People In Konoha: Killing Dark Fruit In Seconds At The Beginning

The killing sword buzzed in his hand.

In the darkness, a blood-colored light burst out.

All the prisoners in the cage fell silent.

In such a dead silence, they all stared at the sword in Bai~Ye's hands with bloody eyes.

"Can you control them?"

Bai Ye tried to communicate with Jian.

However, nothing happened.

I don't know if Jian's IQ is too low, or it simply can't do it.

"It seems impossible."

Bai Ye was slightly disappointed.

It is absolutely not enough to just calm these people down instead of completely recovering their sanity.

In an instant, he left the cage.

After standing outside the cage and keeping a considerable distance from these controlled people, they returned to that crazy state.

"It seems that I need to use some prisoners for experiments."

Bai Ye waved his hand, signaling Jōnin not far away to come over.

Those people had already been overwhelmed by Bai Ye's threat, but they would not refuse to be summoned.

"Lord Bai Ye, what are your orders?"

Bai Ye said lightly: "Here, are there any criminals who have committed the most heinous crimes, preferably those who will be imprisoned for life.

"Lord Bai Ye, of course there is."

Bai Ye nodded: "Go and tie up those people's limbs and send them to me."

Another Jōnin, quite surprised.

If we search for people according to Bai Ye's request, at least 20 prisoners can be found.

What does Bai Ye want so many prisoners?

"Master Bai Ye, those are Konoha's important prisoners."

"What exactly are you going to do, can you tell me a little bit?"

Facing other people's inquiries, Bai Ye smiled slightly: "I don't know if you have heard of a saying.

The other party still didn't know that Bai Ye's smile was filled with murderous intent.

"What... what words?"

This seemingly gentle and kind-hearted young man slowly drew out his sword and put it on the opponent's neck.

"The saying goes, the more you know, the sooner you die.

Seeing that the sharp edge of the sword was about to pierce his companion's neck, Jōnin, who was standing next to him, felt his scalp go numb.

This murderous tyrant!

"Lord Bai Ye calm down!"

"I will handle this matter, and it will be done soon!"

About ten minutes later, these prisoners were injected with sedatives, their limbs were bound, and they were sent to Bai Ye.

Bai Ye glanced briefly and nodded.

"Very well, thank you for your cooperation."

Bai Ye used Flying Thunder God to directly transfer these people to Orochimaru's laboratory.

Orochimaru is experimenting.

A muffled sound was heard behind him.

He turned his head and took a look.

Seeing these experimental subjects full of blood, he excitedly licked the corners of his mouth.

"Mr. Bai Ye, your efficiency really scares me."

"Hmph, is that your expression of fear?"

Bai Ye was too lazy to say anything more to this experimental madman.

Anyway, he only wanted the experimental results.

Anything else, he doesn't care.

"Continue to study, I will often come to urge you."

Before the words finished, Bai Ye had disappeared in place.

Cloud Shinobi Village.

Mikoto sat blankly looking at the towering mountains in the distance.

"Mr. Bai Ye.

She muttered the name.

The owner of the name has not appeared for several days.

"It doesn't take much trouble to come here, why don't you come?"

The answer seems obvious.

That is Bai Ye has no feelings for her.

If a man really cares about a woman, no matter how busy he is, it will show up, won't he?

"Oh, I really envy that little girl.

When Bai Ye was still a child, she didn't feel anything, and she didn't take Bai Ye's jokes seriously.

When Bai Ye turned into a handsome boy similar to her age, she gradually became aware of her own feelings, and even the jokes she made made her blush and heartbeat.

pity.

She seemed unable to get into Bai Ye's heart.

That place seemed to be reserved only for Yuhihong.

"Madara, do you want more power?"

Uchiha Madara, who was soaked in the pool of blood, suddenly heard such a voice full of evil and bewitching power.

"Am I not strong enough?" Madara was a little confused.

That voice gradually became clearer.

The pool of blood surged up and down as if boiling.

The recent battle with Bai Ye filled Madara with a sense of crisis.

He knew that Bai Ye's growth rate far surpassed him.

Even if he has an immortal body, he cannot completely defeat the opponent!

"No, you can still...be stronger..." The voice continued to bewitch him.

0 for flowers...

Madara stood up, shouting into the void.

"Hey, what else can you give me? Bring it all!"

The voice just fell.

White Zetsu, with blood-red eyes, entered the pool of blood.

This guy always has a meaningful smile on his mouth.

"Madara, how is your recovery?"

"Jue, what are you doing down here?" Madara didn't look back: "Go back to the shore and wait."

In his view, White Zetsu is just a product of his inadvertent creation.

It is equivalent to another self.

Never do anything against him.

"Madara, if you're almost recovered..."

prick--

A hand suddenly grabbed Madara's heart.

"Then give yourself to me."

Madara spat out a mouthful of blood, lowered her head, staring blankly at the white hand piercing her heart.

"White Zetsu...you actually...!" Madara couldn't believe it.

White Zetsu, the life he created, would betray him!

White Zetsu grinned sinisterly.

"Madara, if you are not too weak, I would rather give you some more time.

"Unfortunately, you can't even beat Bai Ye, what right do you have to live on?"

"Madara, give up struggling and just let me take over."

The pool of blood boiled, and the monstrous waves of blood rushed towards the two of them, wrapping them tightly.

After a few minutes, the huge waves subsided.

Madara, who was lying on the surface of the blood pool, quietly opened her eyes.

"After planning for so long, I finally have my own body."

He stood up from the bloody water effortlessly.

Then.

With a casual flick, the terrified White Zetsu was thrown out of the palm of his hand.

"It's up to you to want to spoil my affairs."

White Zetsu wondered, "Who the hell are you?"

This guy is not Madara!

Although Madara is very imposing, compared with the "Madara" in front of him, it is simply a world of difference.

Madara's eyeballs rolled oddly.

He glanced at White Zetsu indifferently: "Heh, ridiculous waste.

There is no blood in White Zetsu's body.

Because of this, Madara, who came out of the pool of blood, stepped straight over White Zetsu's body and walked out.

The way he walks is also weird.

"Fresh blood, get it over there."