The research on the Ten-Tails has been in progress for a long time. Through the comparison between the two Ten-Tails, large and small, synchronization experiments have begun.
The first step is to convert natural energy into chakra. This step is a mature technique in Meiji's hands and is the least difficult step.
As for the step of producing chakra fruits through the gathering of chakra, what is the secret and mysterious transformation process in between? For Meiji, it is still a black box, and she needs to continue trial and error step by step.
This is a long process.
But whether it is one thousand years, two thousand years, or three thousand years, Meiji has the patience to wait.
The most important thing is to reduce the damage to the natural environment.
Standing at the top of the city, above the sea of clouds and mist, Mei Ji looked at the buds of tunnel worms in front of her.
It only needs to bloom and then bear fruit. Everything is the instinct of life. It seems very simple, right?
Meiji created a sacred tree of her own. The third pseudo-Ten-Tails on the planet is still in its most rudimentary stage. It is not perfect in all aspects and needs constant adjustments and modifications.
But if it is just a simple imitation, Mei Ji will not be satisfied. What she wants to do is to transcend.
And the results don’t stop there.
After obtaining the complete Ten-Tails, Meiji obtained an important key through the genetic map.
Thousands of things are covered by the forest, and the blood follows the snare.
Key gene expression for synthetic transformation of all chakra properties.
A little black light emerged from the fingertips, as if it were a deep black hole that sucked everything in.
This is a super mini jade for seeking the truth.
It can also be called the power of six paths.
What is more regrettable is that the current body is not strong enough to support this energy.
The black light on the fingertips dissipated. Starting from the fingertips, the cells collapsed and turned into little bits of fly ash. It spread to the elbow, where the collapse stopped.
Power that cannot be controlled seems to be of no use.
However, it is enough to become an opportunity for the entire insect swarm to start a large-scale evolutionary iteration.
A swarm of large tube wood insects.
No, Miki doesn’t want to be named Otsutsuki. I have worked hard step by step to get to where I am today, and I don’t care about Otsutsuki’s shit.
It can be said to be a key key to the evolution from the insect swarm on the planet to the interstellar insect swarm.
A single insect swarm unit can hope to obtain a body as strong as the Otsutsuki clan and sail through the universe.
Speaking of which, Mei Ji never gave her insect swarm an official name.
Always called it the swarm.
Walking in the stars, you must have a name.
I used to think that it was not enough of a swarm, but now it is barely qualified to be named.
For example, the Inca Swarm, Araki Zerg, Shagai Zerg, Zerus Zerg, etc.
Meiji's insect swarm is unique and beautiful, and is completely different from these cruel and ferocious insect swarms. It is necessary to have a beautiful name.
The Aburame Zerg?
It sounds too clumsy and has no sense of existence at all.
With the peristalsis and super-speed regeneration of the muscles, a brand new arm grew out, moving her fingers slightly, Mei Ji looked at the rising sun in the distance.
In the ninja world, there is only one sun and one star in the sky.
This is called a lone star system.
In multi-star systems, double-star, three-star, and even four-star systems are not uncommon.
Lei Zhu Baroba Zerg (the name of the protagonist in the new book, not Zerg.)
To put it more directly, it is the four-star Zerg clan.
Four suns like four walnuts.
It can also be called the Sun Zerg and the Star Zerg, with Baloba as the four and Lei Zhu as the star.
Now that we have a name, we must also have a family emblem.
Meiji stretched out her hand, chakra overflowed from her fingertips, and light blue stardust flew around her fingertips, leaving virtual traces in the air.
Two simple circles, one large and one small.
A symbol similar to the number 8.
It also looks like a beetle with its legs retracted.
It's not much different from the Aburame clan's emblem.
This is the plane trajectory of the sun in a stable four-star system.
"Fafafafa"
“Quite auspicious”
The crisp and charming laughter flew lonely in the wind.
The so-called secret plan naturally means that the fewer people know about it, the better.
Jiraiya and Nagato began to implement it in an orderly manner, constantly discussing possible plans.
But before that, Jiraiya had to recover from his injuries and leave the hospital.
And Minato has already started preparations and actions.
Konoha Prison is not an extremely dangerous place. The defense force is limited. What is dangerous is how to escape from Konoha. The thought of being chased by ninjas from all over the city and even the world makes your scalp uncontrollably numb.
Even the best outcome is just to take the teacher with him and flee to the end of the world.
There is no need to worry about the safety of his wife and children, the Yondaime will not do anything to Kushina.
perhaps
Minato wasn't sure either.
If the Yondaime dares to attack the teacher, he may not let Kushina go, and the suffering will definitely be inevitable.
I really want to seek help from teachers Jiri and Hitomi, but considering that their current situation may not be good and they must be under strict supervision to avoid being exposed, I have to give up.
And relying on his own Flying Thunder God to prevent the news from leaking to the maximum extent, Minato is at least 90% sure to complete a series of operations such as raid, rescue, and retreat before everyone has time to react.
Therefore, it is best not to know anyone and just do it alone.
As the days passed, as a person around her, Kushina was the first to discover something unusual about Minato.
"What have you been busy with lately?"
Without blinking, while feeding, Minato said: "Working overtime, what's wrong?"
"Really?" Kushina asked.
"Really." Minato said, "Ah, open your mouth."
"Then you are busy, so you don't have to take care of me on time every day." Kushina said.
"It's okay." Minato said.
With the Flying Thunder God in hand, no matter how busy you are, as long as you take some free time on time, whoosh, Minato will be here. He is a master of time management and can't delay anything.
Kushina was well aware of her husband's elusiveness. Not only could he not find his personal money, but sometimes no one could find him either. She said, "The doctor said my bandage will be removed today."
"It's pretty good," Minato responded absently, his mind spinning rapidly.
"I won't eat! I'm full!" Kushina suddenly lost her temper.
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what happened again?
"You don't love me anymore!"
Minato was even more confused. How could I? How did she come to this conclusion?
"Minato, I'm scared." Kushina burst into tears and said, "Even the teacher and Insect Princess have fallen out. The relationship that has lasted for decades no longer exists. I'm afraid that one day you will leave me."
Putting down the bowl a little stunned, Minato looked at Kushina.
Is this a woman’s intuition?
It's really awesome.
Minato didn't know what to say.
"Why didn't you speak!?" Kushina said anxiously: "Are you guilty!?" Then she begged again: "Don't leave me, okay!?"
"Mrs. Namikaze." At this time, the doctors came to the ward, interrupted the conversation, and said, "It's time to remove the bandages."
"Okay, doctor." Minato quickly stood up and stepped aside, walking to the window.
Kushina couldn't help but let the attack continue, and quietly allowed the doctor to remove the bandage.
Minato looked out the window, and two acquaintances came into view. They were Nagato and Jiraiya. Nagato had only met them a few times because he had to deal with the police for work. He was a very capable man.
He is a hot prospect in the police system and is also the face of the Uzumaki clan among contemporary young people. To a certain extent, he represents the entire Uzumaki clan.
However, the real leader of the Uzumaki clan is Mito-sama.
Jiraiya, on the other hand, had met him in private, had no business acquaintance with him, and knew that he was a friend of the teacher and had a good reputation, a well-known old pervert.
Minato narrowed his eyes slightly and locked his gaze on Jiraiya.
If this guy was injured, he was definitely beaten by a woman.
The beatings can be severe enough to require hospitalization, and there are no more than four people in Konoha.
Was it the Yondaime's hand? There are rumors that the Yondaime was often seen beating Jiraiya out of the Hokage's office. What was the reason this time?
Behind him, the doctor gave a few instructions and then left the ward.
And Kushina shouted: "Minato!"
Minato turned around and looked into Kushina's eyes.
Minato's figure was reflected in his lavender Rinnegan eyes.
"It looks like everything is fine." Minato smiled like a sunshine.
"Yes." Kushina nodded and said, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, and you are not allowed to work overtime!"
"Okay." Minato nodded simply, stood up and sat next to Kushina, held Kushina's hand, and said softly: "I won't go anywhere, I promise."
"Promise me not to do anything to make the teacher angry, and not to do anything stupid to make me worry." Kushina looked at Minato and said.
"I promise you." Minato's smile remained the same as before.
Kushina felt relieved and held Minato's hand tightly.
"By the way, where is Naruto?" Kushina asked. She had been thinking wildly these days and seemed to have just remembered that she had a son.
Minato's mouth twitched.
Sorry, I forgot.
"It's okay, Naruto has grown up and can take care of himself."
In a small single-family villa, Naruto drank milk that was about to expire and cold bread, looking at the empty home with a sad face.
At first, mom and dad are not here, so you can rest assured when the excitement of playing is over.
There is emptiness now, a special emptiness.
My heart was filled with panic.
Can't get excited.
There are anti-addiction programs for minors online, and the time you can play each week is limited, so you can only watch TV.
Just in time, it's time for the children's program.
Yi Gulu got up and watched the tokusatsu cartoon playing.
These special effects are basically real shots, very exciting and immersive.
When the broadcast reached its climax, I couldn't help but scream.
"Come on! Ninja Superman! Save Princess Xue Ji!"
There's a saying, it's nice to watch, but it's laborious, shouting till your throat smokes, night falls, dry bread dipped in milk, another meal, Naruto watches the documentary Animal World.
But Naruto has always had a question.
How on earth were these things taken?
It's like an ant nest, it's so small, how do you get in?
No one can get in.
I stayed up late watching TV and drifted off to sleep. Unknowingly, the night got deeper.
On the projection screen, the final list of performers was played.
A list of names such as the photographer Aburame Mushihime dominates the screen amid soothing music.
It cannot be said that it is purely filming, it can only be said that it is editing and sorting out what Mei Ji witnessed and then broadcasting it for people to see.
Insect Queen is everywhere and penetrates into every aspect of life.
Jiraiya understood this kind of thing deeply, and the success rate of the plan was less than one in ten thousand.
No, not even one in a million.
The odds are higher than this when buying lottery tickets.
But if you don't try, there is no hope.
In the izakaya late at night, Jiraiya and Nagato raised glasses.
"I wish our plan will be successful~" Jiraiya sighed with an optimistic and generous smile on his face.
Sometimes, Nagato had to admire his teacher's nerve and drink.
"I wish you a great victory."
This wine is a bit bitter.
Nagato had a bitter look on his face.
too painful.
It's definitely going to be smooth sailing for both of us.
How dare I.
Deep down in Nagato's heart, he didn't have much hope.
pain!
It hurts so much!
I'm giving it all!
Nagato sighed again and said: "I have been successfully transferred. I will enter the new unit tomorrow. It will be regarded as a replacement. The level is not small. I will inform you after I find out the internal situation. Set an accurate time first. It will be during the day.
night."
"There's not much difference between day and night." Jiraiya said.
Logically speaking, bad things should be done at night.
But there is really no special advantage at night.
"I see."
The master and apprentice were chatting about some household matters.
And on the streets late at night, a figure was wandering around, quietly leaving hidden marks everywhere.
Sword of Tolerance
He looks very much like a blond delinquent young man who paints graffiti on the street.
Minato, who finally got away from Kushina, wiped the sweat from his forehead.
My legs are a little weak.
A drunk man seemed to see a sneaky figure in the alley.
Suddenly, the ghostly shadow seemed to fly away.
I couldn't help but rub my eyes.
When I looked closer, there was nothing in the alley.
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Hiding in the blind spot of the surveillance camera, Minato breathed slowly.
The amount of work is a bit large, and the amount of chakra consumed is quite high, so the body is really unable to withstand it.
Before he knew it, the sky was getting brighter, and Master Bo, who had been busy all night, was finally able to take a breather and enjoy a steaming breakfast on the street, and conveniently brought one for his beloved wife.
The sun rose. In a hotel building, Yahiko stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a telescope. He had not closed his eyes all night and looked at the suburbs at the end of his field of vision.
Surrounded by the continuous sea of forests, the lonely Konoha Prison is eerie and conspicuous.
"Things are a bit difficult to handle."
But no matter how difficult it is, we have to do it.
Night was not suitable for exploring Konoha, so during the day, Yahiko went out and mingled with the crowds on the streets to investigate. He bought a funny toy mask and covered his face.
Although it doesn't have much effect, it is at least a psychological comfort.
The action progressed slowly.
In a corner of the Uchiha clan's land, Uchiha Madara looked up at the towering giant tree in the distance, his eyes flickering constantly.
good news.
I healed myself.
The body is in great shape.
The memory is restored.
bad news.
Our company is dead.
Too embarrassed to see anyone.
Bad memories are all over my mind.
"Two pillars!"
Without looking back, Madara knew who was calling him.
On the wall, Hashirama climbed over the wall, fearing to be discovered by the Uchiha people, so he secretly shouted in a low voice.
"Come on, Brother Zhu will take you out to play today!"
Ban wanted to curse.
But I'm afraid I won't win.
This body is so old that it is almost dead, and the reincarnation eye has been robbed. Jinchuma is in the prime of life, strong and strong, and his chakra is at its peak level.
Turning his head, Madara showed a familiar smirk on his face.
"Brother! You're here! I want to eat octopus balls!"
As happy as a child.
"Buy, buy, buy! Keep your voice down and don't call your brother here!" Hashirama said with a guilty conscience: "Your brother won't let us play together."
Come quickly! Izuna! Drive this fool away!
Madara screamed louder.
"I know! Brother! Let's go play!"
Madara was forcibly taken away by Hashirama again.
The calm daily life passes quietly amidst the secret turbulence.
"Nagato, it's begun."
After Jiraiya sent out the message solemnly, he stood openly in front of the store in front of him, with a look of determination to die.
This is a time-honored hot spring bathhouse.
Ever since I was little, I have been visiting Jilai often.
This time, Jiraiya made the boldest decision in his life.
He wanted to enter the women's bathhouse openly and openly.
He wants to see it openly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!"
Women's screams kept coming and going.
"There is something perverted!!!"
"Call the police!!!"
A string of nosebleeds hung on Jiraiya's mouth. He stood motionless and let the stormy bathtub hit him, his eyes widening.