"Devouring the Tailed Beast, have you mastered the power of the Tailed Beast? Tatsuma Sakamoto. It's really remarkable. But you did show me how high the upper limit of human transformation is. ”

In Kazekage's office, Miyome Kazekage sat in his seat, looking serious and thoughtful, but where his gaze was focused, that is, on the top of his desk, there was nothing.

The information that should have been placed on the table was in the hands of the scorpion next to the third generation of the wind shadow, and he read the information sent by Iwain Village with a smile of unknown meaning.

"I really want to cut open your brain and see what kind of knowledge you have in store to make this point, Tailed Beast's power. How do you use it? ”

The scorpion muttered, not concealing it, but it didn't seem to be so reckless as not afraid that others would find out his secret, but more like ignoring the body's reaction after devoting himself wholeheartedly.

After a while, the scorpion rolled up the scroll and looked at the three generations of Kazekage, who was still thinking, and raised his hand slightly, and the chakra spread at a specific frequency.

"Squeak~"

The three generations of the Eye Wind Shadow stood up, the table legs rubbed against the dusty ground, making a sharp grinding sound, the scorpion raised his hand and turned it in a slight circle, and the three generations of the Eye Wind Shadow walked towards the office door as if instructed by something.

The scorpion also followed him step by step, like a pious apprentice, but when he occasionally looked at the three generations of the wind shadow, there was no trace of respect, more like scrutiny.

Looking at his own work.

He has raised the puppet technique to an unprecedented level, a field that no one has explored before.

In the past, puppetry relied on chakra wires and steel wires to operate on puppets, and even human manipulation techniques that only a few puppeteers such as his grandmother mastered. Extremely cheap.

The so-called human manipulation is nothing more than pulling the bones and muscles of the manipulated object through the chakra line, and using the knowledge of anatomy and puppets to allow the manipulated person to exert more full combat effectiveness.

Essentially, it's no different from a marionette show.

Including more than ten years ago, the so-called "human puppet" work developed by Sha Xing, who was praised by many people, is also extremely shoddy, just a rough simulation of the human body, and various techniques are carved in the puppet to realize the function of "human".

At that level, in the scorpion's view, it can only become a humanoid puppet, not a human puppet.

And the real human puppet is just like his current works, a dead but alive person, a "human puppet" who completely obeys his own wishes, but can retain his original power.

The era of marionette shows is behind now. It's the puppet generation of signal control.

All it takes is a little bit of chakra analog electrical signals to trigger the chakra needle that acts as a sensor and generator in the puppet's body, and the puppet can follow its own wishes and behave satisfactorily.

It's the problem of limited lifespan, and the scorpion hasn't solved it yet, but he already has a preliminary idea, the puppeteer's old trick, just replace the old parts, but the new parts are not easy to find.

The only ones who can create "new parts" of the human body are still Konoha Orochimaru and Sakamoto Tatsuma, and when he thinks back to the video of the miraculous organ transplant surgery he saw in a hospital in the Daimyo's Mansion, the scorpion's heart is a little hot.

If he can master this technology himself, then he only needs to replace the parts, and he can manipulate the healthy, young human puppet forever.

The scorpion touched the "Father" and "Mother" sealing scrolls behind him, if he could cultivate all the organs of the human body and then combine them together, then wouldn't it be. Creator?

If the genes of these organs are derived from one's father and mother, then is it equivalent to resurrecting one's parents?

No, there is still a soul, but, even this technology has been mastered by Konoha,

Why was he born in Shayin Village? If you were born in Konoha, then maybe you would be able to learn the mysteries of the human body from Kazuma and Orochimaru, and then obtain the technique that can bring back the soul from the Pure Land, and truly resurrect your parents.

The scorpion's eyes turned gray, but soon became firm again, and he had some more reason to attack Konoha.

Kill Hachiki Sakumo, possess the technique of Tatsuma Sakamoto and Orochimaru, and plunder the forbidden art of reincarnation in the soil.

The two came to a temple, where there are a lot of sand ninja guards, saying that it is a temple, but the doors and windows here are stronger than the prison, and the sand ninja on duty here is also very serious.

"Kazekage-sama!"

Seeing the arrival of the three generations of the Wind Shadow, the sand ninjas saluted one after another, as for the scorpion behind the three generations of the Wind Shadow, it was ignored, after all, no matter how talented he was, he was just a teenager, and he was not the kind of talent that Sakamoto Tatsuma had, so he didn't need to pay too much attention.

The scorpion was not at all annoyed by the ignorance of these people, and the fingers hidden in his sleeve moved, and the three generations of the Kazekage waved his hand, ordered them to open the door, and then walked into the temple with the scorpion.

The temple was large, or rather empty, and in the huge hall, there was only one old monk, who was kneeling on a futon, his hands folded, chanting scriptures, and in front of him was a broken Buddha statue.

The lethargic scriptures did not seem to help the old monk himself, who looked extremely tired, and his sunken eye sockets were bloodshot eyes.

But it is unusually peaceful, if it is an ordinary person, not to mention the situation caused by insomnia, even if it is just because the hand rubs the eyes twice, making the eyes bloodshot and itchy, it will become irritable.

But the old monk didn't seem to be aware of his physical state, and all his mental energy seemed to be used in the recitation of the scriptures.

"Blessings."

It wasn't until the old monk's recitation of the scripture came to an end that the three generations of the wind shadow spoke, which could be regarded as interrupting the old monk's idea of reciting the next scripture.

Fenfu stopped, took a long breath a few times, and said, "Donor. Who is you? Such a blasphemy against the deceased is really undeserved. ”

Hearing Fenfu's words, the three generations of the wind shadow quieted down, and the scorpion behind him took a step out, and Fenfu also let go of his folded hands at this time, propped them on the ground, and slowly turned his withered body.

The moment he saw the scorpion, Fenfu's eyes sunken in his sockets, there was a trace of dazedness, he didn't know this. Child.

It's just a child, but it's true

The scorpion showed a strange smile, and the upper half of his face, which had not changed in the slightest because of the tugging of his lips, looked. Like a puppet's smile, he looked at Fenfu and asked:

"Afterlife? Does it mean dead? But isn't he still alive? He can still breathe, and his heart is still beating, how can he be said to be a deceased person? ”

"All beings who have three thousand sorrows, and an empty soul is not considered alive. It's just a dry tea kettle, and it can't be said to be a pot of tea, can it? ”

Fenfu looked at the three generations of the wind shadow with blazing eyes and looking directly at the Buddha statue, looking like a worshipper, his messy eyebrows trembled, he still couldn't understand the wind shadow now. What is the state.

"There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?"

Hearing the scorpion retort to himself in verses, Fenfu was not annoyed, but just shook his head, he was long past the age of arguing with others.

In many cases, there is no need to distinguish between winners and losers because of opinions or things that can coexist. There is a high probability that you will only lose.

After shaking his head, Fenfu asked, "What is the donor looking for a humble monk?" ”

"The upcoming Third Ninja World War, Shoutsuru must participate in the war."

The scorpion also lowered the corners of his mouth, obviously he gave up arguing, it stands to reason that he won, but. But I didn't feel it at all.

When Fenfu heard the scorpion's words, he sighed, as if he was lamenting the endless war, and then said: "Humble monk. Don't go. ”

"No problem."

The scorpion nodded, but now he was a little puzzled, and before he could ask, the scorpion said to himself: "Anyway, all I want is a tail, and it doesn't matter if I share the blessing." ”

The name Shouhe, Shayin Village also learned from the mouth of Fenfu, but because of the misunderstanding of too many people, Shouhe has already become another name for Fenfu, just now when the scorpion mentioned Shouhe, even Fenfu subconsciously thought that it was referring to himself.

It wasn't until the scorpion emphasized the tail that Fenfu reacted, and a smile appeared on his shriveled face, and his hands were folded again, and the scorpion faintly saw that his hands seemed to be written, but before he could see it clearly, Fenfu's hands were already closed.

"The humble monk understands, donor. Self-deed. ”

Fenfu closed his eyes and listened to the sharp and noisy voice in the depths of his soul, angrily scolding himself as a liar and a traitor, and in the depths of his heart, he only left an apology.

In the face of death, which is very likely to come immediately, Fenfu has no fear or relief, and seems to be just dealing with a normal thing.

It's like welcoming the dawn of the morning, watching the birds leave, or the dust drifting in the sun, without the slightest emotion.

Looking at the blessing of a person who looked more like a dead person than the three generations of Kazekage, the scorpion tilted his head and was silent for a while, then took out the scroll of the recorded information and said:

"Let Shouhe decide, if he agrees, you escort him, if he doesn't agree, I'll kill you again."

Fenfu opened his eyes and looked at the scorpion with even more dazed eyes, the scorpion seemed to be different from anyone he had ever seen, it seemed. There is no such thing as good or evil.

He spread his hands and held the scroll handed by the scorpion, and the scorpion also saw the words in the palm of his hand, a "receive", a "heart", inexplicably let the scorpion have a kind. Experience the feeling of being hugged by your parents in your longing.

Fenfu slowly spread out the scroll, allowing Shouhe to look at the information on it through his eyes, but . Not only was Shouhe in his body roaring like crazy, but even the expression of Gu Jing Wubo was moved.

"It's inhuman."

Hearing Fenfu's emotion, the scorpion pulled the corners of his mouth and retorted: "Haven't you also eaten a living body?" Isn't it a bit narrow to judge life by the so-called "spirit"? Or maybe it's too lazy, and I don't even think about the essence of life.

I prefer to say that any stable substance with energy metabolism is life as long as it has to go through birth, growth, and death. Or did the Buddha have a different view and think that there are also levels of life? ”

Regarding the obviously troublesome issue of the scorpion, Fenfu did not ignore it as before, and even began to think about it seriously, and after a while, he said: "The donor is right, it is a clumsy monk. This is. Whose thoughts? ”

"Tatsuma Sakamoto."

"Tatsuma Sakamoto?"

Fenfu opened his mouth slightly, looked at the scroll in his hand, then at the scorpion, and then at the name on the scroll, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do with this information.

It's really incomprehensible that a person who doesn't seem to respect life at all has a straightforward understanding of life, and this young man of Konoha who has often heard about it in the past also seems to be an interesting person.

Someone who is like the kid in front of him, even more interesting than him.

After a while, Fenfu nodded, looked at the scorpion, and said, "I'm willing to go to the battlefield and meet Sakamoto Tatsuma." ”

The scorpion was very satisfied with the interest of Fenfu, nodded his head, and said, "Then you are behind me." ”

(End of chapter)