Under the darkness of the night.

Carrying the headless corpse of Bai Jue, he walked alone towards the Uchiha's clan land.

Just now.

Although he gave his brother-in-law Fugaku and the others Uchiha a bloody shot and incited them to attack the mountain cemetery, it has to be said that Fugaku's worries are justified.

This operation was not so easy.

If you bring the soil, you will definitely have to deal with it personally.

Otherwise, Obito alone can kill all the Uchiha clan except for Fugaku. Even Fu Yue, who has a kaleidoscope, may only be able to hold on for a while longer, and in the end he still can't avoid the fate of death.

Shenwei must be suppressed by time and stop.

The question is.

In addition to the soil, there is also black and white.

Even if Hei Jue likes to hang up and watch the battle and can't make a move, as far as I know, among Bai Jue's many clones, there are also several powerful individuals.

For example, the scroll white absolute A Fei.

In the original book, this guy single-handedly dragged the Five Shadows and thousands of ninja alliances, and finally died and disappeared due to the lifting of the Infinite Moon Reading.

It can be said that it is the strongest white absolute.

In addition, if the rest of the Xiao organization also appears, it will add new trouble.

I almost forgot.

Underneath the mountain cemetery, there is still a 100,000 army of white peers cultivated with soil.

On the other hand, the Uchiha side.

The elite of the whole clan together is less than a hundred, and excluding the water stop that has become a waste, there is only a kaleidoscope of Fuyue left, and he can barely touch the threshold of the shadow level.

Obviously it's not enough to see.

Looking at it this way, the Uchiha's departure is really dangerous, and the worst result is that the entire army will be wiped out and all of them will be buried in the mountain cemetery.

None of them came back.

Of course, not including breaks.

If he sees that the situation is not good, there is one last trick of the Joestar family's ancestral tactic - you give Luda.

Stop running when you are in use.

It's just that in that case, there is a high probability that there is no way to get the intercolumnar cells he wants.

Moreover, if the Uchiha clan is completely finished, the broken "chess pieces" will be gone, and they will no longer be able to play them.

Later in life, a lot of fun will be lost.

Come to think of it.

He felt that in order to ensure that this military operation was foolproof, he should still find more helpers.

There's one right under my nose.

Thereupon.

He headed straight for the Uchiha's medical room.

A medical room with a variety of instruments, medicines, and tools.

In front of the test table, with the bright light, Tsunade was engrossed in studying Obito's arm.

She found.

These two arms were separated from the body and thrown in the refrigerator for so many days, and once their cells and tissues returned to normal temperature, they would still squirm.

What a powerful vitality and vitality this is.

Incredible.

Next.

She cut off a portion of the tissue and tried to stimulate it with her own Yang Dun Chakra to test her suspicions.

An even more astonishing scene happened.

After Tsunade's chakra was injected, the mass of cell tissue wriggled wildly, and finally slowly unfolded, transforming into a human face.

A familiar face.

"Grandpa......" Tsunade muttered as he looked at the face, his eyes full of shock.

That's when it happened.

It seems that because of the interference of Tsunade's chakra, the cell tissue that turned into a human face completely lost control, rapidly swelled in front of her, and finally became a ...... on the experimental bench

A tree.

That's right.

Seeing this scene, Tsunade became more and more convinced that this was the power of the wood escape between her grandfather's Thousand Hands Pillar.

Other words.

The owner of these two arms actually succeeded in transplanting the cells between the thousand hand columns.

Tsunade looked at the tree in front of him and couldn't help but fall into deep thought, recalling a past event.

Many years ago.

During the Second Ninja War, in order to end the continuous war, the Konoha high-level leaders led by the third generation ordered:

Studying the cells of the original Hokage allowed Konoha to regain control of the power of Kikage.

But no one thought that in the process of subsequent human experiments, many people died and paid a terrible price, and the result was still a failure.

Later, with the end of the Great Ninja War, this research was also stopped by the three generations.

Another decade passed.

Orochimaru, who was driven by selfish desires, secretly restarted this research and carried out a large number of inhumane human experiments, but the matter was revealed and he defected from Konoha.

Seemingly.

After so many years of tossing, has this research finally succeeded?

Whose hand will these two arms that have transplanted intercolumnar cells be, Orochimaru? Konoha high-rise? Or someone else?

Tsunade frowned, full of thoughts.

As the granddaughter of the Thousand Hands Pillar, she doesn't want her grandfather's power to be used for evil at will, bringing more killing and chaos to this world instead of peace.

This kind of behavior is a desecration between Mu Dun and the Thousand Hands Pillar.

Just thinking about it.

Bang.

Carrying Bai Jue's corpse, he pushed open the door and strode in.

"What is this?" Tsunade saw the headless thing at a glance and couldn't help but ask curiously.

Throwing Hakujue on the test table, he told Tsunade what he had said to the Uchiha people again.

Same with Fugaku and others.

When Tsunade learned the secret of the past of Madara Uchiha, Pillar Cell, and Mu Dun, he was also so surprised that he opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a long time.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and she asked again:

"So, the Uchiha is going to launch a military operation tomorrow night to attack the mountain cemetery thousands of miles away?"

"That's right, and I'm here to invite you to travel with the Uchiha as a medical ninja, and you can offer you an honorarium."

Straight to the point, he made his intentions clear to Tsunade, but he also told her clearly, "Of course, this operation will be very dangerous, and if you don't want to risk your life, you can completely refuse." ”

"Let me... Think about it. ”

Hearing this, Tsunade hugged his chest with his left hand and rubbed his chin with his right hand, thinking about it.

Never rush, wait patiently.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Finally.

Tsunade took a deep breath, made up his mind, and replied to Tsuna, "I agreed. ”

She has been in the ninja world for so many years, she has never seen any scenes, what kind of enemy has not been beaten, is she still afraid of danger?

More importantly, it is.

Tsunade wondered who was hiding in that mountain cemetery and who was using the cells between the pillars to harm the ninja world.

If she could, she wanted to stop those people and reclaim the power for Grandpa and the Thousand Hands.

"Okay, it's decided."

Broken stretched out a large hand to Tsunade, and the two reached an agreement in the form of a handshake.

He knew that Tsunade would definitely not be tempted after learning about the intercolumnar cell.

Sure enough, I took the bait.

"For the sake of secrecy, from now on you can only stay in the Uchiha clan land until the end of this military operation. Is there a problem? ”

Broken again.

Tsunade glanced at the medical room, nodded, and readily agreed:

"There's a bed here, I'll sleep here tonight. But send to speak to my maid, lest she be troubled. ”

After saying that, she hesitated for a moment, but still told the address of the hotel she was staying in.

"No problem, I'll let someone do it."

After a few words, he left the medical room.

Tsunade, on the other hand, returned to the bench and continued to study Obito's arm and the headless corpse of the White Jeeze.

With Tsunade joining, it can be regarded as adding a big battle power to the Uchiha.

In the opinion of the judgment.

Although this woman suffers from hemophobia, her strange powers and medical skills can be exerted fifty or sixty percent, which is enough.

It can help a lot.

The next day.

The Uchiha's clan land didn't seem to be anything different from usual.

But if you look closely, you will find that many Uchiha ninjas are in a hurry, and when they meet each other, they make eye contact, and they all become silent.

This clan seems to be planning something.

In such an atmosphere.

Zhishui used his sense to find his way and came to the small park in the clan land. When the clan disbanded last night, Itachi agreed with him to meet here today.

Soon.

"Stop the water, I'm sorry I'm late."

Itachi's voice came from behind him, apologetically.

"It's okay."

Zhishui smiled, not minding. He could hear that the Itachi had something to bring to him.

Really.

"Stop the water, this operation is quite dangerous, with your current situation, you are really not suitable to participate in the battle, you should stay in the clan land. This is decided by the patriarch. ”

Itachi smiled and told Shisui good news.

When Zhishui heard this, he didn't have to guess to know that it must have been Itachi who helped him intercede with the Fuyue patriarch in private.

He wanted to say something, but finally did not refuse Itachi's kindness, but chose to accept it.

"Stop the water, you just stay in the clan land to recuperate, and wait for the Uchiha to triumph."

Itachi said two more words to Zhishui, reassuring the latter, and left in a hurry.

Zhishui stood in place, revealing a silent wry smile.

Last night.

After learning those things from the broken mouth, his heart could not be calm for a long time.

Because he found.

Madara Uchiha is the source of all turmoil, and Madara's heir, the mysterious masked man who single-handedly concocted the Nine-Tails Rebellion, is even more unforgivable.

It was Madara, along with the masked man, who pushed the Uchiha and the village to the edge of the cliff step by step.

So.

For the sake of peace between the family and the village, the mountain cemetery must be destroyed.

Zhishui wanted to do his part, but he also knew that the way he was now, he really couldn't help much.

A moment later.

He walked out of the park and walked aimlessly down the street alone, not knowing where he was going.

Walking and walking, before I knew it, I was back at my accommodation.

Zhishui's home is a small courtyard with two or three houses, and he is the only one who lives in it.

His ancestor Uchiha Kagami, as a disciple of the second generation of purposes, died young at the age of only twenty-five in order to protect the will of fire.

His father was also disabled on the battlefield and died early from his injuries.

My mother was bedridden all the year round and unfortunately passed away the year before last.

Since then, Zhishui has no relatives, no brothers and sisters, and no girls, and lives alone in this world.

Fortunately, the will of fire warmed him, and he willingly burned himself for the peace of the village.

But now.

The shadows of the village don't need him anymore, and the family doesn't need him anymore, he'...... It's nothing.

The loss of the writing wheel eye will not make the water stop lose its fighting spirit.

Even if he didn't have those eyes, he was confident that through hard practice, he would be able to regain the level of elite ninja.

However, he is no longer needed by the village and family, and this heavy sense of loss is a fatal blow to him.

It was as if all his strength had been drained.

Stop the water finally realized.

Now I am no longer the instantaneous water I used to be, but just a poor blind man who makes people talk about it behind my back.

Crunch.

Shui pushed open the door, carefully crossed the threshold, and prepared to go back to the room to rest.

But at this moment.

"Who?!"

He suddenly let out a loud shout, instantly pulled out the small knife behind his back, and assumed the posture of defending against the enemy.

Someone was inside the room.

"Me."

As a familiar voice came into his ears, Zhishui suddenly sensed a powerful chakra, like a mountain, pressing towards him.

Such a domineering momentum can only be exuded by one person.

"Broken? Why are you ......?" said Zhishui with a surprised expression.

"Did you figure it out?"

Broken Ma sat down on the chair opposite him, and asked Zhishui with an expressionless face.

"Figure it out...... What? "I don't understand.

Broken shook his head, he didn't expect that he had forgotten about the water stop, but he was kind enough to remind the latter:

"I said at the beginning that the purpose of taking away your kaleidoscope writing wheel eye is to prevent you from doing things that are not good for the family. Now, are you still going to help the village or other outsiders deal with the Uchiha? ”

Hearing this, Zhishui couldn't help but show a look of shame.

"Broken, I was wrong."

He did not make any rebuttals or justifications, and his tone was gloomy.

Because Zhishui has witnessed with his own eyes:

Under the leadership of the broken man, the Uchiha voluntarily abandoned the police department and was voluntarily completely marginalized, thus reaching a reconciliation with the village.

He also just learned that the Nine-Tails Rebellion was not a ghost caused by someone in the family, but the Uchiha was a victim.

Shisui used to be prejudiced against his family, believing that the clan had fallen into a narrow ethnicity, and it was only now that he realized that the Uchiha had been forced to be like that.

After listening to the words of the water stop.

"I hope you really realize that you were wrong."

As he stood up, he patted him on the shoulder and stayed for a few seconds as he passed by him.

Then, he pushed open the door and strode out.

Soon left the yard.

Judged, did you come to question me on purpose?

Zhishui stood in place for a few moments before coming to his senses, then sighed softly and walked to the bed.

But suddenly.

Well?

He felt his eyelids begin to beat inexplicably, and his eye sockets became extremely itchy, as if his eyes couldn't wait to yearn for something.

Driven by a kind of telepathy, Zhishui carefully touched the desk next to him and stretched out his hands.

He touched a glass container, which had been broken.

As for what's inside, that's ......

Zhishui froze in place, slowly raised his trembling hands, and took off the bandages on his eyes.

His eyes were two pitch-black holes, and there were no eyeballs.

But at this moment, two hot tears slowly flowed down from it and slid down his cheeks......

(End of chapter)