Naruto Ninja Master
38 Saigin Surrender

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Half a month later, in the Country of Fire's Woodleaf Village.

After half a month, Dustless had returned to Muye. The war between the Fire Country and the Wind Country had completely ended. Just yesterday, the Wind Country's Daimyo had signed a surrender treaty. Dustless did not inquire about the specific details. Anyway, all of this had nothing to do with him.

Saying that the war was over or not over was also correct, because there were still three countries that had their eyes on Muye at the same time, especially the Tuying Onoki of Hidden Rock Village. It was said that this little old man had been very restless recently and was secretly mobilizing a large number of people.

Hidden Rock Village was stronger than Shayin Village in all aspects, including geography, economy, and military. Especially Ono Wood, this little old man, who was unwilling to live alone.| Lord.

In terms of seniority, only the third generation of Ninja Realm could match up to Onoki. The two of them were barely the last surviving products of the era of the Thousand Hand Pillars and the Uchiha Ban.

However, if one were to say who was better at scamming people, Ono Wood definitely knew more about this than the old man from the third generation.

Dustless still remembered that during the Third Ninja World War, this little old man was very cunning. In order to reduce the losses of the village, he hired all the S-class rebel ninja organization, Dawn. Moreover, that little old man even schemed to kill the third generation of Thunder Shadow...

From this, it could be seen that Ono Wood was not bad in both intelligence and strength.

"It seems like chaos is coming…"

Wu Chen's heart could not help but become heavy. In the battle of Koba and Iwakigo Village's " God No Kun Bridge," Uchiha and Dotto, this sad villain, was crushed by the gears of fate...

In fact, he had defected to Uchiha.

"Should we go and kill Uchiha Spot, the vortex gate, and Absolute Black now?”

Dustless 'eyes suddenly lit up, and his gaze kept changing back and forth. Clearly, he was really tempted. After all, whether it was the Uchiha Spot or the vortex gate, they were both born at the wrong time.

Uchiha Ban had completely died of old age and could only rely on the Outer Dao Demon Image to barely survive. Although the vortex gate had transplanted his Reincarnation Eye, although it was a little tricky, Dustless was still confident that he could take care of the gate and rob the Reincarnation Eye!

The only important thing was the Dark Jue!

"Absolute Darkness, Absolute Darkness…"

Dustless mumbled something, his body slowly swaying on the couch. He closed his eyes and began to search for information about Absolute Black in his mind. If Uchiha Ban was an unprecedented villain, Absolute Black was the god of villains. There was a qualitative difference...

Whether it was the Uchiha Spot or the Thousand Hand Pillar, they were all playthings in his hands.

The mythical Uchiha Ban and the Thousand Hand Pillar were actually toys in the hands of others. Or rather, all the ninjas were chess pieces and toys in his hands. They were extremely meticulous and shrewd.

The most important thing was that Dustless did not have any confidence in his heart. Black Jue was really strange. Only the gods knew how strong he was. Even though he had only hidden behind the scenes to control everything until the resurrection of Dajian Mu Huiye, he did not use any power. However, it was impossible for a person who had calculated everything without some life-saving methods.

What puzzled Dustless the most was that the Great Bamboo Wood Bright Night had been sealed for at least a thousand years. In the face of time, even the Six Paths Immortal, who had the strength of a ten-tailed human pillar, could only slowly decay. However, Black Jue, who was a product of the same era as him, could actually survive until now. Dustless did not find it strange that it was fake.

As the origin of the chakra, the Great Bamboo Wood Bright Night had an undying body. It was not false that he could live forever. What did Black Jue, this little loser, do, and what methods did he rely on? Dustless really wanted to know.

"This is clearly a matter of the Mu family of the Great Jian Dynasty, but it involves the entire world. It's really annoying, don't you think so, Ling 'er?”Dustless could not help sighing, secretly cursing Dajian Mu Huiye as a bastard. At the same time, he also consoled the mothers of his two sons.

"Why do I have this feeling, Dustless?”In his mind, Ling 'er's light voice spread out. Her tone was filled with doubt.

"Why don't I feel this way?”

Hearing that, Dustless rolled his eyes. Of course, he was worried for his father's own little life! Uchiha Ban, that old fogey, intended to use the illusion " Unlimited Moon Reading " to control the whole world, so Dustless naturally could not stay out of it.

Wu Chen would not be stupid enough to hand his life over to that pair of good gay friends. Handing his life over to Second Young Master Zuo and the talkative maniac was obviously something that only a retard would do.

"If you don't resist fate, you will only be slowly crushed by the gears of history. The fact that you can have this annoying feeling means that you've grown up, Wuchen.”

"Puff!"

The person who was sleeping on the rocking chair did not manage to control the balance of the couch and fell to the ground. The corner of his mouth twitched. I'm already in my thirties or even almost forties in my two lifetimes. You actually said that I've finally f * cking grown up! Shouldn't I be very happy?!!

"Him?| Damn it!"

Dustless patted off the dust on his body and said in an unusually aggrieved manner. He did not know why, but every time in front of Ling 'er, he could not find any sense of superiority.

"Sooner or later, I will push you away.| Fall!"

Pushing the source of everything onto Ling 'er, Dustless' mind suddenly floated up Ling 'er's lofty and elegant appearance in the past, the original desire of a human that had long died.| It actually started burning…

"This feeling…"

Wuchen's face was full of bitterness. That kind of loser mentality that had long been thrown 100,000 miles away, for some unknown reason, also slowly rose in front of Ling 'er…

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