and she could only find a few words to express from her limited vocabulary.

The atmosphere is harmonious and tranquil.

Rin was in a trance, the last time was when he was six years old, when he was carefree, and his uncle took him wherever he wanted.

"Rin, do you have someone you like?"

Rin was not good at words, and the two sat for a while, and finally the temple man spoke first.

He wiped away his tears, didn't look sad on the surface, and said lightly.

"Yes"

Rin's answer was succinct.

"Who is it?"

“..........”

"Don't you want to say it, it doesn't matter, who Rin likes, how you want to do it, then do it to your heart's content.

No matter what, your uncle will always support you. ”

Seeing that Rin was silent, the temple people suddenly saw the boy who sent Rin home again.

After all, the temple people can still see clearly, or it is easy to guess.

But this time he didn't choose to persuade Rin to accept his fate.

As Rin's only relative, what he has to do is not to oppose it, but to support it.

Support her dreams, support her choices, and contribute to her choices.

Rin was a little stunned for a moment.

Since she was six years old, her choice has been rejected and opposed, but today, Rin feels the warmth of her family.

................

"Even if I extract the genes of the Black Snake, I can't reproduce the same miracle.

The artificial Deadpool project is even more difficult than I imagined, and the conflict between the bloodlines is beyond my imagination.

The injection and modification of genetic bloodlines will inevitably lead to violent conflicts between genes.

Experiment failed, continued, failed ......."

Yayoi fiddled with the bloody animal carcasses in front of the operating table, the golden eyes in her eyes with indifference.

Too much, too much, too many times.

Whether it's a rough blood injection or an in-depth genetic modification, they will all die in a blood conflict.

Fresh life was lost before his eyes, and he was now accustomed to the bloody corpses of animals, and was able to dissect them all without changing his face.

"Black"

When the analysis and data in the corpse are obtained, Yayoi will immediately hand the corpse to the black snake to swallow in one gulp.

It can not only accelerate the growth of the black snake, but also deal with these "wastes" polluted with natural energy and dragon blood.

It's been a month, and his experiments are still going nowhere.

Since getting the inspiration to create a "inferior" hybrid gene, after getting the success story of Black Snake.

Except for the dense experimental data, he has not made the slightest progress.

This long experimental progress made him desperate to find new materials.

But the moral bottom line shackles him, and Tuanzang, a dog that doesn't bark, is ready to pull him down at any time.

Recently, the war had been suspended, and he could feel the shadows appearing outside the Uchiha from time to time.

This made Yayoi feel a little anxious and irritable for a long time.

The dragon blood in his body seemed to burn under this anxiety.

He needs to vent before he can stop, but he stays in the village and has no one to vent to, so he can only become more and more bored, forming a vicious circle.

"Yayoi-kun"

"What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound of flames, Yayoi's somewhat hideous expression softened slightly.

He patted his hideous face, tried to ease him, and then pushed the door open.

"Flame"

"Wow, Blackie is getting bigger again."

As soon as Flame opened the door, he saw a black snake behind him who was "drinking water" in the blood pool.

"Xiao Hei may be able to grow wings in the future, and we can go to the sky together to see it when the time comes."

Yayoi saw the flames, and the irritability in her heart was suppressed, and she smiled.

This is not unsubstantiated, but it is true, the black snake obtained the bloodline of the Yayoi hybrid divine tree and the dragon clan, although they are all mutilated, but it is not difficult to grow wings.

And after many failures in the experiment, Yayoi no longer dared to be sure of the future potential of Black Snake and the nickname Black.

After all, so many experiments have ended in failure, perhaps this hybrid is not suitable for injection.

And Xiao Hei can withstand the baptism of mixed bloodlines and get a metamorphosis, maybe there will be some unknown mutations.

"I really look forward to growing wings and flying in the sky."

Flame also brightened when he heard that he was flying into the sky, and said expectantly.

The unconventional thing about snakes flying is completely used to Flame.

Yayoi has a strange mouth that seems completely illogical, but there are many real things.

As early as when Yayoi gave herself the short sword that unleashed ninjutsu, she was reshaped in her worldview.

was directly petrified by a stab, and the golden-colored eyes that suddenly lit up suddenly became a little black.

It doesn't seem unacceptable to add a little black to grow wings now.

"Flame wasn't surprised at all."

Yayoi doesn't feel strange anymore when he looks at the flame, and he also feels that the flame has a big heart.

"As long as it's Yayoi, it won't hurt me, will it?"

"Of course, our family's flames are right."

Yayoi pinched Flame's slightly baby-fat face.