Chapter 139: You Don’t Have to Choose

Sharingan?

If the plot had not been changed, Zhen Yong could have waited until the night of the Uchiha genocide to obtain a pair of eyes of the Uchiha clan.

But looking at it now, Zhenyong may not be able to do this... and even if he can obtain a pair of Uchiha eyes through the channel of the eagle, he is not sure whether these eyes have the potential to evolve into a kaleidoscope, or even an eternal kaleidoscope... Taking a step back, even if there is a suitable target, in the original work, this kind of transplantation is accompanied by huge risks... After transplanting Obito's eyes, Kakashi has little control over the Sharingan, and even Danzo, who had the most successful transplant, could only barely hold on... It was impossible for him to do such risky things. He could handle most risks with confidence just by holding the Wood Release, and his strong mental power also made him fearless. Part of the illusion, for this possible power, makes such a huge gamble, he obviously can't do it...

So, are there any other solutions?

Yes, there is actually a simpler solution.

The energy of the Yin escape chakra comes from the demons. In other words, if the demons no longer release this energy, Zhenyong can get rid of this trouble.

In other words, do we have to negotiate with the monster inside us?

A disdainful smile appeared on his lips.

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"Ha ha…"

Panting heavily, Obito almost thought he was dead...

He lay curled up on the floor and stretched out his right hand tremblingly - just now, a huge Fuma Shuriken easily cut his entire right arm in half...

Flesh, bones, even leaking marrow... The scene that was already occupied by the smell of blood made the young Obito roar in an instant!

pain!

pain! ! !

It broke our hearts! ! !

The excruciating pain, as if it were tearing out the heart and tearing out the bones, makes people almost faint...

But, in the blink of an eye.

All this disappeared completely...

The pain has not completely subsided, and the fear makes Obito, who is just a child, still trembling...

"Is this how far you are as an Uchiha?"

It wasn't until that voice sounded that he finally saw the figure sitting there - the leader of the Uchiha clan, the Uchiha Eagle...

And in her eyes, the scarlet three magatama was slowly turning...

"You...are you going to kill me?"

"Don't you understand that it's just an illusion?" Jiu's tone became more severe. "I think I shouldn't agree to Minato teaching you... you have no talent."

"I have!" He struggled to stand up... although he didn't even dare to look into the other person's eyes.

Even though he had tried so hard, the only answer he received was the cold voice of the eagle.

…

"Prove it to me."

The pressure of chakra was overwhelming, and Obito, who had just stood up, was pressed to the ground again without any accident...

The twenty-year-old Eagle watched all this quietly - with those eyes that symbolized Uchiha...

His eyes were filled with the shadow of his 12-year-old self.

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For the seal that enters his body, Zhenyong does not need to try again and again like Naruto... After all, this is a cage he built himself, and all life and death are decided by him.

"Hello."

Looking at the dark iron prison in front of him, Zhenyong raised his right hand and said hello to the other party at a very close distance... He knew it could understand, but the original Zhenyong couldn't understand his beastly roar.

"Greedy plundering, absorbing, and even imprisoning me in a place like this..."

The sound was like a hacksaw cutting into rotten wood, sharp and disgusting... But as the conversation partner, Zhenyong still smiled, as if he didn't mind at all.

"boom!!"

Sudden! In that endless depth, the thick and huge dragon head hit the cage! In front of him, Zhenyong could almost see the opponent's tartar...

"Now! Do you want to ask for my help!? Kid!!"

There was anger and contempt in those huge pupils, and there was no need to say anything more... This guy's attitude was already very obvious - he was definitely a model of stubborn resistance to the end.

...In fact, I didn’t expect this monster from the beginning.

"I think you misunderstood something."

Zhenyong stretched out his right hand and fanned the non-existent smoke. His disdain was even more undisguised than that of the demon.

…

The flaring right hand moved downwards, then clenched...

"Click!!"

Huge shackles fell from the sky! In an instant, the monster's head was pinned to the ground...

Such a strong impact makes people wonder whether its neck bones have been broken this time...

Well~ I hope he won't be so fragile.

"I never meant to discuss it with you." The disdainful smile on Zhenyong's lips appeared again. "I came here just to accept your possible begging... It's a pity that you didn't seize the last opportunity."

He shook his head regretfully.

"You've got it wrong from start to finish."

The clenched fist suddenly swung downwards, and the originally sparse barriers became tightly sealed in an instant, and no trace of the monster's figure could be revealed anymore.

…

"Actually, you don't have to choose."

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