Konoha: From Aburame to God

Chapter 189: Beiliu Hu: No problem, Bai, leave the strengthening to me!

Faced with Shennong's devastated look, Uchiha Hui still comforted him.

"You can engrave the spells for 100 White Zetsu every day, and it will only take three short years to complete."

Shennong did not respond to Uchiha Hui's words. He wanted to leave Akatsuki immediately.

Engrave the spells of physical regeneration and physical activation for 100,000 White Zetsu - you can't even exploit them like this!

Do you have any misunderstanding about the number?

That's 100,000!

Shennong looked like he had no desire to live, but he had to bow his head under the eaves.

He had already taken the benefits of Akatsuki, so he couldn't think of getting rid of Akatsuki's control.

Whether it was the powerful masked man, the leader of the Samsara Eye, or the White Zetsu with 100,000 clones, Shennong lost his will to resist. These were not things that he, a small leader of the former Hidden Village of the Void, could resist.

"Don't worry, you are not the only one who will improve the strength of White Zetsu. There will be others to accompany you. When the time comes, you can discuss with each other and maybe you can come up with a convenient and simple method."

"You must believe that the future is bright, the current difficulties are temporary, and persistence is victory!"

"Now you should have a good rest. When the researchers arrive, you will immediately start to strengthen the strength of White Zetsu."

Shen Nong felt much better after hearing Uchiha Hui's comfort. Fortunately, he was not the only one who suffered, so he forced a smile:

"Okay, I will take advantage of this time to study Zero Tail and Eight Gates."

Shen Nong walked into the room assigned to him in a daze.

...

A secret experimental base.

Uchiha Hui's figure suddenly appeared not far away, and White Zetsu came out from the side.

"This is the research base of Hiruko you are looking for."

"Very good, after Hiruko joins the organization, we can start the White Zetsu strengthening plan."

"White Zetsu is too weak, and may not be able to beat a Chunin. He is not a qualified biological weapon at all."

Black Zetsu fell silent after hearing what Uchiha Hui said.

In fact, Black Zetsu also felt that White Zetsu was too weak, and could only be used for reconnaissance. It was a joke to want to use White Zetsu to fight. Except for Uzumaki White Zetsu.

For thousands of years, Black Zetsu never thought of relying on White Zetsu to achieve his goals.

Even if 100,000 White Zetsu are shown now, they are just cannon fodder for the Infinite Moon Reading Plan, and they never thought of letting White Zetsu play a big role.

Black Zetsu is now a little confused. He doesn't know why his mother created White Zetsu. Can these low-level creatures really resist the Otsutsuki pursuers that even his mother fears?

Therefore, after Uchiha Hui proposed the plan to strengthen White Zetsu, Black Zetsu agreed directly.

100,000 White Zetsu will eventually become the power of the mother, so it is good to be able to enhance it.

In the experimental base.

"The technique of the demon sprout is already perfect, and it can be used on me."

Hokuro watched with surprise, and the demon sprout experiment was successful again.

Hokuro was a ninja in the same class as the three ninjas during the ninja school, but his talent was very ordinary.

In order to catch up with the three, Hokuro ignored his physical condition and chased the three ninjas at all costs.

But he still looked down on the backs of the three ninjas. At that time, he understood that the talents of ninjas are different.

Some ninjas can easily become chunin and jonin; while some ninjas, even if they try their best, are only the limit of genin.

So Hokuro began to risk his life and began to study the forbidden technique - the demon sprout technique!

For this, he did not hesitate to break the taboos of Konoha, abandon any obstacles, and turn against his past friends.

But... power is so sweet and delicious. Even if you know it is dangerous and leads to self-destruction, you will still touch it involuntarily.

"Has the technique of the demon sprout been perfected? It seems that I came at the right time."

"Who?!"

Hiluko immediately moved away from the source of life, took out a kunai, and looked at the masked man who suddenly appeared vigilantly.

Hiluko did not underestimate this masked man. The fact that he could come to his side silently explained the problem.

You know, Hiluko placed a lot of summoned beasts around, all of which were experimental subjects of Demon Sparrow.

"The technique of the demon sprout is a ninjutsu that can fuse ninjas or summoned beasts. As long as it fuses with the caster, the caster will have the abilities of the fused one, and even the blood limit can be fused."

Hiluko frowned when he heard the words of the masked man.

Hiluko perfected the technique of the demon sprout step by step, and he has never shown it to the public.

How did the masked man know it?

"Sharingan, are you from the Uchiha clan?"

"I am... Uchiha Madara."

"Impossible, although I don't know why you want to pretend to be Uchiha Madara, but you came at the right time. My Ghost Bud Ra technique is just lacking materials. You will be my first sacrifice!"

Hilurehu made seals with both hands, and strange black buds appeared on his body, squirming constantly.

"Give me your blood! I will use your Sharingan well!"

The black buds rushed towards Uchiha Hui, like a long black snake.

At that moment.

With a few flashes of knife light, the black buds were cut into pieces, and Hilurehu's body was also cut.

"Ban, why did you kill Hilurehu? This way I have no way to improve my strength."

White Zetsu complained on the side. It was always despised by others because of its weak strength, especially the Black Zetsu beside it, who kept scolding it as a low-level creature.

I am a low-level creature, so don't come to occupy my body! While occupying my body, you still scold me as a low-level creature.

Too much!

Finally got a chance to improve his strength, White Zetsu didn't want to give up.

"Don't worry, Beiluohu has transformed his body, it won't be so easy to die."

"Besides, it doesn't matter if he dies. The information of Guiya Luo is here. If it doesn't work, he will be reincarnated by the impure world."

As Uchiha Huihui's voice fell, Beiluohu's body, which was almost cut in half, changed.

A large number of silk threads, spread all over this broken shell, just like Kakuzu's earth resentment, reassembled his body.

"Are you awake? You'd better understand the gap between us, and don't do stupid things in the future."

"I know, I will act according to your orders."

Beiluohu felt that the enemy was too strong and needed to be forbearing.

"The purpose of my visit this time is to invite you to join the Akatsuki organization, and by the way, use your Kisara to strengthen the White Zetsu beside me."

"White Zetsu?"

Bei Liuhu looked at the White Zetsu next to the masked man and nodded.

"The strength of the Akatsuki organization is not as simple as you think. If you are willing to join the Akatsuki organization, we will capture the Blood Limit Ninja for you."

"And we will provide you with enough opportunities to practice the Kisara technique, which will definitely make you have enough proficiency in the Kisara technique, and you can perform it perfectly even with your eyes closed."

The White Zetsu and Black Zetsu on the side heard what Uchiha Hui said, and did not refute it.

One hundred thousand White Zetsu, one hundred thousand opportunities to practice, are enough to make Bei Liuhu's understanding of the Kisara technique go to a higher level.

"No problem, I am willing to join the Akatsuki organization."

"The Kisara technique is already very perfect, let me strengthen the White Zetsu!"

Bei Liuhu didn't know that the last person who said this was still regretting it in the Akatsuki organization base.

I wish I could slap myself twice.

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