Konoha: Who is the good person?

Three red, three purple, three blue, and one black.

Compared with Uchiha Madara, six red, three purple, four blue, one green, two gray, and one black,

Yamanaka Jing completely crushes except the black entry.

The effect is relatively reliable, and it is not a negative entry in the true sense.

The entries in other aspects are still far from Uchiha Madara.

"The old guy is really strong!"

Glancing at the opportunity to copy the entry, Yamanaka Jing has not yet decided on the copy target in his mind.

The Wood Release Blood Limit entry on Uchiha Madara was directly integrated into [Yin Yang Chu Fu {Remnant}].

At that time, he naturally chose [Sage Body].

Now there is another opportunity to copy the entry...

"How about I go back and learn the Impure World Reincarnation?"

Yamanaka Jing put one hand on the storage scroll on his waist that stored Uchiha Madara's blood, mud, and soil.

There was a faint desire in his heart.

Anyway, the original Impure World Reincarnation of Senju Tobirama is not that strong. As long as he is well prepared, he can seal the opponent with a set of sealing techniques when the Impure World Reincarnation comes out.

I think it should not be a big problem?

"凸(艹皿艹 )! They are running faster than rabbits!"

A shadow clone held a comatose White Zetsu in each hand and drilled out of the ground using Earth Escape and Earth Submergence.

He threw the White Zetsu on the ground and started to take things out of his pockets.

The shadow clones that dived underground began to return one after another.

More than 40 White Zetsu were thrown on the ground.

A variety of ninjutsu scrolls, sealing scrolls, training scrolls, and intelligence scrolls were also harvested.

There were also three pairs of three-magatama Sharingan stored in special sterile bottles taken back by the shadow clones.

Yamanaka Jing played with the three-magatama Sharingan in the sterile bottle, picked up the Uchiha flame fan with only a few scratches at his feet, and threw it to the shadow clone beside him to seal it.

Unlike the Sharingan that can't be seen in the light, this Uchiha flame fan is a good thing.

Even if he doesn't need it much.

He can also exchange a lot of good things from the Uchiha clan on the grounds of "accidentally seized during the mission".

As a wealthy ninja clan that has been passed down from the Warring States period to the present and has never declined.

The foundation of this clan is not inferior to that of the Senju clan.

A large number of seized scrolls were sealed in storage scrolls in different categories.

More than forty White Zetsu received the same treatment.

Most normal creatures will die directly if they are sealed in storage scrolls.

But White Zetsu, in essence, has become a piece of tree, and its survival ability is stronger than cockroaches.

They will definitely not die in ten days or half a month.

"The Uchiha clan is really miserable!"

Yamazaki Jing put the glass bottle in his hand into his arms, feeling that for most people, having a blood limit is not necessarily a good thing.

Look, how many pairs of three magatama have he seen before and after?

Even if he died, he had to be gouged out of his eyes.

He was even sniped to death for gouging out his eyes.

It's okay to be remembered by outsiders, but also by his own ancestors.

Bang bang bang bang~

After dealing with a bunch of spoils, the shadow clones were released one after another.

Seeing this, Yamazaki Jing also completely untied the oil and water clones of the steaming danger and explosion.

He performed the Flying Thunder God Technique and followed the mark left by the previous shadow clone to the location of the outer path demon statue.

The outer path demon statue, which was as big as a hill, had been transferred to the forest more than 50 kilometers away under the unremitting efforts of the shadow clone.

Sitting cross-legged with both legs raised in lotus shape, the nine eyes of the Outer Path Demon Statue were tightly closed.

The special aura of coexistence of nature and evil had already frightened the weak creatures around.

"How to do this?"

Yamanaka Jing walked around the Outer Path Demon Statue.

Standing in front of the Outer Path Demon Statue with his hands folded across his chest, he felt a headache.

Seal it, his sealing skills are terrible, such a big thing is completely beyond his ability limit.

And the Samsara Eye has the ability to summon the Outer Path Demon Statue.

In the Fourth Shinobi World War, even if Uchiha Obito absorbed it into his body, it was summoned by Uchiha Madara.

If it is left like this, he is sure.

It won't be long before this thing will be found by Black Zetsu and hidden somewhere else.

After communicating with the shadow clone.

With the idea of ​​not leaving empty-handed, Yamanaka Jing used the water-style Rasengan to cut off two corners from the Outer Path Statue, barely storing them in the Sealing Scroll.

Together with the two shadow clones, he printed the Flying Thunder God Technique all over the Outer Path Statue.

One of the shadow clones even went into the mouth of the Outer Path Statue.

He also carved all over its body.

"Let's go."

After the mission was accomplished, Yamanaka Jing summoned the Hawk Falcon and Pidgeot.Taking advantage of the Pidgeot, which had recovered most of its strength, he headed straight towards the Land of Lightning.

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In a dark underground cave hundreds of miles away from the Mountain Cemetery.

Black Zetsu sat on the chair that originally belonged to Uchiha Madara with a gloomy face.

The White Zetsu around him were discussing the battle just now, with their playful tone and relaxed posture, and there was no trace of sadness or fear at all.

It seemed that they were not the ones who were almost wiped out just now.

"Konoha! Mountain Scene!"

Black Zetsu's fingertips passed over the intelligence scroll in front of him, and his black triangular eyes almost narrowed into a line.

While Uchiha Madara was hiding behind the scenes, secretly controlling the Hidden Mist Village and spying on the entire ninja world, they had been working hard to collect information from various ninja villages.

People leave traces when they pass by, and wild geese leave voices when they pass by.

Anyone who has existed in the ninja world cannot have left no traces.

From the perspective of mastering the Flying Thunder God Technique, illusion, and water escape, all candidates who do not meet the requirements are eliminated.

After many deductions, Black Zetsu finally locked on the identity of Yamanaka Kei.

Even if the other party always uses the appearance of Senju Tobirama, even if the huge chakra does not match the origin of the Yamanaka clan.

But after eliminating all the impossibilities, there is only this possibility left.

Five years ago, he withdrew from the battlefield of the Second Ninja World War and exchanged the Flying Thunder God Technique of Senju Tobirama with his military exploits and family relationships.

He disappeared for five years and was content with his work in the analysis class.

A month ago, he was transferred from the analysis class by the Third Hokage and joined the normal team sequence to become the team leader.

The first time he was sent out was an S-level confidential mission.

Even White Zetsu failed to obtain enough information.

"How can you destroy my thousand years of hard work! Mom..."

Hei Zetsu gnashed his teeth and stared at the intelligence scroll on the table, wishing he could dig a hole in the three words "Scenery in the Mountains".

"Senior, you must have been cursing just now. If you just call me mom, the other party will misunderstand."

A white Zetsu came to Hei Zetsu's side.

What he said almost made Hei Zetsu spit out a mouthful of blood.

"A Fei! You were the fastest just now!"

Hei Zetsu turned around and stared at A Fei with a serious face, wishing he could slap this idiot to death.

Was he cursing just now?

Is he missing his dear mother?

"Learn from the senior, who hid underground as soon as the fight started, and his speed is much faster than mine!"

A Fei saluted, not thinking that there was anything wrong with running away.

"..."

Hei Zetsu was so angry that his teeth itched.

The guy named Yamanaka Jing kept looking at Uchiha Madara with his eyes vaguely sweeping over him.

After he went underground, he searched for him for a long time!

If he was not confident that his identity was hidden enough, he would have suspected that someone knew something.

Otherwise, why would he keep staring at him?

"Senior?"

A Fei spoke again in confusion.

"The Mizukage of the Hidden Mist Village has a special restriction on him. Once Madara dies, the restriction will directly kill the Mizukage. You and I will go to the Hidden Mist Village. We can't let it get out of control!"

"Hi~ Senior!"

"Go out and look for the Outer Path Demon Statue immediately. After you find it, bury it underground first. After a while, we will see which base to move it to."

Black Zetsu stood up from his chair and gave orders to the White Zetsu below again.

"Huh? Why should we listen to you?"

"Isn't it good to be free? I haven't experienced the feeling of eating yet."

"Yes, yes, and the feeling of pooping."

"It should be very comfortable. I see that their expressions are very happy."

"There are also very painful times."

"I really want to experience it. How about you help me open a hole and let me try?"

The White Zetsu deviated from the main topic with just two sentences and made a mess.

"Quiet!"

The Black Zetsu's eyes were fierce.

As a life created by Kaguya Otsutsuki, he only had a slight thought, and all the White Zetsu were stiff and unable to move.

They were just soldiers mass-produced by Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Even if the Black Zetsu was just a defective Yin-Yang escape creature, he had the power to control them!

Seeing the White Zetsu looking at him with confusion, Black Zetsu spoke again.

"From today on, I am Uchiha Madara! You must obey all my orders! Do you understand? Idiots!"