Giyuu's shadow clone, because of the use of this unusual psychic technique, was completely depleted of chakra and disappeared on the spot.
The feeling of loss of strength before it was released returned to Yiyong's body. The latter groaned and his spine bent downwards again. Maybe it wouldn't take long before it would be broken on the spot.
But the next moment, a pair of warm arms brushed against Yiyong's ears, like a jack, resisting the weight of the ceiling.
With at least half of the pressure relieved, Yiyong opened his eyelids and looked into the golden-red eyes shining in the darkness, as if he saw two rising suns that had just broken through the horizon.
A familiar smell, like the sun shining through the quilt, seeped into his mind, rejoining all the fragmented thoughts. The bloody smell in his mouth and nose quickly dissipated.
Yiyong regained some of his strength and gritted his teeth.
【Did you make it?】
The imagined loud greeting did not appear.
On the contrary, Purgatory Anjuro's first words after his resurrection were to say softly and considerately: "Your Excellency Shuizhu, we will talk about old times later.
"Now, please feel free to share this weight with me.
"Because of your careful preparation, this body is very strong and I can fully support it."
Unlike Giyuu, whose whole body was burning hot, he was also running the Breath of Fire, Changzhong, but Purgatory Anjuro's body was only at normal temperature.
Anjojuro inherited Uzumaki Naruto's unique physique, plus he had the effect of a whole year's Enhu·Jianzhong training once he was resurrected. In terms of physical strength and speed alone, he was stronger than Giyu, a well-balanced hexagonal warrior.
level.
Yiyong could not speak to discourage him for the time being, so he could only nod lightly.
"Then let's work hard together! Your Excellency Shuizhu!"
While Purgatory Anjuro shouted, he suddenly exerted his strength.
The hot breath rushed to the ground like steam from a pressure cooker, and the powerful calves moved forward bit by bit against the heavy pressure of the ceiling.
A miracle happened.
One end of the huge stone slab began to slowly rise, making an unsettling rolling sound as it moved and grinded, causing the entire building to shake slightly. Fragments of heavy objects and gravel fell from higher places, one after another.
The ground hit this relatively complete ceiling, but their weight was completely negligible compared to the stone slab itself.
"call--"
Giyuu gradually straightened his knees, releasing the restriction of immobility. He turned around reluctantly and chose the same posture as Purgatory Anjurou, using his arms to support the weight.
At this point, the one-sided acceptance turned into a serious confrontation.
Giyuu didn't expect that Purgatory Anjuro would be so strong and free him from his helpless situation so quickly.
"Success!"
Anjuro let out a shout of victory, this time it was truly deafening.
In other words, Yiyong had been prepared a long time ago, otherwise he would have been frightened and let go.
He was silent for a while, and then said in a hoarse voice: "I'm calling you out at this time..."
"Please don't say that!"
Although he was unable to use chakra, Purgatory Anjuro's expression looked much more relaxed than him, and he could even show off a bright smile that could be seen in the dark, full of encouragement.
"I have just appeared in this world, and I feel very honored to be able to save other people's lives as I did in the past, and to be able to do this with Mr. Shuizhu, whom I admire!"
Yiyong opened his mouth.
Suddenly being praised in front of his face, he just felt at a loss.
He thought that he was still as weak as ever, and if Anjuro had not appeared in time, he might have lost consciousness by now.
He felt a little ashamed to accept such praise.
"Now, Lord Shui Zhu, please find a way to rest for a while and regain your strength. I will support this weight as much as possible.
"During this period, I have learned a lot about the world through you, so I also know that only you can use the energy called 'Chakra' to help everyone get out of trouble."
As he spoke, Yiyong could already feel that the weight on his side seemed to be lighter.
He turned his head and took advantage of the dim light to look carefully.
I found that Purgatory Anjuro was not only taller and thicker than him, but also half a head taller than him. He looked like an eight or nine-year-old child.
"You're talking about this period of time?"
While recreating chakra, he asked the doubts he had just had in order to distract himself from the severe pain radiating from every part of his body.
"I have already appeared since you practiced the breath of fire to be normal, but I don't have a body yet, and I live in your spirit."
Purgatory Anjuro answered Yiyong's doubts openly and frankly.
"Every time you run Breath of Fire·Jianzhong, I can take the opportunity to see things outside, and I can also hear your thoughts and thoughts, Mr. Shuizhu. About this ninja world, the village where you live, and what's happening nearby
I have a basic understanding of the things you want me to do and how you want me to integrate into this world!"
Yiyong's eyes never blinked.
[Then, at least half of the topics I prepared before will not need to be discussed...]
"What happens after you die?"
"I met my lord's family, Miss Ren, Mr. Beimingyu, Ganluji and others in the underworld. They all told me everything that happened later. Before I came to this world, I also met Mr. Immortal Sichuan. He was still
As enthusiastic as ever.”
Purgatory Anjuro's thick eyebrows were raised, and the admiration in his eyes became more intense.
"In order to kill Onibatsuji Mukai and save the world from the demon's claws, I know everything you and the Kamado boy did! I really can't use words other than admiration to describe my feelings.
No matter who you are, you can’t do better! This is really great!”
Yiyong turned his head away stiffly.
On the one hand, it was because Immortal River, who had thin blood, still died, and on the other hand, it was because——
[Then there is no need to talk about the other half of the topic I prepared.]
"However, everyone felt very strange that I didn't see Mr. Shuizhu in the underworld!"
Infernal Anjuro was still telling stories about what happened in the afterlife "normally", not caring whether any of the children behind him woke up or how they would feel if they heard this.
"After Mr. Immortal River arrived in the underworld, he carried a knife and searched for you everywhere. He was very angry that you did not say goodbye to him before you died. Mr. Mingmingyu thought that you were just embarrassed to meet us. Only Miss Ren and the Lord
I guessed that Mr. Shuizhu might have been reincarnated, but I didn’t expect that to be the case.”
"...Are all the dead people together?"
Yiyong's voice was a little hazy, and he couldn't tell what his tone was.
"Yes, the underworld always arranges familiar people in one area."
"Then...why didn't you reincarnate?"
Yiyong was a little confused.
"My lord predicted that the world will soon face a disaster more terrifying than Kibutsuji Muzan, so he hopes that we can go to a peaceful and peaceful era. Only Mr. Fusukawa heard that Miss Kanae (Hanashira) had been reincarnated, so he couldn't wait to leave early.
.”
"An era of tranquility and peace——"
Anjuro's words seemed to ring in Yiyong's mind.
As if he had been struck by lightning, his face turned even paler than before.
[Then what am I doing by resurrecting them and bringing them to this place...]
[Isn’t this world a place full of disasters? 】
At this time, Xingjulang's voice sounded again.
"But to be able to carry the original thoughts, the will and memories of those relatives and friends, extend one's interrupted life, and continue to abide by the original responsibilities is a rare blessing!"
His piercing eyes slightly dispelled Yiyong's self-blame.
"This is an incredible miracle, Lord Shuizhu. Please don't have any worries. I chose to stay here because there is no place that needs me more than here!"
"Choose by yourself?"
"Yes! Before I had a body, I could choose to go back at any time."
Purgatory Anjuro said loudly, "But through you, I saw so many innocent lives being brutally destroyed, and I can't sit back and do nothing. This is the reason why I stay!"
"I see."
Since there is such a process to choose from, Yiyong does not have to worry about resurrecting other people at will against their own wishes.
During the time the two of them were communicating, Yiyong had already converted his little physical strength into chakra, and now it was time to think about how to get out.
"I have two ideas."
Yiyong simply explained: "The first one is that I cut the ceiling in half and then moved it away."
This method is like cutting a person practicing push-ups in half. In this way, the two arms only have to bear the strength of the upper body (if he is not dead), which will be much easier.
"But there was an explosion on the upper floor here. We can't see the situation on the upper floor now. We don't know how serious it is. But when the ceiling falls, it will cause violent shocks. Maybe the floor we are on will be crushed and fall.
But the next layer may cause the upper layers to collapse and completely bury us here."
This is simple, but without knowing to what extent the upper floors have been damaged, it is likely to cause them to die faster. As for breaking the wall and causing a load-bearing imbalance, that will only be more risky.
"To ensure that all children survive, this method is not feasible."
Sure enough, Xingjulang had the same idea, "Please tell me your other method, Mr. Shuizhu!"
"Perhaps you understand that I have unique vision."
Yiyong's eyes glanced upward, "I can teach you how to extract chakra, and then you can use the powerful Breath of Fire sword to clear away all obstacles that may fall and hurt people."
"But the time consumed in this way is immeasurable."
The reason why Yiyong said this was because his knees could no longer support him in using the complicated Water Calling Sword Form.
In terms of explosive power, the power of the breath of water cannot be compared with the breath of fire. In addition, the flame caused by the breath of fire has a higher temperature than the Fire Release Ninjutsu of the Volunteer Association, which can ensure that the heavy gravel objects are destroyed.
Purgatory Xingjuro didn't think much and said immediately: "But Mr. Shuizhu, you can also breathe the flames."
"My body is not as strong as yours, so I can't use it at full strength, so the power may be a little lacking."
Yiyong felt a little ashamed. His breath of fire, Changzhong, could only go wrong when he was in a waterfall.
In order to save people, every time he used Yanhu's sword type in the rain, he was not allowed to take a break to avoid natural energy imbalance.
"This has nothing to do with your physical strength."
The judgment given by Anjuro surprised Giyuu.
"Through this period of observation, I already know the problem. Mr. Shuizhu, I can help you to fully unleash the full power of the Breath of Fire! This is more insurance than if I learned to extract chakra in a limited time.
"
Purgatory Anjuro said confidently: "Unlike water breathing, which requires calm thinking in order to perform it perfectly, flame breathing is a breathing method that requires burning one's own heart and instilling all will and emotions into it before it can be driven.
.If your power is not used for what you really want to do, the energy boiling in your body will naturally go out of control."
"How to do it exactly?"
Yiyong has one head and two heads.
"Release your pent-up emotions and let them drive the power."
Purgatory Anjuro declared, "First of all, you must be clear about your own thoughts. When running Yanhu, whether you say something that goes against or in compliance with your true thoughts, you will feel it. For example, Mr. Shuizhu, you really just want to be here
In this world, can we live peacefully and without any worries?"
"..."
Yiyong didn't answer, but felt an uncomfortable hot feeling in his stomach.
Ever since he came to this country full of corpses, this question actually has a real answer.
Otherwise, he didn't have to worry about the lives of those homeless people. If he didn't find the bodies of Uchiha Enhuo and Wen when he came here, he could just turn around.
What drove him to protect those people and take away these seven children was not temporary pity, but an innate responsibility.
"One cannot deceive one's own heart. You may no longer use your original name, but you will always be a water column."
Purgatory Anjuro said loudly, "As for the pillar, there must be something that can support it, just like what you are doing now!"
"Then, Lord Shuizhu, stop deceiving yourself and say what you really want to do! What kind of desire is driving you to be trapped here with these children?"
Yiyong's eyes gradually solidified as Anjuro's passionate voice said: "I want to be like before..."
"Helping people fight against tragedies that have become a habit."
When this thought blurted out, the restlessness caused by natural energy ceased, and the high temperature lingering on Giyu's body gradually became restrained, just like Purgatory Anjuro himself. The forces that Giyu regarded as potential threats became stable and smooth.
"That's it. Great!"
Xing Julang loudly said with approval: "Now, Lord Shuizhu! Save up this power, and then release it completely! Don't worry that it will affect these children, I will protect them!"
…
A few hundred meters away, Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Shisui, who were carrying a root ninja and leaving quickly, turned their heads at the same time.
"This fire escape..."
A loud tiger roar erupted, blowing away the drizzle all over the sky. A tiger made entirely of flames broke through the roof of Fortress No. 14 and roared to the sky. The stone wall under its feet melted quickly like butter.
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For some, this is a declaration of true participation in the world.
But it is also an open and honest declaration of war for the large army of rain ninjas that are coming quickly.
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