Red sand dust

"Have you seen those pale arms? The blood vessels inside are just superficial and there is no blood at all. For some reason, Ukon's blood cannot flow through the arms..."

While maintaining a balance of power, Ukon and the spliced ​​White Zetsu clone arms maintained a situation of eroding and influencing each other, but not merging.

Coupled with the life energy provided by Bai Jue cells, the blood separated from the body has always maintained vitality and will not deteriorate due to lack of support.

"Can you wait a moment... No, try again next time?"

"While the temporary increase in power in my body has not completely subsided, you should start quickly. If there is a problem, I can still help..."

Nighteye's hands trembled as she pressed the needle against the skin of her arm.

"Can Qian come first?"

Daimaru had quick eyesight and quick hands. He stretched out his hand and pushed, inserted the needle, and quickly injected blood into Nighteye's body.

"I'm afraid that after seeing Qian's performance, you will be even more afraid to try..."

"you……"

The wide-eyed Nighteye only had time to say a word before he was restrained by Daimaru's star puppet string, and then controlled the White Zetsu clone to possess him.

"what is that?"

Chi, who was carefully observing the performance of Daimaru and Nighteye, asked aloud.

Daimaru shook his head slightly:

"Don't ask, it's enough for you to know that there is such a thing. It can provide huge vitality and is a rare good thing..."

"nice one'?"

Qian stared at Daimaru's eyes suspiciously,

"That seems to be a person!"

"Humanoid monsters are not necessarily humans! Qian, you will understand in the future..."

After pondering for a while, Qian sighed softly:

"Don't go astray, Daimaru!"

Ukon is an unyielding enemy and a subordinate of Orochimaru, the sworn enemy of Sunagakure Village. It would be hard for Chino to say anything if he takes advantage of such a person, but if he is addicted to manipulating others and playing with life, sooner or later he will fall into the abyss of taboos.

"Don't worry, I'm measured, don't worry!"

Daimaru replied seriously, then turned his attention to Yami.

The big pill controlled part of the body's functions, making Yemu, who was shaking all over in pain, unable to scream in pain. He could only endure the severe pain that swept through his body, just like thousands of steel needles inserted into his body at the same time. Every part, every cell seems to be wailing.

"The survival rate of genuine curse seals is one-tenth, which is already scary. My method of mopping up a little bit of profit, coupled with the vitality provided by Bai Jue's clone, should not be dangerous, but the pain is still unavoidable..."

Red and black cloud patterns continued to spread, covering Ye Eye's body. In Ye Eye's eyes, the black pupils expanded, making the orange eyes look extremely weird.

The originally frightened expression had long since turned into numbness under the continuous severe pain.

Nearly five minutes later, the blood power containing the cursed chakra reached its peak.

Yemu, who was eroded by the cursed chakra for the first time, saw purple-black energy surging in his body. After raging through his body, it disappeared into the air.

Later, the cursed chakra began to show signs of decline. The life energy possessing the White Jue clone repaired the injuries in Yemu's body while rejecting the cursed chakra.

A quarter of an hour later, Yeme, who seemed to have returned to normal, looked at Daimaru, who looked calm, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

"Wait a little longer!"

Although Bai Jue cells can replenish nearly unlimited vitality, the speed is not too fast, and after excessive consumption in a short period of time, it will take some time to adjust.

After waiting for nearly ten minutes, seeing Yeme's trembling body relax, Daimaru took back the White Zetsu clone, and then released the restraints of the star puppet strings.

Qian on the side quickly supported the shaky Yemu, put it down safely, and let it sit on the ground.

"Yeye, are you okay?"

The little girl who had not yet turned around stared blankly at Qian's pretty face in front of her, opened her mouth, and seemed speechless.

"It should be fine. If I don't control her, the screams will make her lose her voice..."

"So this is what the pain you mentioned is like!"

Qian smiled bitterly and said,

"Sure enough, if you want to become stronger, there is nothing easy!"

Daimaru said before that after seeing Qian's performance, Yeme might lose the courage to try. Now Qian finally has a deep understanding of this sentence.

"Are you still going to try?"

"of course yes!"

Qian nodded solemnly,

"You have become so strong now because you have endured such trials again and again before you got what you wanted!"

Just now, Daimaru was trying his best to adapt to the erosion of curse seal chakra, and Yeme and Chiko saw it in their eyes.

Also in the Chuunin Exam, Rock Lee, who had opened the fifth gate of the Eight Gates of Armor, beat him so hard that he had to stand up with broken limbs. Such pain, even today, makes me feel frightened just thinking about it.

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just that boring practice is a test of perseverance..."

"You still persevered!"

How could Qian, who is also a ninja, not understand how difficult it is to persevere in just a few words for so many years?

"Is it because of Temari that you are working hard to improve your strength?"

"Not at all!"

"Yes! You said before that there is no conflict between realizing self-worth and pursuing Temari..."

Being an unparalleled hero will naturally win Temari's favor, but isn't this the only way to win the beauty?

not necessarily!

The future is full of surprises, and no one can predict what it will be like.

Daimaru scratched his head awkwardly:

"At that time, you were indeed eavesdropping..."

This is what Daimaru said to Kankuro and Gaara. Gaara doesn't care about these things, and Kankuro doesn't look like a big mouth who talks nonsense.

"ah……"

Qian was suddenly startled,

"You spilled the beans!"

In fact, Daimaru had a rough guess based on the performance of Temari and Kankuro.

"It's not a big deal!"

Daimaru looked at Nighteye who was breathing steadily,

"It's almost time, you should start early! Do you want me to help you suppress the excessive reaction to pain?"

"No need!"

Qian and Yeme sat back to back and were about to inject blood into their bodies.

"I want to try to see if I can withstand such a test!"

I originally thought that I and Yemu had worked very hard in training, but now I know that geniuses who are more talented and powerful than me are risking their lives like this.

"If you can't stand this, how can you catch up with him!" 』

Daimaru sighed:

"Don't take my words to heart! Being too aggressive is not a good quality..."

"I want to hold on!"

"All right!"

Seeing Qian and Daimaru who had made a decisive decision, he couldn't persuade him anymore.

"Such a 'ritual' will have to be continued in the future. However, only the first time is the most painful, and it will gradually get better afterward..."

Daimaru possessed the White Zetsu clone into Qian's body.

"let's start!"

Qian nodded, pushed the syringe, and watched the blood slowly enter the body.

Severe pain, starting from the arm, spread rapidly.

Throwing the syringe aside, Qian closed his eyes, sat cross-legged, and tried to take a deep breath to look calmer.

But his body was shaking involuntarily, showing the restlessness within his body.

The power of the curse seal quickly infected his whole body, causing extreme pain.

Qian gritted his teeth, his shoulders were shaking, but he still didn't make a sound.

She tried several times to take the big pill to relieve her pain, but in the end she didn't.

Five minutes later, the pressure of the cursed chakra on the body reached its peak. Daimaru thought that Qian was about to be unable to hold on. Fortunately, the White Zetsu clone was really a good thing.

With it, some of Daimaru's ideas can be realized as soon as possible, otherwise, his small body will really not be able to bear it.

Ten minutes later, the power of the cursed chakra slowly faded away, and Qian's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, but his hand that was originally a fist gradually began to relax.

"Did you faint?" 』

Daimaru took a closer look at Qian's twitching eyebrows, and it didn't seem like that.

"What a stubborn girl!" 』

After another ten minutes, Qian opened his tired eyes and wanted to say something, but like Yemu, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

Although Bai Jue's clone can make up for the physical deficit to a large extent, the mental drain cannot be replenished.

Not everyone is like Daimaru, whose mental strength far exceeds his physical strength.