Naruto Alchemist

Chapter 202 Time Zhen
An almost crazy roar that originated from the depths of the soul.

This is the roar of a bunch of madmen.

Celsus made such an evaluation of the voice echoing in his ears, but facing the roar of these lunatics, he had nothing to do.

Because these crazy roars did not originate from the helpless soul, but from the helpless body, more specifically, from the helpless eyes.

It originated from the pair of blood-colored pupils called the Eyes of Truth, which are based on the Philosopher's Stone.

Although Celsus took advantage of the dominance of the body while the helpless soul was in a coma, the soul in the Eye of Truth did not fall asleep because of the helpless coma.

On the contrary, after losing help and coma, the eyes that imprisoned the lives of hundreds of members of the Sato family completely went berserk and out of control.

The inability to put hands together was just the beginning, followed by body stiffness. Celsus was surprised to realize that he had lost control of his body.

"prison?"

Celsus' face was gloomy. In the blink of an eye, he transformed from the boundless white space into the cold darkness. According to the flickering candlelight on the wall, he saw his position clearly.

And in front of him, there was an old-fashioned wicker chair. A kind-hearted old man was sitting on the wicker chair, looking at Celsus with a half-smile.

"Are you going to make trouble for me even if you die?" Celsus couldn't help but recognize the old man in front of him. "In this way, this is the Eye of Truth, it should be said to be the inside of the Philosopher's Stone."

"Hello, Celsus." The old man said with a smile, as if chatting with neighbors and acquaintances, "I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Celsus did not respond to the old man's words. He looked around indifferently. Although everything in front of him seemed strange, after observing the essence more deeply, it was still a field he was familiar with.

"What a big deal." Celsus said, "Is this what Sato Tokisada prepared to plot against me?"

The old man nodded, "The [-] lives of the Sato family are all counted here."

"Do you think this kind of thing can hold me?" Celsus looked cold, "It was just a moment of unpreparedness, and you were tricked. Now that I have seen through the essence of this cage, what can you do?" What am I?"

The old man was not even slightly shaken by Celsus' words. He conjured up a coffee table beside the wicker chair out of thin air, picked up the teacup and took a sip before he said leisurely, "The foundation of truth based on the Philosopher's Stone Eyes, after being used by a soul that is not from the Sato family, will forcibly pull that soul into this cage, and then be suppressed by us. This is the countermeasure that Shi Zhen and I discussed together. You, who were synthesized by the Eye of Truth, were pulled into the cage."

"But it's a pity that you can't suppress me." Celsus looked straight at the old man, and at the same time, an aura that was not inferior to a cage erupted from him.

"What you pulled in was not a single 'Celsus', but a soul body with four thousand three hundred and sixty-two souls led by Celsus."

As Celsus' aura gradually grew stronger, the originally indestructible cage began to shake under his aura, as if it would be broken by his aura in the next moment.

"Yes, I realized it when I pulled it in." Although the cage was already crumbling, the old man's expression remained the same.

"Not only can we not suppress you, but we will also be swallowed and assimilated by you and your soul."

"Fortunately, we still have options."

Celsus was about to taunt the old man in front of him, but before his taunting words came out, his complexion suddenly changed, and a look of shock filled his seemingly youthful face.

Because at this time, he saw that outside the cage, Sangzhu's body, which had stopped moving because his soul penetrated into the eye of truth, moved again.

Sangzhu's body stepped lightly on the ground, with him as the center of the circle, a blood-colored formation appeared on the soles of his feet in such a bland manner.

"A formation formed from the human body?" Celsus opened his eyes wide, "All the souls of the Sato family should have turned into the eyes of truth and the soul cage. You can't get out of this cage at all!"

"Who is that soul manipulating Satou Sansuke?!"

The old man drank the last sip of tea in the teacup in his hand, put down the teacup, and looked at Celsus indifferently.

"Who is he, shouldn't you be very clear in your heart?"

"Impossible! He can't appear here!" Celsus lost control of his emotions at this time, and he roared like crazy: "He is dead long ago! After he completed Sato Sansuke's "Perfect Human 'The highest masterpiece should die! If it weren't for his death, you wouldn't be able to complete the Eye of Truth!"

"You're right." The old man said slowly, "Shi Zhen and Wen Xiang died the moment they completed the Eye of Truth."

"But for them as ninjas, death does not mean complete demise."

Celsus was silent. After so many years of research and discussion with Uchiha Madara, he didn't think of that possibility until then.

"Even if he left his chakra in his helpless body, what can he do to me?"

Celsus seemed to understand something, he sat on the ground, looked at the old man, and said with a sneer, "It seems that the people of the Sato clan have blind confidence in Sato Tokisada."

"I'd like to see if Sato Tokisada's plan can work."

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"Sorrowful, wake up."

Gentle calls came to the eardrums, and the originally dazed Sangzhu was called out like this, and the daze seemed to dissipate a lot.

But he still felt tired. At this moment, what he longed for most was sleep.

"Sorrow, get up for me."

Different from the gentleness before, what came into the eardrums at this time was a somewhat rough male voice. Although it sounded unceremonious, for some reason, Sangzhu could hear the concern in this voice.

"Sangzhu, get up."

"It's time, mourning."

"Brother, wake up!"

The calls came one after another, like waves on the beach, hitting the helpless soul, and the body that was already feeling exhausted, for some reason, in the calls, the fatigue gradually disappeared, and the energy and motivation were filled again the whole body.

So he slowly opened his eyes and stretched like he used to wake up from sleep.

Confusion filled his face.

(Counting the postscript, there should be about three chapters to finish. The new book is going to be released in December, which is still the starting point. Well, I will continue to work on the thesis.)
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