Naruto Scourge

The experience derived from the dream is uncontrollable, because it is a picture created based on Ye Zi's memory, and everything is a dream projection from Ye Zi's own memory.

Judging from this not very long dream memory, Ye Zi came from another world, and the power system in that world is very ordinary, so what method does Ye Zi use to cross the gap between worlds? barrier?

Mottled and withered face like bark, because of emotional fluctuations, the folds were squeezed together to make it look even uglier. After a while, the mood that caused waves returned to calm, and the old face was expressionless.

If the situation permits, he would like to get more information. Although he has an unchangeable purpose, it does not prevent him from becoming interested in another world.

He wanted to create a perfect world, and after that, he might not be confused about where to go.

Bai Jue on the side grinned and showed his fangs, Madara's performance really made him very curious, what exactly did he see that made him lose his composure for such a short time.

This is not a long time, but it has become very long under the dark ground that never sees the sun.

That cold man, who had been sitting under the heretic golem for so many years, looked at his face in the depths of the darkness, never had any fluctuations.

Although Bai Jue was very curious, he didn't ask. The end of the dream projection was the time when the caster woke up. Therefore, when Cong Madara calmed down, Ye Zi who was lying on the bed had already woken up.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the familiar darkness, and I couldn’t see my fingers. After getting used to it for a while, my vision changed from darkness to gray, giving people a vague feeling like I could see things clearly but couldn’t.

Ye Zi stared blankly at the gray unknown darkness, feeling very complicated. The perseverance he had come all the way seemed to remind him with a dream that brought back memories in his heart, that he should never forget his original intention...

In the dangerous situation where death is within reach, the rumbling sound of rock formations shifting beside his ears, the situation where the air is getting thinner while his consciousness is still clear, made him really think that he was about to die like this, for a short moment, unloading The feeling of getting rid of all the burdens was so relaxing that, in the thought of dying anyway, a thought came to me.

Why, do I have to be so tired?

Why, do I have to bear so much?

And this dream, which was clear even after waking up, turned into an answer, which once again bound him deeply.

"If I give up these things, maybe I can live easily, but if I can give up easily, then I am not me..."

Ye Zi thought silently, her desire to go back as soon as possible became even stronger.

"You're recovering pretty well." Madara looked at Ye Zi and said calmly.

It took a week to spy on the dream projection, and this week allowed Ye Zi to recover well from his injuries. On the one hand, it was due to the contribution of the heretic golem to Ye Zi's chakra, and on the other hand, it was also the case of Ye Zi's recovery. That's right, the cells between the columns seem to be well integrated into Ye Zi's body.

From the moment he woke up, Ye Zi realized that the tearing pain before had no longer stimulated his head. Although he was slightly uncomfortable with the empty feeling of losing his arms and thighs, nothing was more important than this moment. up.

Being alive is more important than anything else, right, old man...

Only by being alive can we change everything.

Ye Zi straightened up, and after moving, his back was slightly heavy, and he felt something stuck in his back, and felt carefully, the chakra was input into the body from there like a trickle.

Turning his head to look at the side of the bed, he could barely see the appearance of the person who saved him.

Two people, one old and one young.The person who talked to him had an old voice, probably this old one.

The young man had a weird shape, half of his body was covered with unidentified spikes extending outwards, while the old man was wearing a long robe, holding a sickle in both hands, and had long hair, covering half of his cheeks, only showing a eye.

Um?Those eyes, Sharingan?

Is this person from the Uchiha clan?

With a slight shock, he forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, looked at Madara, with impatient emotions in his eyes, and said, "Help me recover my arms and thighs."

Madara raised the sickle in his hand, shook it lightly to the ground, and said calmly: "I agreed without knowing what to do? So... are you ready to pay the price?"

"Of course!" Ye Zi said coldly.

"Don't worry, it will take some time to recover."

Madara turned back, and staggered towards the bottom of a large shadow, where there was a stone chair.He walked over, put the sickle beside him, sat down slowly, and closed his eyes slightly.

Ye Zi's gaze moved as he walked. After Madara sat down, he tried his best to distinguish the appearance of the huge shadow. However, the lack of light made his efforts in vain, but he could still vaguely see the huge shadow. The appearance under the shadow is like a thick and big tree, with a few knotted roots exposed outside, and when it moves up a little, there are protruding spikes. Above these spikes, it seems to be hanging A series of figures.

Is that... dead body?

Ye Zi's heart skipped a beat.

Perhaps because he noticed Ye Zi's gaze, Bai Jue, who had been silent all along, suddenly laughed and said, "That's an artificial body made of interstitial cells. The artificial body is the key to restoring your arms and legs."

"Then what are you waiting for?" Ye Zi looked at Bai Jue and asked.

"You're asking why you have to wait?" Bai Jue curled his lips and said, "Didn't Madara answer you just now? It takes a little time to recover. Didn't you find that your wound was sewn with something? Even if it's making shit , it will have to go through the stomach and intestines for a while, can it be that you can turn the food into stool after eating it? Oh, by the way, can I ask you a question?"

Ye Zi directly ignored Bai Jue who started nagging, and looked down at his shoulders, there was indeed a slight bulge there, is this the key to recovering his limbs?Intercolumnar cells actually have this effect?

"Hey!" Seeing Ye Zi ignoring him, Bai Jue immediately became unhappy, and said loudly, "Since this topic happened to come up, can you tell me how it feels to have a bowel movement? Since I don't have to eat, I don't feel like it at all. Know what it's like to poop."

Hearing Bai Jue's words, Ye Zi ignored him again, looked directly at Madara sitting on the stone chair, thinking about Sharingan, and finally couldn't help asking: "Who the hell are you?"

"Uchiha Madara." On the stone chair, Madara slowly opened his left eye, and in that eye were three Sharingans of Goyu.

Hearing this name, Ye Zi's expression was shocked.

Madara Uchiha?The ancestor of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Madara?How is it possible, from the recorded documents, Uchiha Madara died at the hands of Senju Hashirama many years ago, is it fake?

Ye Zi looked at Madara, stunned.

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Forgot to transplant Sharingan can not be changed back to black, sorry, change!