Chapter 922 The Last Entrant
Chapter 922 The Last Entrant
Chapter 922 The Last Entrant
Decades of self-discipline practice allowed Matt Dai to develop a strong resilience even though he clearly had no talent. Perhaps it is not true resilience, but more like a kind of mental anesthesia. But he did recover quickly from the sequelae of Bamen Dunjia and regained his combat power.
The Bamen Dunjia is very powerful, but it is more difficult and dangerous as you go to the back. If you are a little careless, it is not uncommon for you to die before you get out of the battle.
Moreover, the practice of this physical skill is almost not directly related to the level of talent. If you want to practice successfully, perseverance and persistence are the key.
And Matt Dai is undoubtedly a person with great perseverance.
Bamen Dunjia, a pure physical technique that completely surpassed the shadow-level combat power in terms of limit, is not original to him, but it is undeniable that he has made a solid path from incompleteness to completeness step by step. The techniques are all explored, practiced and established by him bit by bit, and this is enough to be included in the top inheritance of Muye Village.
However, Matt Dai has long been used to an ordinary life. Even if he completes the completion of the eight-door dunjia and raises it to the height of the eight-door dunjia formation, he is still the ten thousand-year-old forbearer, with only two habits , One is to practice day after day, and the other is to teach his son Kai to practice day after day.
But even so, he was not without regrets.
If the results of practice cannot be displayed, the lotus flower in his heart will not be able to bloom. He practiced Bamen Dunjia with the self-restraint method, and what he looks forward to most is the splendid blooming. It is not for the benefit of fame, but only to realize his own ideals.
This kind of thing, no doubt, only idealists can do it.
So, after receiving the order, he only hesitated a little before agreeing, and he didn't even listen to the person who said that he was [-]% sure that he would open the door of death and not die.
The eighth gate of Dunjia, the eighth gate, the gate of death, shouldn't it be penetrated with the heart of seeing death as home? !
In the last scene, Matt Dai came a bit late, he was almost the last to enter, and before him, the last Uchiha who inherited the will of the Uchiha clan had already quietly stepped here.
"That's Obito Uchiha, a sad guy." In the shadow, there was such a voice, and it was heard by Uchiha Fugaku who was also standing in the shadow.
"Obito?" Uchiha Fugaku, who had a stern expression but his eyes seemed to be suppressing a volcano, couldn't help being stunned when he heard the name. After searching in his mind for a long time, he came up with some memories. Disciple of the generation."
Heijue sighed: "It's a pity that not all teenagers are as talented as Hatake Kakashi. Obito's only luck is that he recognized the cruel side of this world through grief, and the chilling truth drove him to the A more noble direction. However, ambition is like a weed in the field, as long as the spring breeze blows, it will grow wildly, and Obito will eventually get lost in the power, although he named it a mission."
Uchiha Fugaku said indifferently: "Uchiha Madara can do the same thing, but Uchiha Obito can't?"
Heijue said indifferently: "To lead the ninja world to the ultimate peace, a more suitable person is always needed. As for Obito...his vision is too narrow."
Uchiha Fugaku looked at Hei Ze, as if he had noticed something, but what did that have to do with him, the tragedy of the Uchiha clan needs to end with revenge.
Even though it was the clan that had caused him headaches, as the patriarch, he had to take on this responsibility after all, and with the destruction of the elite of the clan in the Kingdom of Water, he had already sensed the village's intentions.
Therefore, in the name of the last Uchiha, he must take revenge on the person who planned all this!
Even if he pays a heavy price, he must do this, because he is the patriarch of the Uchiha clan!
"What am I going to do?" he asked.
"The point is Nagato, but I don't think you will do what I want." Hei Jue looked at the other party with golden eyes, and his tone was firm.
"Heh!" Uchiha Fugaku glanced at Hei Ze with a little surprise, let out a breath with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and then stopped talking nonsense, and walked towards the most noisy place of smoke and dust.
Kuro despaired at Uchiha Fugaku's back, his unique way of existence made his expression unpredictable, and suddenly turned into a cloud of shadows swimming, and disappeared into the cracks in the broken ground in the blink of an eye.
Just as Hei Ze quietly approached Nagato, who had been left aside for a short time, a storm erupted in the center of the only focal point in the battlefield, blowing away all the smoke and dust around him.
A pale Uchiha Obito gradually floated up from the bowl-shaped deep pit, and the Obito used for defense condensed into a ball again, and came back behind him, and he looked the same as before.
Obviously, Namikaze Minato's spiral shuriken failed to deal an effective blow to him, and even failed to break through the defense.
Namikaze Minato stared at the former disciple who was still wearing a mask for some reason, with a particularly dignified expression, not only because his sudden attack by seizing the gap failed to work, but also because of the burly one-armed man on the tin staff in the opponent's hand.
The muscles of Sidai Ai's neck were tense, and the protruding tendons were visible to the naked eye. He tried his best to raise his head, and glared at Obito Uchiha angrily.
The white mask covered Obito Uchiha's face, but couldn't cover his eyes. The purple and scarlet eyes couldn't even look at Raikage, who was already a lamb waiting to be slaughtered under the power of Qiudama. He looked at the once The teacher, the man who was killed by his own hands, said indifferently: "Resisting is meaningless, Fourth Hokage, this is just a futile move. Give up resisting, and you will reach the new world."
He said that his own form was also undergoing slight changes. Two of the horns that were originally on the back shoulders moved to the front, and ignited the elusive but mysterious chakra fire; the mask on his head was propped up by something, Suddenly, there was a click, and two white horns, one long and one short, protruded from the forehead; the attire on his body also changed, with a four-piece feather coat, black torn wide-leg trousers, and a pair of bare feet. Even without that oppressive and heavy aura, he still looks extraordinarily buoyant, just like... the legendary Immortal of the Six Paths!
Namikaze Minato looked dignified, holding several Flying Thunder God Kunai between his fingers, looking for an opportunity, ready to go.
Uchiha Obito continued: "In that world without regrets, you will have the opportunity to make up for lost time and live with your wife and son. Sensei, if you reunite with Naruto in the present posture, he will definitely hate you Bar."
He could hear the change in his tone, and it seemed that he still had some teacher-student friendship with Namikaze Minato after all.
However, Namikaze Minato will not be moved by this. He may not be able to empathize with Obito's pain, but he understands how stubborn the other party is. At this point, there is nothing that can stop the other party from pursuing the goal in his heart.
However, compared to Obito's unknowing expression of emotion, Namikaze Minato couldn't help sighing, shook his head and said, "Obito, Lin wouldn't want to see you now..."
"Shut up!" Uchiha Obito snarled and interrupted him, the air around him surged and turned into white air waves visible to the naked eye, forming a tornado that raged upwards, amidst the whistling sound, he sternly reprimanded: "You, And Kakashi, none of you are qualified to say this name!"
Namikaze Minato knew that the other party was angry and he didn't protect Lin well, but Konoha was in danger at that time, and the other four major ninja villages continued to attack, which made Konoha terribly distressed, and he mastered the art of Flying Thunder God, which is easy to come and go Naturally, it is necessary to support important battlefields at any time to restore Konoha's disadvantaged situation due to multi-line operations.
Of course, there is also the reason that although he has the support of the third generation, he has to accumulate meritorious achievements. However, Lin's tragedy cannot be avoided unless he is always by his side. After all, it is the past and Chien who designed everything. The famous Uchiha Madara in Tezhuma!
So, he didn't say any more.
Uchiha Obito snorted coldly, and stopped talking nonsense, raised the tin stick in his hand, and pushed Sidai Ai into the air, a terrifying chakra quickly condensed on the top of the tin stick.
"Drink! Ahh!!!——"
Fourth Ai let out a roar of anger, pain and despair, a porcelain-like crack spread across his burly body, and suddenly burst open with a crackling sound.
"Thunder Shadow!!——"
Seeing this scene, the short old man with rosacea who flew up again had his pupils dilated sharply. When the shout came, a gust of wind suddenly rose, completely blowing away the traces of the "Four Generations of Ai".
(End of this chapter)
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