Just as Sasuke breathed a sigh of relief, preparing to turn and leave with an indifferent expression.

Not far away, a piece of charred flesh suddenly twitched.

Sasuke's pupils instantly contracted, the three tomoe spinning incessantly in pain.

The flesh trembled slightly, then suddenly expanded, as if being inflated like a balloon, transforming from a fist-sized piece of black charred matter into a sphere of flesh over a meter high in the blink of an eye.

Each expanding streak of scarlet would quickly turn black. To Sasuke, it looked as if a red parasitic monster was constantly moving within the black sphere, with the numerous cracks serving as the monster's blood vessels.

Sasuke didn't know what this thing was, but it clearly gave him a bad feeling. He slowly drew his Kusanagi sword.

Although his chakra was almost completely exhausted, he still had the strength to fight. He might not be able to defeat his old man, but dealing with this strange meatball wouldn't be a problem. With the Kusanagi sword in hand, he always liked to see strange things.

With a tap of his foot, Sasuke activated his Body Flicker Technique, appearing behind the meatball in the blink of an eye. He extended the Kusanagi sword horizontally to the right, without a trace of blood.

A flash of sword light passed by behind him, and the meatball was split in two.

The cut held for a few seconds, about to slowly slide down, when flesh buds suddenly grew out from the cracks, merging them together at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sasuke's brow twitched, and just as a bad thought appeared in his mind, the black meatball behind him exploded with a bang.

His old man's massive, bear-like body reappeared before Sasuke.

A inconspicuous mass of liquid metal was wrapped around his old man's feet. The moment he was reborn, the liquid metal seemed to be activated by some command, covering his old man's entire body in the blink of an eye, transforming into his old man's previous attire.

As two masses of liquid metal transformed into sharp cestuses, once again enveloping his old man's fists, a large amount of chakra gushed out from his body as if tangible, forming a tangible defensive skin.

Sasuke almost jumped out of his skin.

What's going on with this guy? He was clearly reduced to ashes, yet he can still revive strangely?

His old man wouldn't pay attention to the other party's mental activity. He only knew that catching Sasuke was the most important thing, even if his chakra was already bottoming out.

His expression was serious, his fists forming tangible beast heads. With a flash, he appeared directly beside Sasuke, his left fist striking out fiercely, blocked by Sasuke with his Kusanagi sword.

The two sides were deadlocked for a second, and his right fist took the opportunity to probe out, passing through the blocking sword net and slamming into Sasuke's chest.

Sasuke spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot, and his entire body flew out. The Kusanagi sword also slipped from his hand.

But even so, he still didn't give up. Grabbing the moment of turning during his fall, he aimed his pupils in the direction of his old man. The three tomoe instantly transformed into a large windmill. He gritted his teeth fiercely, and two lines of blood tears flowed from his eyes.

A pile of black flames appeared out of nowhere, enveloping his old man's body.

The chakra armor was ignited. His old man remained expressionless, instantly abandoning the outer armor. With a sway of his body, he actually caught up with Sasuke, and a back whip kick landed squarely on his head.

Sasuke flew out like a cannonball, smashing a rock into pieces with his head, falling to the ground, twitching a few times, and directly losing consciousness.

His old man was calm. The black flames of Amaterasu were still burning on his right arm.

Although he couldn't feel any heat at all, this penetrating power was still very terrifying. Even if he had taken emergency measures, the little sparks that had been contaminated would still spontaneously reignite, igniting both of his old man's fists.

His arms seemed to have turned into burning candles, spreading upwards bit by bit.

Just then, a space gate suddenly opened in the air, and Rokuro and Kuro jumped out, with the bald Dumen at the rear.

The three were taken aback when they saw his old man's state.

As soon as his old man finished speaking, Dumen had already punched out. His arm seemed to enter another space, disappearing directly in front of him, but reappearing again at his old man's chest, his fist fiercely breaking open his old man's chest.

Under the insistence of a special technique, a massive amount of chakra was poured into it, and the heart instantly turned into a cannonball, breaking through his old man's back muscles and skin, flying directly out, slamming into the ground more than a hundred meters away with a thud.

His old man's eyes lost their luster, swaying for a moment before falling to the ground, the surrounding Amaterasu flames seeming to have found firewood, quickly gathering over, instantly covering his entire body.

Under the gaze of the three, in no more than ten seconds, his old man's body turned to ashes.

Rokuro frowned: "Black flames are too troublesome. If left unchecked, I'm afraid it will cause a great disaster. How should we deal with it?"

"Leave it to me!"

His old man's voice actually sounded again from behind, directly pulling out the spear behind him, and chakra was directly poured into it. The spear seemed to sense something, instantly deforming in a burst of dazzling light, forming two huge fists, wrapping his old man's hands.

His old man made a grasping motion in the air with both hands, and the Amaterasu flames were attracted out of thin air. The gauntlets, like a long whale sucking water, completely devoured the black flames.

The exterior, black and white, like rough gloves with black dye drawing out hand bones, actually seemed to have risen to another level in material after absorbing the black flames.

Kuro blinked his eyes enviously. So the spear has such abilities after its initial release?

"There's no need to be envious. This is my unique ability. After you guys are completely fused, you will also be able to develop your own abilities!"

His old man's expression was calm, his figure flashing repeatedly, bringing out a series of afterimages, picking up the unconscious Sasuke, and throwing him to Dumen at will.

"Tie this guy up. The Uchiha clan is, after all, a large family among ninjas. Although the leader didn't deliberately mention it, it's also worth noting. The leader may have a use for him!"

"Understood!" Without saying a word, Dumen directly tore a slender chain from his belt, tying up the unconscious Sasuke tightly.

"What about the others?"

"Not sure. After we entered the underground chamber, we unintentionally entered another space, found the mission target this time, and just as we were about to come out, we suddenly felt our bodies exploding!

So we directly gave up the plan to return the same way, and returned to the ground directly through Dumen-dage's ability!"

Rokuro looked at the deep pit: "But now it seems, I'm afraid the other companions…"

"Don't underestimate us too much!"

A voice came from the ground, followed by a spear stabbing out, the ground shattering inch by inch, and a figure窜了出来, carrying some dust, standing firmly in front of the others.

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