Naruto: Konoha Uzumaki Shirataki

"Your Burning Style is really strong! You old bastard!" Bai Taki's voice suddenly sounded, and Han Zai turned around quickly, only to see Bai Taki appear behind him in some way or other, swinging his fist and hitting him hard.

Han Zai didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly raised his arms to barely block the opponent's fist, but Bai Taki's full-strength attack was obviously not so easy to resist. The huge force instantly leaned on his arms, breaking Han Zai's right arm in an instant, and then the whole person was smashed out.

Before, after Bai Taki slapped the sealing technique on Han Zai's shoulder, he quickly controlled the curse seal to seal the opponent completely, but he didn't expect that the opponent's chakra was so huge that it could resist his sealing technique. Although it was only a moment, for masters of their level, it was enough to decide life and death. When Bai Taki knew that something was wrong, it was too late.

Feeling the burning and pain coming from the surface of his body, Baitaki had no choice but to take the risk of using Mahakala to put himself into the other dimension. The moment his body entered the other dimension, a large amount of spatial power quickly cut him in the form of a blade. Under the threat of death, Baitaki had to use Mahakala again to release himself from the other dimension, so the previous scene appeared.

Han Zai's eyes turned slightly inadvertently, looking at Baitaki's situation quickly. He didn't want to understand how the other party appeared, nor how the other party avoided the sun.

I saw that Baitaki's clothes had turned into rags, there were large areas of burns on his body, and his body was covered with fine scars. These scars were like being injured by a sharp blade, and a lot of blood slowly seeped out. And Baitaki's state at this time was obviously not depressed because of these scars. Instead, he looked like an angry beast, with an unusually ferocious expression.

Looking at Baitaki's appearance, Han Zai secretly thought that it was not good. He quickly twisted his body, turned over and landed, and quickly made a seal with his left hand. Five hot fireballs rose again and floated behind him.

Before he could do anything, Baitaki's voice came again, "You almost killed me. This is the third time I have faced death." Baitaki did not rush to attack, but stood there staring at Han Zai, and the wounds on his body recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Han Zai was also not in a hurry to attack. After taking a last glance at the scene behind him and taking all the pictures he saw into his mind, he felt deeply that it was not good.

"So, are you thanking me for letting you experience the feeling of death again?" At this moment, Han Zai did not ask Baitaki how he avoided it, but pretended to be puzzled, looking up and down at Baitaki's body, and a trace of imperceptible shock flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps it was the emotions in his heart that more or less affected the tone of his voice. In short, the voice that flowed into Shirataki's ears was slightly trembling.

Realizing that the drought was mostly pretending to be calm, Shirataki seemed to be unaware, with the corners of his mouth suddenly raised and a happy smile on his face. Now Shirataki, whether in expression or demeanor, is very abnormal.

Excited, crazy, happy, emotional, melancholy. The huge amount of dopamine secreted by the brain madly stimulated Shirataki's central nervous system, making his tonsils slightly itchy. All kinds of emotions gathered in his heart, and finally all turned into a gushing wave and released. Invisible power surged in the void, and finally, gathered in Shirataki's brain.

At this moment, Bai Taki no longer pretended, concealed, or escaped. He did not look at the drought, but just lowered his head, laughed a series of times, and talked to himself at a fast speed.

"Since I came to this familiar yet strange world, an indescribable, strong sense of insecurity has been lingering in my heart, and every time I was stimulated, I almost went crazy."

"I tried my best to become stronger and practice hard, and for this I ignored many things that I thought were worthless, as well as valuable companions."

"Sometimes, when I think of the enemies I might encounter in the future, I always fall into a strange, inexplicable despair"

"I know the plot well, and I only need to avoid dangerous places, as long as Waiting quietly, maintaining an indifferent attitude towards everything, not making trouble or interfering, I seem to be safe. "

"Then what am I desperate for? Death? Afraid that one day I will suddenly encounter misfortune and be killed by some force majeure?"

"I originally thought that what I feared was death, and there was no difference from that guy Orochimaru."

"But." Finally raised his head and looked at Han Zai, Bai Taki's pupils emitted a dazzling golden light, as if indicating that he was very excited at the moment.

"Facing the threat of death again, it made me understand one thing. When death really comes, I am not afraid."

"Han Zai said nothing and fell into silence. Obviously, he did not understand what Bai Taki was saying. But Shirataki ignored him and continued as if no one was around.

"To be honest, I could have raised an army to destroy your Sand Village two years ago. There is no way you could have gotten over it."

"But I didn't do that. Others thought I was being cautious. In fact, I just didn't want to get involved in the wheel of fate. There are people in the Rain Country who I care about the most, and there are also things that I fear the most. That thing is called fate!"

"Although I think I have changed the fate of some people and made their endings different, I am still afraid that something unexpected will happen and involve me."

"But it seems now." As he spoke, Shirataki's mood seemed to gradually calm down, and his expression gradually returned to calmness. He slowly uttered the last sentence, "Compared to death, compared to the power of fate, I seem to be more afraid. .Their safety!”

At this moment, the breeze was blowing on his face, blowing Bai Taki's hair back slightly. Bai Taki slowly took off his sunglasses, revealing his eyes. One of the eye sockets was still empty, while the pupil of the other eye was surrounded by With eight triangular patterns, the intersection of the eight black spokes lit up with golden light and flashed continuously.

On the bumpy battlefield, the masters of the two villages not far away were still fighting hard. In the distance, there were still many ninjas fighting each other, as if the sky was dyed with blood. But in the central battlefield area, a small corner filled with heavy fog suddenly fell into silence, giving the place a vague feeling of isolation.

Shirataki and Drought were more than ten meters apart. The two stood there quietly, seemingly no longer interested in fighting, but maybe this was just the calm before the storm.

At this moment, Bai Taki moved. He simply walked towards Han Pan step by step. In the process, he may have sensed that Bai Taki had no desire to fight. Drought surprisingly did not take action, but planned to take a look. What other tricks can the other party come up with?

Unfamiliar abilities and unfamiliar vocabulary intertwined together to create a strange and unheard-of picture, which made Drought extremely fearful, and his actions unconsciously became more cautious.

Hanban thought, Bai Taki's mood before was obviously a little abnormal. At this moment, it is better to stay still than to move. It is better to find out the information about Bai Taki's new ability first. Otherwise, if he directly stimulates the sunshine like before, even if he kills Shirataki again, it will probably be a waste of chakra.

In the blink of an eye, Shirataki's figure disappeared, and then suddenly appeared in the open space half a meter away. The interval did not exceed one second. What followed was a series of flashes, like phantoms, walking step by step towards the drought.

Hanban looked at Baitaki's weird way of moving and was in a daze for a moment. Just when he was about to take action, Baitaki stood in front of Hanban one step earlier.

"Are you talking about space ninjutsu?" He looked at Shirataki, who was standing calmly, and looked at each other for a while. Seeing that Shirataki had no intention of taking action, Hangao opened his mouth, with a vague expression of confusion in his solemn expression.

He has never seen such a weird space ninjutsu as Shirataki. The frequency of this technique is beyond his cognition range. Let alone the space ninjutsu, even the ordinary Five Elements Escape Technique cannot be used in one place. It is released continuously within seconds, so the current behavior of the drought is very normal.

Doubts, confusion, thinking, and aftertaste...all kinds of emotions condensed in my heart, and finally turned into a sentence. It was a question, and it was about to be asked from Drought's mouth.

However, Shirataki spoke first and answered his unspoken question, "It is indeed a space ninjutsu, and a pupil technique."

Frowning slightly, Hanban opened his mouth again. However, Shirataki interrupted again and continued, "Did you see my right eye? This is an eye that does not exist in the ninja world. You can go and die."

This time, Drought finally realized something was wrong, and this also made him subconsciously activate the flame armor on his body. Under the blazing flames, a heat wave swept around him.

Shirataki, however, seemed to have expected it. Before the heat wave hit, he used his hands in a row, "Water Release·Water Wave!" A stream of water quickly rotated and rose like a tornado, and then spread like a waterfall towards the drought.

"The amount of chakra is too exaggerated!" Looking at the waterfall coming towards him, Hanban gritted his teeth, increased the delivery of chakra, and tried desperately to use flames to evaporate the waterfall. But Hanban's actions were in vain after all. Not to mention that water type can restrain fire type, but in terms of the amount of chakra output, Hanban, an old man, is not as good as Shirataki.

I saw the waterfall quickly submerging Drought's figure, and a large amount of clear water instantly filled the basin three meters deep and tens of thousands of square meters wide, forming a small lake.

Drought quickly got up and used chakra to stand on the water. He looked up at Shirataki and saw that he was walking quickly towards him. He noticed that Shirataki's movements were different from before, and he exuded a vague aura of vigor. .

So, Drought raised his hand, and with a roaring sound, a straight beam of blazing white high-temperature rays pierced the air, suddenly thrust out like an extremely sharp long sword, and in an instant, it reached Baitaki dozens of meters away. In front of you. Shirataki easily turned his head to avoid the high-temperature ray, but the temperature of the ray still burned a big bump on his face.

"What!" an unbelievable voice sounded. His attack was completely predicted, which shocked Hanban. He subconsciously wanted to use the range-type Yangzhao. Unexpectedly, Shirataki, who was dozens of meters away, quietly appeared behind him, and quickly slapped Han Fang's neck with his palm.

Feeling the contact of Shirataki on his neck, Hanban immediately activated his chakra to resist the opponent's sealing technique. At the same time, he quickly condensed three fireballs and threw them at Shirataki behind him.

Watching the drought's counterattack, Shirataki smacked his lips impatiently, then stretched out his hands from the water under the feet of the drought, grabbed the two ankles of the drought and dragged him into the water, dragging the drought into the water. .