Chapter 153: Naruto's Early Precious Image Data (2 in 1)
The heat wave was rolling, and a series of sounds sounded.
The burning fragments carried powerful force and sank into the surrounding stone walls, creating charred pits.
Others flew further and made a harsh sound on the bronze door.
Madara Uchiha couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw the shield made of intertwined wooden vines appearing in front of him after the flames dissipated.
In his impression, only Senju Hashirama's Wood Release could be so powerful.
But he can be sure that Senju Hashirama is really dead and there is no possibility of resurrection.
Uchiha Madara raised both fingers.
His face was slightly cold.
Let me see who is faking it?
His entire body was suddenly filled with a massive amount of chakra.
It's like a sword that is about to be unsheathed but will not be drawn.
The overflowing power caused swirling winds to appear all around.
All the dust and debris flew out.
boom!
Uchiha Madara's head was burning.
The scorching breath and the sparks flying in the wind gathered together to form a meteorite-like fireball.
The fireball fell to the ground.
The airtight flames were like a huge furnace, wrapping the vines in front of them as if to refine them.
Haruki stood in the center of the flames, chakra collided with chakra, and the cathartic waves were forced to rush upward.
Seen from a distance, he looks like he is standing in the crater of an erupting volcano.
Black eye shadow appeared in the corners of his eyes, and countless vine branches sprayed out from his arms, covering his whole body, forming a giant tree.
The flames roared.
Uchiha Madara frowned and was blocked again.
This person felt more and more like Senju Hashirama to him.
But unfortunately not.
He has been fighting with Senju Hashirama for a lifetime and has long been familiar with everything about him.
Although Haruki uses Wood Release, his behavior and personality are very different.
Even dealing with his own Fire Release is very different from Senju Hashirama.
Moreover, it was really Senju Hashirama, and his third clone had been suppressed long ago.
He estimated that the person in front of him barely had 30% of Senju Hashirama's strength.
The only thing Uchiha Madara is curious about now is who this person is.
Haruki's wooden clone hides her true face.
And even if he didn't hide it, Uchiha Madara wouldn't be able to recognize him now.
But if we investigate, we will definitely know Haruki’s identity.
The sound of breaking wind sounded.
The giant tree in front of Haruki twisted again, and dozens of vines stretched out towards Uchiha Madara.
"This kind of breath..."
Uchiha Madara's face hardened, and doubts arose in his heart again.
It turned out to be immortal mode.
He shook his hands subconsciously, recalling not-so-good memories.
This person must have a close relationship with Senju Hashirama.
It should be a certain descendant.
But it stands to reason that he has also paid attention to the descendants of Senju Hashirama.
How could such a strong guy appear out of nowhere?
Thoughts passed in a flash.
He took a step back, opened his mouth and spit out four burning fire dragons.
The fire dragon suddenly roared and expanded rapidly, almost filling the entire space from four directions.
The dozens of vines that stretched out were immediately swallowed by the fire dragon, and turned black after a few seconds.
After that, it continued unabated, burning the giant tree that covered Qingshu completely.
"May I have your name?"
Uchiha Madara saw Haruki's face clearly for the first time.
Handsome and strange.
There is no resemblance to Senju Hashirama.
Only this immortal mode has some appearance.
Qingshu said nothing.
He originally wanted to track down Bai Jue by leaving behind this wooden clone.
But it was Uchiha Madara who didn't expect to arrive, so he was discovered directly.
Although he does not have the Rinnegan now, he has a pair of Sharingan.
Coupled with his powerful strength, his clone cannot be hidden.
"say!"
Uchiha Madara groaned again in displeasure.
Except for Senju Hashirama, no one dared to despise him so much.
"Haha, since you don't want to say it, then I will arrest you!"
Madara Uchiha exerted force with both feet, and in one sweep, his body appeared in front of Haruki, his right foot supported the ground, and his left leg kicked straight towards his temple.
The wind in the legs is sharp.
Haruki remembered that during the Fourth Ninja War, Uchiha Madara could easily suppress the ninja alliance with his physical skills alone.
He punched out subconsciously.
The huge force caused his body to slide back several meters.
"Strange power?"
Uchiha Madara felt the blow from his left foot, which naturally reminded him of Tsunade's strange power.
After all, he had been comrades-in-arms with Senju Hashirama for a while, and he also understood Tsunade.
But Haruki can't be Tsunade.
Thoughts were swirling in his mind, but his movements did not stop at all.
Before Qingshu could stand still, he rose into the air, raised his right leg like lightning and smashed it down on his head.
The chakra broke through the strong wind, allowing Haruki to feel the weight of a mountain first.
His face was gloomy, and his body was unusually crisp, as if an ear of wheat had been cut down and fell backward.
With a kick of both feet, it flew out like a flying swallow.
But Uchiha Madara's experience was far greater than Haruki's. The moment he flew out, his right foot changed from smashing to kicking, and the range of his attack suddenly expanded.
There was a bang.
Qingshu couldn't avoid it, facing the rain-like attack, he stretched out his arms.
The next moment, my arms were sore and numb, and my whole body hit the stone wall directly, forming a deep pit with the word "Tai".
"My horse skills are so good, but my physical skills are not good."
Uchiha Madara shook his head and commented.
Qingshu vomited blood and stood up reluctantly. The original white clothes were all bright red and mud-colored.
He touched the corners of his mouth.
Uchiha Madara is right, his taijutsu is indeed not that good.
After all, he has never received a relatively powerful system reward.
To be honest, his physical skills can be considered as a result of his hard work.
But it's definitely not as good as Uchiha Madara.
The time is too short.
Qingshu thought for a moment, it was easy for him to run away now.
Because Uchiha Madara didn't know that he had the Flying Thunder God Technique, it was naturally impossible to guard against it.
But the opportunity is rare.
Haruki plans to use this wooden clone to train with Uchiha Madara.
By the way, at the most intense moment, someone unknowingly drew the Flying Thunder God's Technique on his body.
Qingshu rushed forward again.
Getting entangled with Uchiha Madara.
Taijutsu and chakra clash with each other.
There were constant banging sounds in the narrow corridor.
Uchiha Madara recalled the time when he fought with Senju Hashirama.
On the contrary, I have a little bit of respect for Haruki.
At least you can get into his eyes.
But Haruki was a wood clone after all, with limited chakra and lack of experience. As night approached, he finally couldn't hold on any longer.
"You are a pretty good person, but it's a pity that you met me. Otherwise, few people in the entire ninja world would be your match."
Uchiha Madara straightened his neck.
He said it easily, but defeating Haruki is not that simple.
But he was in an unexpectedly cheerful mood.
Maybe it's because I stayed in the cave for too long, or maybe it's rare to meet a guy who's just about the same strength.
Uchiha Madara walked up to Haruki, held his head, and turned his Sharingan rapidly.
"Let me see your memory."
But soon a warning appeared in his heart.
The body also acted accordingly, retreating cleanly.
And Qingshu suddenly turned into countless vines and rushed towards him.
"Wooden clone?!"
There was unconcealable shock in Uchiha Madara's voice.
If it is a wooden clone, it means that his own strength is directly on par with Senju Hashirama.
…
Kusano Country Inn.
Qingshu's body trembled slightly.
The memories and experiences of the wood clone flooded into his mind.
"teacher?"
Fu Ling noticed the change in his face and quickly shouted with concern.
"fine."
Qingshu shook his head, a mere clone would not have any impact on him.
However, the process of fighting Uchiha Madara was very rare and interesting.
In addition, he can also feel the mark of the Flying Thunder God on Uchiha Madara.
Very far away.
If it were Minato Namikaze, I'm afraid he would have to be squeezed dry.
But for him, he can accept it.
Now, with just one thought, he can appear in front of Uchiha Madara and blast him directly.
It reminded him again of the good times he spent with Senju Hashirama.
But it makes no sense.
He was not sure that he could catch Black and White Zetsu and Uchiha Madara in one fell swoop, or even eradicate them.
There is a high probability that Jue will run away.
Once someone is alerted, it will be even more difficult to find him again.
Qingshu didn't want someone to spy on him secretly.
And, on top of that, the Otsutsuki clan also needs to be dealt with.
He sighed, his strength was still not enough.
"Let's continue."
Haruki took out another volume of medical ninjutsu and said, "This is the Yin seal. You should memorize it first."
Poria took the Yin seal and recited it carefully.
Because Haruki had to wait for Danzo, there was no place for Fu Ling to practice, so she was assigned the task of reciting.
Store the order, techniques and effects of all medical ninjutsu in your mind first.
Wait until you return to Konoha to study again.
However, her foundation is average, and she still needs to practice chakra control for a period of time before medical ninjutsu.
Qingshu frowned slightly.
Three days later, why haven't I seen Danzo yet? Could it be that he gave up?
This is not like his character.
But then he stopped worrying.
Forget it if you don’t come.
He looked at Poria again.
Perhaps because of the hardship she had endured, she worked very hard, almost as much as Mikoto and Minato. In just a few days, she was able to memorize most medical ninjutsu by heart.
This state reminded Haruki of the crazy months before the college entrance examination in his previous life.
He smiled and kept it up, Poria's future achievements would not be too low.
It's approaching night.
Qingshu and Fuling ate and returned to the room.
The moon is at the zenith.
He opened his eyes.
In his perception, there were countless fine and weak chakras in the next room.
"It turns out they are the Aburame clan."
Qingshu immediately determined the identity of the visitor.
Aburame Ryoma.
The best among roots.
In the eyes of Danzo Shimura, his status is no worse than that of Orochimaru.
During the Third Ninja War, Aburame Ryoma and Orochimaru served as Danzo's bodyguards as teammates.
He's a very versatile guy.
Especially prominent in intrusions.
"Are you trying to catch Poria cocos and blackmail yourself?"
Qingshu snorted softly, but did not stop it.
There was no sound.
Aburame Ryoma controlled the insects and moved away the Poria.
Sunny trees follow you like shadows.
hanging behind them.
His hidden technique will be discovered by Uchiha Madara, but will not be noticed by Aburame Ryoma and a group of insects.
He jumped over several hills and fell into a forest.
Haruki saw Aburame Ryoma.
He does not wear a mask at the base, wears a black cloak, sunglasses, and has a purple mark tattooed on the right side of his face.
Because of the special nature of the Aburame clan, there are many ninjas from the Aburame clan among its roots.
Haruki looked at his teammates again.
Pharmacist Nono U.
He sighed.
If the hard one doesn't work, use the soft one.
It seems that Shimura Danzo is not a stupid person.
Haruki's body shook, and another him appeared.
The wooden clone disappeared in front of him with the camera, ready to find a good camera position to capture the upcoming exciting scenes.
"Nonou, remember Danzo-sama's order. You pretended to be on a mission in the Country of Grass and accidentally rescued this little girl. Then you approached Haruki and killed him."
Aburame Ryoma's voice was devoid of any emotion.
He waved his hand and threw the Poria cocos to No Naiyu.
"I know."
Nonoyu hugged Fu Ling and said calmly, "Actually, there is no need to go to such trouble. At least I have some friendship with Mr. Haruki."
Aburame Ryoma glanced at her and warned: "It is precisely because of our friendship that Danzo-sama does not trust you."
No Naiyu's face was expressionless and he didn't speak any more.
Aburame Ryoma continued: "You know that Danzo-sama will not show mercy. If you want the children in the orphanage to survive, you must complete the mission."
"You don't need to remind me."
Nonoyu tightened the movements of his hands.
"Wonderful!"
Suddenly there was a burst of applause.
It made the two of them feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Haruki's figure appeared from the shadows.
"I didn't expect to hear such a wonderful conversation."
Qingshu looked at the two people whose expressions changed greatly, and couldn't help but smile, "Long time no see, you two."
The atmosphere suddenly became dead silent.
Aburame Ryoma subconsciously leaned towards Fu Ling.
He was aware of the several failures at the root.
Because no one returned alive, naturally no one saw the process.
There are two guesses about the inside of the root.
One is that the bounty hunter horns are too powerful, and the other is that Haruki is being protected secretly.
After all, Haruki is too rich.
If you have enough money, you can hire almost any ninja.
Kakuzu's betrayal proves this.
"Master Haruki, now that your apprentice is in our hands, we'd better just surrender and capture him."
Aburame Ryoma's eyes were wary, and her voice was low and threatening.
Qingshu ignored it.
He looked at No Naiyu and asked: "No Naiyu, what about you?"
No Naiyu's body trembled, with a complicated look on his face.
"Master Haruki, I..."
"Nonoyu, know your identity clearly!"
Ryoma Aburame immediately interrupted her, "You are a ninja at the core. This can never be changed. Think clearly about the consequences!"
Nonoyu was silent for a moment.
Qingshu didn't care.
Her performance is enough to prove herself.
"Speaking of which, what do you think of me?"
Qingshu asked calmly. He knew the operating mechanism of the roots and would analyze the reasons after the assassination failed.
"You hired ninjas for protection."
Aburame Ryoma looked around and said, "At this time, why not let him show up?"
"Oh, so that's it. Well, it does make sense."
Qingshu's face showed surprise.
He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers.
The wooden clone turned off the camera.
The remaining footage should not be recorded.
Otherwise, Danzo's evidence of guilt will become evidence of his own guilt.
What's more, it's too bloody and unsuitable for a movie.
Aburame Ryoma noticed Haruki's movements and immediately looked around.
He thought it was Haruki communicating with the ninjas he was secretly protecting.
But after waiting for a long time, there was still no one.
He couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Master Haruki, could it be that the ninja you hired ran away because he didn't want to be our fundamental enemy?"
Haruki sighed.
No movement was seen.
The trees around Aburame Ryoma suddenly sprouted vines, binding his body at an extremely fast speed.
"Wood Release?!"
Aburame Ryoma's eyes widened and she struggled, "How can you escape? How is it possible?"
"It's noisy."
Qingshu hooked his hand, and the vines immediately climbed up and blocked his mouth.
Nonoyu looked at him blankly, not knowing how to react.
At this moment, Haruki's wooden clone threw the camera to him and disappeared.
He held this plate of precious video materials of Hokage's early days, looked at Nonoyu, and said with a smile: "Are you willing to be a witness?"