Chapter 207 Two Gods Fall From the Sky
Roland almost laughed out loud, but soon showed an expression of interest, and lowered his head in thought.
Although judging from the other party's ending, this is indeed unbelievable, but thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with the plan itself, at most it's just that the ending was taken advantage of.
I don't have to worry about these, and this plan will definitely be very interesting!
Fun is Roland's motivation.
But the disadvantage of starting from scratch without being constrained is that it is very difficult to complete the unlimited monthly reading alone.
"So, what should I do? This is not the ninja world, there is no sacred tree, no tailed beasts, and you don't have reincarnation sharing eyes."
Obito Uchiha gave a low laugh, and said very calmly: "I don't know either."
Just when Roland was seriously thinking about whether he was acting too kindly, Obito added slowly: "The person chosen by the Ark of the Dead is you, not me. I will teach you this plan because he is feasible. sexual."
Of course, Obito Uchiha is not unprepared. Although he has to show a lot of indifference in character, he still hopes that Roland can complete the infinite monthly reading instead of him. However, as a wreck of death, he can help Roland too much. small.
All he can do is to give Roland everything he has learned, and then expect him to open up a new path with awareness in the dark wilderness in the future.
"I will give you the method of infinite monthly reading, and then, you can take the seeds of realizing it from my wreckage."
Obito pointed to his eyes, and said, "As long as you have it, it is not hopeless to complete the infinite monthly reading."
Roland also understood.
In essence, the Ark of the Dead did not directly load the ability from the wreckage onto Roland, but carried it to a higher level with Roland to achieve the same natural fusion.
Roland has a substitute, which means that his descendants and blood-related people will also be stimulated to awaken the substitute, and the same is true for Obito's eyes.
As long as these eyes are accepted, they will also become Roland's innate, there is no such thing as borrowing, the power consumed by these eyes will automatically fit Roland's body, and there will be no shortage of abilities.
And because he is born with reincarnation eyes, his descendants may have awakened white eyes and sharing sharing eyes.
This is why Obito Uchiha has hope in his heart. As long as there is the seed given by the Ark of the Dead, it is not impossible to create and awaken the Samsara Sharingan.
As for the tailed beast, in the dimension of travel, it will eventually find a replacement.
But Shenshu really needs to think about how to find something similar.
"Before that, you should first learn the technique I want to teach you, and you can take your time."
"It's easy to say."
Roland retreated from the Ark of the Dead, and a pair of wings naturally grew out of his back, blessed with the power of shadow, flying at low altitude.
"Before that, let's make sure which world you have arrived in?"
Considering that the Ark of the Dead would not fall off the chain like Tosaka Tokiomi, he first decided to follow the place where he descended, first to see if there was anything abnormal around him, and then transfer directly through the Shadow Kingdom.
With his current speed, it is not slow to complete this process.
"It's really troublesome. I still have some eyes for the Divine Tree, but what about the Samsara Sharingan and Ten Tails? How do I change it?"
The fruit of the sacred tree and the tailed beast became an inescapable obstacle.
The properties of the two are not complicated, they are both high-density energy aggregates, but the problem is, such a powerful thing that will be automatically sealed and plundered after death, cannot suddenly fall in front of him, right?
Roland, who was thinking, was startled suddenly, and the intuition from the ultimate creature reminded him that there was a powerful energy reaction ahead.
He looked over suspiciously, and then, the next moment, his face changed.
There is thunder approaching.
The violent and ferocious purple thunder suddenly exploded, accompanied by the incandescent light illuminated by the dazzling lightning, they fell from the sky high, but they did not disperse, but attacked a place at the same time.
It was as if someone had thrown a spear made of thunder from the sky, and the remaining trajectory seemed to cut the sky in half.
This is obviously not a natural phenomenon, but a force manipulated by humans.
The purple thunder didn't just pierce the unknown enemy. In the center of the sea, the holy golden thunder suddenly appeared. It was not as violent as the purple thunder, but it appeared more majestic, resisting the attack majestically with brilliant light.
After the two parts of thunder were mixed together, they turned into a viscous liquid, and the waves were like thunder pools, with circles of ripples rolling away.
Everything touched by the lightning that was still biting each other in a liquid state, whether it was sea water, fish or shrimp, all melted into wisps of unpleasant white smoke.
This is also the reason why Roland's face changed slightly.
This scourge-like thunder has surpassed the power shown by many servants, to the point where it can fight Roland.
More importantly, unlike the servant's Noble Phantasm, Roland's aura didn't weaken much behind this massive attack.
In the depths of the ear-piercing thunder and white smoke, Roland vaguely saw two figures fighting.
The tall figure looked like a giant man in his prime, with a shaggy beard covering most of his face.
He looked to be about three meters tall, wearing tattered and rough clothes, and looked slovenly.
But even so, on his majestic body, the muscles protruding like rocks will still make anyone who sees this appearance feel ridiculed, and can only feel a heavy sense of oppression.
The other figure was not a person, but a goat made of golden thunder.
Roland also thought it was unbelievable, but it was true. Where the golden goat's hooves stepped, the purple thunder was scattered one after another.
Such a move obviously angered the strong man. He waved the wooden stick in his hand, and the rumbling sound even overshadowed the thunder.
"Little devil! Sooner or later, I will break up your changing postures one by one!"
Responding to him was a youthful but high-pitched laughter from the goat made of golden thunder.
"If you can do it, please use it to your heart's content. Your Thunder is too weak. If it is only this level, I have already seen the dawn of victory and the moment of glory!"
"In this case, I will let the old man teach you, the military god of the East," the strong man shouted loudly, his body turned into an afterimage, and he actually forcibly passed through the golden thunder net and came in front of the goat .
"Before the noble king of the sky, you must learn to lower your head!"