Chapter 155: Hand String 1

Ling had already forgotten how many moves he had exchanged with Senju Atsuji. He only felt a noisy buzzing sound constantly pouring into his ears, and his internal organs felt as if they were being burned by fire, causing him unbearable pain.

Of course, the injuries caused by the swords were to blame, but more of it was due to the erosion of the tailed beast's chakra.

Apart from the mental erosion effects, if only a small amount of the tailed beast's chakra is used, then it is undoubtedly a help to humans - you don't have to worry about consumption, it can also repair physical injuries, relieve fatigue, and even hone the body to further increase your own chakra reserves. It can be said that there are many benefits.

However, when the chakra of the tailed beast is borrowed beyond a certain amount, the power that was originally able to heal will reveal its fangs and begin to corrode the body in turn.

To put it intuitively, the body's recovery ability has been pushed to its limit and it can no longer adapt to the tailed beast chakra, or because of frequent use, the tailed beast chakra has been regarded as a part of itself, so it can no longer be immune.

[This is terrible... Did I go too far in my pursuit of convenience?] Ling exhaled lightly, but the sluggishness in his body did not diminish at all. After dodging another attack, he frowned, [If I can survive this, I must be careful...]

"Slow down, kid!"

"I can't help it. I came here in a hurry to support you." Ling raised his long sword again to block the attack from Senju Atsushi. Although he staggered back, he smiled. "Besides, a kid like me who is still recovering can delay with you to this point... Uncle, it's about time you praise me, right?"

"I'll talk about that when I get back to show off to the younger generations in my clan!" Senju Dunzhi turned his wrist, and the broad-backed giant blade circled like a nimble fish, knocking the staff knife in Ling's hand away, and then quickly chopped back, "Goodbye, kid."

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

In the original work, Fugaku practiced the Great Fireball Technique with Sasuke.

A large amount of fire attribute chakra poured out. Ling did not expect a technique of this level to have any effect. He just used the technique to block Senju Atsuji's vision for a moment and quickly rushed towards his weapon that was thrown away.

As expected, the mighty fireball was also cut apart by a strong wind, turning into broken sparks that flew and disappeared, and Senju Atsushi's voice sounded again, and the broad-backed giant blade with unparalleled might slashed towards Ling, who had not yet been able to take back his weapon. "Although your movements are slow, your reaction is still very good - but this can't change anything."

But just when the knife was about to hit Ling, the two short swords overlapped and blocked the broad-backed giant blade. Ling took this opportunity to grasp the long sword again, exerted force with his feet, flew into the air, stepped on the back of the giant blade, and swung the sword straight for Senju Atsuji's neck.

Senju Atsuji drew his sword and retreated. He frowned as he looked at Uchiha Akihiko and Uchiha Masaki who had come to his battlefield. He glanced at his fellow tribesmen standing aside and said, "Illusion?"

While he was distracted for a moment, the three Uchiha soldiers on the opposite side retreated without any desire to fight. Senju Atsuji wanted to chase them, but in the end he came to his fellow clansman and put his hand on his shoulder to help him break the illusion. However, to his surprise, the illusion was not broken immediately as he thought.

Senju Atsuji let out a light exclamation and increased the amount of chakra he conducted. Seeing his companion stagger and steady himself, he spoke in surprise, "Genichirō, you've regressed. You've actually been controlled by a group of little ghosts using illusions..."

Senju Genichirō raised his hand and pinched the corner of his eye. He still felt his mind was in a mess, but he clearly remembered the scene he saw before he lost consciousness. His expression was extremely ugly. "If it was just three magatama, it wouldn't be like this, but that scarred kid is a mangekyo."

Senju Atsuji's expression immediately darkened, "Are you sure?"

"Ah, although I can't remember the pattern, I'm pretty sure that's not the Magatama Sharingan..." Senju Genichirō covered his forehead, his tone sounding a little irritated, "Which bastard had nothing better to do than to provoke the Uchiha to open their eyes?"

"Well, it shouldn't be us, right?" Senju Atsushi touched his chin, "After fighting for so many years, we both know each other's character and have always been direct in killing and wiping out the roots.

The most they could do with corpses is collect supplies and destroy an eyeball to prevent any missing Sharingan. The worst that could happen is to dismember them to vent their anger while cleaning up the battlefield. No one should be stupid enough to stimulate someone and increase their pupil power in front of those psychopaths."

"If I knew who it was that had nothing to do after eating..."

"Alright, alright, as long as it's not us, that bunch of psychopaths can't take revenge on us," Senju Atsushi patted Senju Genichirō's shoulder nonchalantly, "and as time goes by, there will always be more and more troublesome little devils. Sometimes people still have to accept their age."

Genichirō shook his head vigorously. "Let's go. Those little devils are in poor condition and they are carrying so many burdens. They can't run too far. Let's try to kill them all."

"I'm fine, but are you sure that the Mangekyo didn't leave any extra abilities in you?" Senju Atsuji pouted, looking a little disgusted. "Last time, Momoyama fell for the Mangekyo's technique, and he suddenly stabbed me in the back while we were fighting. I almost didn't make it back then..."

Senju Genichirō was obviously not very sure about this. After all, over the years, none of the Mangekyō Uchiha's recorded dojutsu in their clan were the same, and the strangeness of those dojutsu was even comparable to the sealing technique of their old relative-in-law Uzumaki.

Thinking of this, he spoke hesitantly, "...Then contact Tongze and give me some time to calm down."