The explosion was so intense that the audience was shocked.

"I see..."

While Deidara was speaking, a crazy smile suddenly appeared on his face.

One hand threw forward a few balls of white detonating clay, and the other hand made a seal on his chest.

"Art is...explosion!"

"Hah!"

BOOM! !

The fire of the explosion suddenly appeared in front of him.

The fire of the explosion was reflected in Deidara's blue pupils, and his face, which was laughing wildly, was actually flushed with a bit of disease.

"Hey, hey! Are you okay?"

"How is my art?"

Deidara held his face in a daze and shouted excitedly at the fire.

This was the first time someone was willing to communicate art with him.

"Not bad, let me show you my art."

Zhe had appeared behind Deidara without him noticing.

As he spoke, the electrified iron rod in his hand poked directly into his lower back.

Hmm! ?

Deidara heard the voice behind him, and without turning his head, he felt a strong burning pain like a needle.

Zi~! ~ Zi~! ~ Zi——! !

"Uh~! Ah~! Ah..."

Deidara's body could not move under the current, and his brain was instantly blank, unable to think.

His yellow hair stood up, and his numb and weak limbs were accompanied by a twitch and spasm.

The tongue in his mouth on his face and hands also swung with the spasm of his body, just like a person with epilepsy in the onset period.

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..."

"Sorry, sorry, the current was accidentally increased..."

Zhe saw that a wisp of black smoke came out of Deidara's hair due to the electricity, and quickly took away the iron rod in his hand.

As expected, the immortal body of the Impure World Reincarnation is strong.

In the original drama, Deidara did not react so much when he was charged by the samurai Mifune with a battery.

"Huff, huff..."

Deidara supported himself with his hands, breathing heavily.

The brief blankness of his brain and the heavy panic in his chest when he was attacked by the electric current just now were feelings he had never experienced before.

After panting for a long time, Deidara calmed down.

Looking up at Jie who was busy fiddling with the battery, he felt that his art was despised!

"Don't underestimate my art, bastard!"

Deidara roared angrily.

He grabbed the clay in the bag on his waist and chewed it in his mouth, mixing chakra into it.

Then, he rolled the prepared detonating clay into a ball and threw it directly at Jie.

Detonating clay, detonating bomb!

"Hah!"

Deidara made a seal with his fingers and shouted, ready to detonate the explosive clay he had thrown.

But the explosion he imagined did not happen as he wished.

Dud?

"Battery, sold for 50,000 taels of silver."

Zed threw off the spent explosive clay on the iron rod.

He leaned over to reveal the battery on his back to Deidara, and said in a flat voice.

Thinking about Deidara in the original drama, he was also ridiculous and a little pathetic.

He had been obsessed with studying the powerful explosive ninjutsu for more than ten years, and was able to blow up the powerful three-tailed Isobu, but in the end he was defeated by a small battery.

It can only be said that Orochimaru's scientific ninjutsu is the everlasting truth.

Price... 50,000 taels...

Deidara was completely stunned, and his mind was full of this sentence.

The art of explosion he pursued turned out to be so worthless in front of a mere 50,000 taels?

Deidara stared at the useless clump of detonating clay thrown on the ground.

A hint of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"No!"

"My art is the best! Art is sublimated in that moment..."

When it comes to the art he pursues, Deidara has lost his composure.

He looked a little crazy, and reached into the clay bag at his waist to fumble for a while.

He could use a battery to deal with a clump of detonating clay, but what if the amount of detonating clay was too much to handle?

He would use a large piece of C1 clay spider to deal with the guy who dared to despise his art!

But just as he took his hand out of the bag at his waist, a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him.

Then...

Zi~! ~Zi~! ~Zi...

After a familiar burning and stinging experience, the large piece of detonating clay spider that Deidara had just made in his hand was all scrapped under the action of the electric current.

"Born evil... Bah!"

"Child, do you feel the sweet breath of science?"

Zhe had a compassionate look on his face.

Smile, said in a gentle voice.

Almost said it out of turn.

"Damn it!"

Deidara gnashed his teeth, glaring at Jie with great reluctance.

It seemed that the emotions were accumulated to the right level, and a sudden light flashed in Deidara's mind.

Yes!

Rektu, then I don't need to detonate the clay to attack, right?

Deidara had an idea in his mind, and his hands immediately took action.

The mouths on both hands were no longer needed, and condensed chakra directly on the hands, and punched out in a similar way to the Explosion Release·Thunder Fist!

Hmm?

Jie saw Deidara's changing attack moves, and immediately let go of the iron rod in his hand.

Explosion Release Chakra was also condensed on the fist, and he met it with a tit-for-tat momentum.

Boom!!

In a burst of explosions and roars at close range.

Deidara's body was directly swept away by the shock wave caused by the explosion.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

It bounced up and down on the ground again, rolled for a distance, and then stopped.

"Tsk tsk!!"

Zhe couldn't help but smack his lips at the perfect parabola.

The compassionate smile on his face remained unchanged. He walked over, and a ball of chakra light appeared on his palm and imprinted on Deidara.

The material for skilled medical ninjutsu can't be missed!

Under the treatment of the palm fairy technique, Deidara's injuries recovered quickly.

"Ahem!..."

"You can also perform Explosion Release!?"

"Don't you think that the sublimation of that moment is the most wonderful art in the world?"

Deidara coughed out a stream of black smoke.

He looked at Jie with a shocked face and asked anxiously.

He hoped that the 'same kind' in front of him could recognize the art he pursued.

"Art, you big head ghost! Art, art..."

Zed was a little impatient with the question and slapped Deidara on the head.

He came to bully...

Bah! How can he discuss the art of explosion with him when he is educating problem children?

And the art that is most recognized by the general public is not those license plates like: IPX750, HND723, IPX992... and so on!

"You..."

Deidara gritted his teeth and glared at Jie.

He could not allow anyone to despise his art the most!

But, he couldn't beat him anywhere...

"Come with me! The proper way to play the explosive release is not to blow up the house..."

Zed looked around and then waved to Deidara.

Deidara's eyes suddenly lit up.

Is he going to discuss studying art with him?

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