Konoha: Starting from Refining Dragon Bloodline

Chapter 80 Fighting Talent, Reversed Thoughts
"Can you show me your true strength?"

Suddenly, the eunuch raised his fist and said.

Rin couldn't help being stunned by the abrupt words, but then she nodded.

Being seen, but that's okay.

It's nothing to hide, it's just a branch of Hinata.

However, this terrifying chakra control ability and adaptability, adapting to the battle and continuously improving the ability of swordsmanship are unique to Rin.

Yayoi's envied fighting talent was vividly displayed on Rin's body.

It's like Huitian Jianwu who met on the first day.

Yayoi took it for granted at the beginning, and just had an idea, and this kind of thing that only existed in theory actually tried to realize it in vain.

What's even more outrageous is that Rin actually used a chakra transmission sword, some rough theories, and reproduced things that only existed in theory with a fleeting inspiration.

At first, Yayoi thought it was due to the talent of the Hinata clan.

But it wasn't until I saw the real fighting style of the Hyuga Clan on the battlefield, and saw the difference between Jonin's soft fist and Rin's sword dance, that I suddenly realized.

It turned out that it wasn't that I had a good idea, but that Rin was a real genius.

It is the background board-level talents that are more terrifying than the protagonist's talents in Yayoi's memory novels, which appear only to set off the protagonist.

It's just a preliminary theory, and Rin directly reproduces the final result by virtue of her innate talent and inspiration.

Yayoi exhaled.

However, this does not prevent Rin from showing the results of his cultivation to the eunuch.

The sword dance is elegant and deadly. The eunuch didn't take it seriously when he saw Rin perform it for the first time, but after taking the next move, he realized that the elegance was full of murderous intentions.

It's like a thousand swords attacking you at the same time, but the eunuch feels suffocated when he swings his soft fist.

After a lot of tempering, the continuous offensive directly disintegrated his soft fist in three seconds.

Then Rin put down the sword in his hand.

"Rin, I"

Seeing Rin's strength, the eunuch was silent, and then tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"I'm sorry for you. With such a talent, it would be great if you were born in the Zong family."

The eunuch regretted.

This kind of strength can be called Hinata's strongest, but he was engraved as a bird in a cage and marked as a branch.

Middle-aged tears, how much heartache.

"I'm fine, uncle."

Rin patted the eunuch on the back lightly to express comfort, she could only find a few expressions from her limited vocabulary.

The atmosphere is harmonious and peaceful.

Rin was in a daze. The last time was when he was six years old. At that time, he was carefree. Wherever he wanted to go, his uncle would take him there.

"Rin, do you have someone you like?"

Rin was not good at words, the two sat for a while, and finally the eunuch spoke first.

He wiped away his tears, he didn't look sad on the surface, and said easily.

"Have"

Rin's answer was simple.

"who is it?"

"."

"Don't you want to talk about it? It doesn't matter. Whoever Rin likes and how to do it, then do it to your heart's content.

No matter what, Uncle will always support you. "

Seeing that Rin was silent, the eunuch suddenly saw the boy who sent Rin home again.

After all, the eunuch can still see clearly, or it is easy to guess.

But this time he is not choosing to persuade Rin to accept his fate.

As Rin's only relative, what I have to do is not to oppose, but to support.

Support her dreams, support her choices, and contribute to her choices.

"It's just that you have to stay away from the people of the Zong family in the future, and don't try to fight against them."

"Those are short-sighted people who make you uncomfortable being around."

The eunuch said with a smile on his face as if joking.

Rin was stunned for a moment, she didn't even pay attention to what the eunuch said later.

Since he was six years old, his choice has not been supported and opposed, but today, Rin feels the warmth of his loved ones.

"Even if I extract the black snake's gene, I can't reproduce the same miracle.

The artificial deadpool project is more difficult than imagined, and the conflict between bloodlines is beyond my imagination.

The injection modification of gene blood will inevitably lead to violent conflicts of genes.

Experiment failed, go ahead, fail"

Yayoi was fiddling with the bloody animal carcasses in front of the operating table, with indifference in her golden pupils.

Too many, too many, too many times.

Whether it is rough blood injection or deep genetic modification, they will all die in the blood pulse.

Fresh life passed away before his eyes, and now he has gotten used to bloody animal corpses, and can dissect all of them without changing his face.

"black"

When the analysis and data in the corpse are obtained, Yayoi will immediately hand over the corpse to the black snake to swallow in one gulp.

It can not only accelerate the growth of the black snake, but also deal with these "waste" polluted with natural energy and dragon blood.

A month has passed, and his experiment progress is still fruitless.

Ever since he got the inspiration to create the "inferior" hybrid gene and got the success story of the black snake.

Except for the dense experimental data, he has not made any progress.

The progress of this long experiment made him eager to find new materials.

But the bottom line of morality binds him, and Danzo, a dog that doesn't bark, is ready to pull him down at any time.

The war has been suspended recently, and he can feel the dark places appearing outside the Uchiha clan from time to time.

This made Yayoi feel anxious and irritable for a long time.

The dragon's blood in the body seemed to be on fire under this kind of anxiety.

He needs to vent a bit before he can calm down, but he stays in the village and has no one to vent to, so he can only become more and more bored, forming a vicious circle.

"Yayoi-kun"

"what happened?"

Hearing Homura's voice, Yayoi's somewhat ferocious expression softened slightly.

Patted the somewhat ferocious face, tried to make him feel relieved, and then pushed open the door.

"flame"

"Wow, Xiao Hei has grown bigger again."

As soon as Yan opened the door, he saw the black snake "drinking" from the blood pool behind him.

"Xiao Hei may be able to grow wings in the future, and then we can go to the sky together to see."

Seeing Homura, Yayoi suppressed the restlessness in her heart and said with a smile.

This is not unfounded, but factual evidence. The Black Snake obtained the Yayoi hybrid divine tree and dragon bloodline. Although both are incomplete, it is not difficult to grow wings.

Moreover, after repeated failures in the experiment, Yayoi did not dare to affirm the future potential of Black Snake, nicknamed Black.

After all so many experiments have ended in failure, perhaps this hybrid is not suitable for injection.

And Xiao Hei can survive the baptism of the mixed blood and get transformed, and there may be some unknown mutations.

"Growing wings and flying in the sky, I'm really looking forward to it."

Yan's eyes lit up when he heard that he was flying into the sky, and he said expectantly.

The fact that snakes can fly, which breaks common sense, is completely used to Homura.

What Yayoi said was weird and seemed completely illogical, but there were many things that were true.

As early as when Yayoi gave herself the dagger that released ninjutsu, she was reshaped in the world view.

The golden eyes that were stabbed into petrification suddenly lit up, and Xiao Hei who suddenly became bigger.

Now adding a little black may have to grow wings, which seems not unacceptable.

"Homura isn't surprised at all."

Seeing Homura no longer feels strange, Yayoi also feels that Homura has a big heart.

"As long as it belongs to Yayoi, it won't hurt me, will it?"

"Of course, our family's Yan is right."

Yayoi pinched Homura's slightly baby-fat face.

(End of this chapter)