Chapter 378 Uzumaki Yi: Your special move is really a special move...
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Zhong Er Shi Bing Wo Bu Zhi
"So, do you want to watch it? I promise to surprise you." Ling chuckled, raising his hand to support his chin, "Although I feel a little uncomfortable now, there should be no problem using this technique."
"Well, then there is nothing to hesitate and shirk," Uzumaki Yi crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Let me see the nirvana you talk about - Yaksha!"
"I told you not to call me that...don't you feel ashamed?" Ling sighed and began to form seals with his hands, "This is also the first time I have used this technique in front of others, so be mentally prepared."
"Hahaha, we have been friends for so many years, how can you still look like me - Pfft! What are you doing!"
Not only Uzumaki Yi, but also Uchiha Yunye opened his eyes in shock, and even the dark eyes were dyed scarlet unconsciously, "...Ling, Brother Ling? You, your head What’s that—?”
"Ah, is it really weird?" Ling tilted his head looking troubled, but soon laughed, "But it's really eye-catching, isn't it?"
Uzumaki Yi stared unblinkingly at the pair of vivid black cat ears on Ling's head, his pupils trembling and his voice trembling, "...So, Ling, what are you doing with this look?"
"Don't you think it will be very practical?" Ling raised his finger and pointed at the cat ears on his head, "It can help me distract my opponent's attention during the battle, and my chance of survival will be even higher - ah, by the way, This can also help me expand my hearing a little bit, and all in all, except for the damage to my image, everything is fine."
Uzumaki Yi glanced at Uchiha Yunno, who was obviously shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "That's what I said... but your appearance is too--"
"Huh? Isn't that too much?"
"No, it's nothing. I just feel that compared to you, I am still too shy -" Uzumaki Yi raised his hands to cover his face, "Your special attack is really a special attack... I should thank you for not letting me in Will the battlefield witness the debut of this ninjutsu?"
"Ah, you're welcome, we are friends after all—"
Uchiha Yunno, who was coming back to his senses, had already stretched out his hand to pinch the newly sprouted ears on Ling's head, "Is it actually an entity... I thought it would be the kind of transformation technique that has no entity?"
"It is indeed an improvement based on the transformation technique...but it changed from a continuous output of chakra to a one-time output, and it will disappear after a period of time," the cat ears on Ling's head followed his movements. Shaking, "How does it look? Is it real?"
Uchiha Yunno twirled his fingers, then couldn't help twirling them again, and finally stretched out his other hand, "Well... very good."
Uzumaki Yi looked up at Uchiha Yunno's movements. After a while, he held his face and sighed softly, "Although you didn't mind this before, you wouldn't be so blatant in front of me... You have changed a lot."
"Haha, after all, although I am still planning for the clan, my every move no longer represents the clan's intentions, so I am a little more indulgent." Ling allowed Uchiha Yunno to study the extra pair of ears on his head. "And no one will delay in getting down to business. If they are happy with these little things, then it doesn't matter if they let them go."
"That's great -" Uzumaki Yi drew out his voice and sighed again, "When can I stop paying so much attention to my words and deeds and live a free and easy life like you?"
Ling suddenly laughed, "You can deal with me so blatantly now, aren't you free and easy enough?"
Uzumaki Yi waved his hand and turned his attention to the waning battle situation, "Forget it, if I hadn't kept up with my study progress and brought information back every time, the old guys in the clan would have drowned me in their spit - —”
"Speaking of which, you mentioned before that you have recently been learning the art of soul... leak, leak, leak?" Ling chuckled, "I'll treat you to a nice drink next time."
"Ah, that's not a secret -" Uzumaki Yi retracted his gaze, "Although our clan rarely signs psychic contracts, every clan leader has rules for making contracts with the God of Death. The one I mentioned is for spirits. The method is to use the contract with the god of death to pull the difficult opponent to death together.
Recently, I have been busy using the sealing technique to communicate with the Pure Land and find a suitable god of death to practice this technique. If I don't complete this technique, even if I have enough ability, I will not be considered a true clan leader in the end... But to be honest, I have no clue at the moment.
You must know that the ancestors have been catching them on and off for hundreds of years, and the new gods of death are now too sophisticated to find traces, let alone that after finding traces, it will take another two or three years to observe the contract... According to the current progress, I I am lucky to be able to become the clan leader before the age of 30. "
"Oh? You sound confident?" Ling Qu tapped his staff and knife, "No matter how unbearable the God of Death is, it's not so bad that he can be captured at will, right?"
"Of course, after all, it is a means of dying together - and I didn't tell you that this technique was developed by the clan leaders of each generation. Since records began, there have been 34 heirs of our clan who have fallen victim to this."
Uzumaki Yi sighed again after saying this, "My generation is passed down from generation to generation... Because of this, the last heir had his soul swallowed by the God of Death, and he can't be found again - if I have bad luck, maybe you will too I won’t be alive for a few more years.”
At this time, Uchiha Yunno lost all the original novelty and sat back down, "Then your current clan leader, Uzumaki Ashina, isn't—?"
"Yeah, but I can't tell whether he is my grandfather or great-grandfather..." Uzumaki Yi raised his hand and touched his chin, "As long as our clan can survive when the sealing technique is developed, basically no one will have a short life. So except for my direct relatives, I don’t pay too much attention to seniority. When I meet someone, most people just call me uncle or grandfather when they are about the same age.”
"Really or not?" Ling raised his hand to his chin, obviously surprised by this, "I heard from my father before that the leader of the Uzumaki clan appeared on the front battlefield to fight with people... If you were your grandfather, how could you have seven or eighty? Are you old? Are you still going to war at such an advanced age?"
"That's it, right? Seventy-eighty is not considered an old age in our clan. There are several elders who are over 80 years old and still walking like flying... What's your expression like that?"
Ling shook his head and put down his hand with a complicated expression, "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something you said when we first met, before we became friends, and it touched me a little bit."
Uzumaki Yi crossed his arms and recalled for a while before speaking, "...What did I say?"
Ling's expression was clearly troubled this time, and he spoke after Uzumaki Yi urged again, "You said you would hold a celebration at my grave sooner or later... I always thought you wanted to kill me and then whip my body to vent your anger, but it turned out that Are you going to rob the tomb again if you want me to die? Fortunately, I always thought you were a very motivated person."
Uzumaki Yi turned his head and fell silent. If you look closely, you can see that his face was slightly red, and he looked quite embarrassed. He had been suppressed and scolded at that time and didn't think much about it. Who knew that in the end, the two of them actually became Friends and opponents who inspire each other.
[There is no bad guidance in this article. All the characters' actions in the article are for the sake of the plot and do not represent the author's views. Readers are advised to be careful and not to follow suit. 】
"Well, then there is nothing to hesitate and shirk," Uzumaki Yi crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Let me see the nirvana you talk about - Yaksha!"
"I told you not to call me that...don't you feel ashamed?" Ling sighed and began to form seals with his hands, "This is also the first time I have used this technique in front of others, so be mentally prepared."
"Hahaha, we have been friends for so many years, how can you still look like me - Pfft! What are you doing!"
Not only Uzumaki Yi, but also Uchiha Yunye opened his eyes in shock, and even the dark eyes were dyed scarlet unconsciously, "...Ling, Brother Ling? You, your head What’s that—?”
"Ah, is it really weird?" Ling tilted his head looking troubled, but soon laughed, "But it's really eye-catching, isn't it?"
Uzumaki Yi stared unblinkingly at the pair of vivid black cat ears on Ling's head, his pupils trembling and his voice trembling, "...So, Ling, what are you doing with this look?"
"Don't you think it will be very practical?" Ling raised his finger and pointed at the cat ears on his head, "It can help me distract my opponent's attention during the battle, and my chance of survival will be even higher - ah, by the way, This can also help me expand my hearing a little bit, and all in all, except for the damage to my image, everything is fine."
Uzumaki Yi glanced at Uchiha Yunno, who was obviously shocked, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "That's what I said... but your appearance is too--"
"Huh? Isn't that too much?"
"No, it's nothing. I just feel that compared to you, I am still too shy -" Uzumaki Yi raised his hands to cover his face, "Your special attack is really a special attack... I should thank you for not letting me in Will the battlefield witness the debut of this ninjutsu?"
"Ah, you're welcome, we are friends after all—"
Uchiha Yunno, who was coming back to his senses, had already stretched out his hand to pinch the newly sprouted ears on Ling's head, "Is it actually an entity... I thought it would be the kind of transformation technique that has no entity?"
"It is indeed an improvement based on the transformation technique...but it changed from a continuous output of chakra to a one-time output, and it will disappear after a period of time," the cat ears on Ling's head followed his movements. Shaking, "How does it look? Is it real?"
Uchiha Yunno twirled his fingers, then couldn't help twirling them again, and finally stretched out his other hand, "Well... very good."
Uzumaki Yi looked up at Uchiha Yunno's movements. After a while, he held his face and sighed softly, "Although you didn't mind this before, you wouldn't be so blatant in front of me... You have changed a lot."
"Haha, after all, although I am still planning for the clan, my every move no longer represents the clan's intentions, so I am a little more indulgent." Ling allowed Uchiha Yunno to study the extra pair of ears on his head. "And no one will delay in getting down to business. If they are happy with these little things, then it doesn't matter if they let them go."
"That's great -" Uzumaki Yi drew out his voice and sighed again, "When can I stop paying so much attention to my words and deeds and live a free and easy life like you?"
Ling suddenly laughed, "You can deal with me so blatantly now, aren't you free and easy enough?"
Uzumaki Yi waved his hand and turned his attention to the waning battle situation, "Forget it, if I hadn't kept up with my study progress and brought information back every time, the old guys in the clan would have drowned me in their spit - —”
"Speaking of which, you mentioned before that you have recently been learning the art of soul... leak, leak, leak?" Ling chuckled, "I'll treat you to a nice drink next time."
"Ah, that's not a secret -" Uzumaki Yi retracted his gaze, "Although our clan rarely signs psychic contracts, every clan leader has rules for making contracts with the God of Death. The one I mentioned is for spirits. The method is to use the contract with the god of death to pull the difficult opponent to death together.
Recently, I have been busy using the sealing technique to communicate with the Pure Land and find a suitable god of death to practice this technique. If I don't complete this technique, even if I have enough ability, I will not be considered a true clan leader in the end... But to be honest, I have no clue at the moment.
You must know that the ancestors have been catching them on and off for hundreds of years, and the new gods of death are now too sophisticated to find traces, let alone that after finding traces, it will take another two or three years to observe the contract... According to the current progress, I I am lucky to be able to become the clan leader before the age of 30. "
"Oh? You sound confident?" Ling Qu tapped his staff and knife, "No matter how unbearable the God of Death is, it's not so bad that he can be captured at will, right?"
"Of course, after all, it is a means of dying together - and I didn't tell you that this technique was developed by the clan leaders of each generation. Since records began, there have been 34 heirs of our clan who have fallen victim to this."
Uzumaki Yi sighed again after saying this, "My generation is passed down from generation to generation... Because of this, the last heir had his soul swallowed by the God of Death, and he can't be found again - if I have bad luck, maybe you will too I won’t be alive for a few more years.”
At this time, Uchiha Yunno lost all the original novelty and sat back down, "Then your current clan leader, Uzumaki Ashina, isn't—?"
"Yeah, but I can't tell whether he is my grandfather or great-grandfather..." Uzumaki Yi raised his hand and touched his chin, "As long as our clan can survive when the sealing technique is developed, basically no one will have a short life. So except for my direct relatives, I don’t pay too much attention to seniority. When I meet someone, most people just call me uncle or grandfather when they are about the same age.”
"Really or not?" Ling raised his hand to his chin, obviously surprised by this, "I heard from my father before that the leader of the Uzumaki clan appeared on the front battlefield to fight with people... If you were your grandfather, how could you have seven or eighty? Are you old? Are you still going to war at such an advanced age?"
"That's it, right? Seventy-eighty is not considered an old age in our clan. There are several elders who are over 80 years old and still walking like flying... What's your expression like that?"
Ling shook his head and put down his hand with a complicated expression, "It's okay, I just suddenly remembered something you said when we first met, before we became friends, and it touched me a little bit."
Uzumaki Yi crossed his arms and recalled for a while before speaking, "...What did I say?"
Ling's expression was clearly troubled this time, and he spoke after Uzumaki Yi urged again, "You said you would hold a celebration at my grave sooner or later... I always thought you wanted to kill me and then whip my body to vent your anger, but it turned out that Are you going to rob the tomb again if you want me to die? Fortunately, I always thought you were a very motivated person."
Uzumaki Yi turned his head and fell silent. If you look closely, you can see that his face was slightly red, and he looked quite embarrassed. He had been suppressed and scolded at that time and didn't think much about it. Who knew that in the end, the two of them actually became Friends and opponents who inspire each other.
[There is no bad guidance in this article. All the characters' actions in the article are for the sake of the plot and do not represent the author's views. Readers are advised to be careful and not to follow suit. 】
