"Funny juggling?".

Hearing the evaluation of "Mozaemon", the scorpion was almost angry to the extreme!

However, he did not strike as directly as he did in the past, defending his art with the lives of his opponents.

On the contrary, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Whether he admits it or not, there is no doubt that the other party has far surpassed himself in the attainment of puppetry.

Because of this, the scorpion is even a little afraid.

In the face of the forerunners, his art may really be worthless.

After all, artists are proud, and it is impossible to use such a means as attacking the heart.

On the other side, sensing the scorpion's wavering, Sora shook his head.

After all, he is not the red sand scorpion in the future, he just said a simple sentence, and he actually made the other party shake.

There is no such thing as an artist to be proud of.

Of course, he's not entirely bluffing.

Indeed, he is only a novice when it comes to puppet manipulation.

But his Heavenly Puppet Technique, in essence, was already more than one dimension ahead of the original Puppet Technique!

Under Sora's control, the five puppets slowly rose into the sky.

In the scorpion's solemn gaze, the five puppets opened their fingers at the same time.

The next moment, like spring rain, silently, thousands of chakra threads stretched and hung down from the fingers of the five puppets, and fell on the puppets that were shattered on ......the ground

and the scorpion's ten puppets!

Almost at the moment when Sora sensed the puppet structure of the scorpion more than ten miles away, the scorpion also felt the existence of Sora.

The scorpion looked up, its eyes still completely blank as they had been angry before.

It's ......

What is it?

The brain could no longer think, and the scorpion sensed the scene in front of him.

Under the empty sky of the desert, a huge chakra line, extending from the end of the desert from the invisible sky, controls five puppets in the sky.

The fingertips of the five puppets, thousands of chakra threads hung down, as illusory as the aurora in the polar regions, falling on all the golems on the ground.

At the same time, in the perception of the Scorpion Ten Fingers, his control of his puppet has been completely cut off.

He was directly seized by the other party as a puppet.

This is the crushing that only happens when there is a decisive gap between the puppeteers.

However, these scorpions have felt that they are not important.

Looking at the chakra lines on the horizon, he was already depressed.

It turned out that from beginning to end, the other party was not in front of him.

His performance, as the other party said, was just funny juggling.

Himself, in front of this kind of puppet technique that seems like a miracle, is like a real puppet, and he can't escape the fate of being manipulated at all!

"Is this your puppetry?-sama Monzaemon?".

The scorpion looked at the five puppets in the sky that looked like oracles, and their masks were written with the same word ......

The twelve branches of heaven and earth, the two of the twelve seals of the ninja!

"Ugly"!

"Beautiful, so beautiful!".

The scorpion's gaze had become intoxicated.

"This is art, truly eternal art. "

His tone was already a little fanatical!

The next moment, he opened his arms to the heavenly miracle.

"Please take my life and make me your puppet, Monzaemon-sama!"

"Please let me be a part of your eternal art!".

The scorpion's eyes widened and it made the most pious invitation.

At this moment, he had no other thoughts.

Seeing such great art and being a part of it is the best destination for him in his pursuit of eternity!

Moreover, the organization called "Shell", which can allow this adult to join, must also be a mysterious existence.

It's just that I don't have the qualifications to join such an organization......

"What the hell does this guy mean?".

In the distance, Sora looked at the scorpion that seemed to have some regret in his eyes, and he had some doubts in his heart.

If you don't hear him wrong, this guy in front of you seems to want to kill him himself and then make him a puppet

Something is wrong?

Although he was a little confused, Sora didn't stop his control.

Under the scorpion's gaze, the shattered golem on the ground was manipulated by the Chakra Lines to restore itself.

At the same time, his ten puppets, including his most proud, the third-generation Wind Shadow puppet, slowly floated into the sky.

The scorpion swallowed nervously.

What will happen to the other party?

Will you accept yourself who is still flesh and blood, filthy and ugly?

The next moment, a huge smoke rises!

All the puppets, along with the chakra lines that covered the sky, disappeared.

"Boring ......

".

The voice of indifference echoed above the desert.

The scorpion's gaze became glazed.

He fell to his knees, frustration welling up in his heart.

At the same time, there is a deep sense of self-loathing.

He, was rejected.

"Monzaemon-sama, one day, I will ask you to recognize the ...... of my art."

The scorpion raised its head, looked at the vast desert, and muttered.

........................

Sure enough, Konoha is already the most normal ninja village in the world.

On the other side, he put away the harvested puppets, thinking about the pious and fanatical scorpion just now, and suddenly felt that Kakashi and Obito in the village, who were just looking for him to challenge, became a lot more pleasing to the eye.

In short, the task was overfulfilled, and even the third-generation Wind Shadow was able to get it.

So, go back ......

Feeling a slight feeling of exhaustion in his brain, Sora stood up, gave up his intention to continue looking for the Lost Tower, and began to travel in the direction of Konoha.

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