Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Too much chakra suddenly poured into his body, and Kamui's weak body simply couldn't bear it.

It felt like taking too much nutritional supplements. In addition to feeling hot and dry all over my body, I began to bleed from all my orifices.

There was a fishy-sweet taste in my mouth, and blood began to come out of my eyes and nose.

Shenwei had never felt so uncomfortable. He felt as if he was about to burn. His whole body seemed to have been buried with countless detonating symbols from the inside. These detonating symbols were ready to move, trying to break away from his body and blow up.

Tobirama has been using medical ninjutsu to treat himself, but the undead puppets summoned by the ghost of Kamui Rashomon are unable to distinguish between the enemy and his own people, and some of them are also targeting him.

While healing himself, he also had to deal with the undead puppets that rushed towards him, and Tobirama was almost stretched to his limit.

There are not many ninjas left in the Hagoromo clan, but the summoned undead puppets have not disappeared.

Tobirama staggered towards Kamui, yelling at him to stop.

Kamui couldn't hear Tobirama's voice. There was a roar in his ears. The deafening sound was the amplified scream of the Hagoromo Ninja. It was because his body could not bear the large influx of chakra, causing mental and emotional problems. An overreaction.

He wanted to stop, to block the constant flow of chakra to him, but it was as if his body and soul were separated.

The soul said to stop, but the pain in his body prevented him from hearing the voice of the soul.

His body was eroded by the backlash.

Hagoromo Reika died in the hands of the undead puppet. The moment he died, the chaotic black jade that had submerged into the mountain exploded inside the mountain without human control, like an exploding tailed beast jade.

The mountain collapsed with a deafening sound, and countless boulders were ejected from the center of the explosion, hitting the battlefield indiscriminately.

Tobirama, who was struggling to move towards Kamui, was hit by a boulder and flew away. He watched the sharp rocks flying towards Kamui, but could do nothing but shout.

Kamui didn't make any defense, he just covered his ears with his hands and roared in pain.

Will it die?

Will you die if your body is penetrated by such a sharp stone?

As the earth shook and the mountains shook, Tobirama collapsed on the ground, with only this question remaining in his mind.

There was a doomsday-like scene in his eyes, with things belonging to the human world and things not belonging to the world all mixed together.

The earth and rocks cracked, yellow sand filled the sky, and the gloomy clouds seemed to be dyed with a different color.

In the midst of this chaos, an ethereal bird's cry resounded through the sky and pierced his eardrums, and then Tobirama saw the dark-colored figure falling from the sky.

After holding Shenwei in his arms, he rolled neatly and rolled a long distance away.

The gravel was sharper than a shuriken and penetrated into the back of the intruder, but avoiding the largest and sharpest stone was equivalent to avoiding the reaper of death.

My heart clenched, then dropped, and in the end I was just happy.

The god of death quickly harvested the battlefield, and after the last piece of gravel finally stopped rolling, nothing else could be heard except the sound of the wind passing through the valley.

The silence seemed to last only a moment.

Madara was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him. He could not imagine that in just a short period of time, the peaceful valley had turned into a large cemetery.

What's going on with those ninjas in feathers lying on the ground, and what's going on with those undead puppets?

Also, what's going on with the trembling and struggling Kamui in his arms?

His face was covered in blood, and red blood was constantly flowing from his mouth, nose, eyes, ears, and his forehead.

Madara was completely confused, and what he saw in his eyes subverted his understanding of the world.

He wiped the blood from Shenwei's face indiscriminately, not caring about the injuries he had suffered.

He was completely unaware that the wound on his waist had opened, and the sharp stones stuck into his body were as if they were already there, and he couldn't feel them at all.

"Kamui, Kamui, Kamui, what's wrong with you?"

He shouted Kamui's name over and over again but received no response. The puppets that kept getting closer were ready to attack him and Tobirama.

Tobirama crawled towards the two people step by step.

Kamui's pain is visible to the naked eye. He can't control anything now, not to mention controlling the undead puppets, not even the chakra in his own body.

Madara's Sharingan can see the flow of chakra in Kamui's body. So much chakra emanates from the heart, but it is scurrying around in the body like a headless fly.

"Where did all this chakra come from?"

The mania made Kamui lose his mind and robbed him of his sanity.

Madara locked him tightly in his arms, suppressing him with his hands and feet.

Tobirama held his abdomen, ignoring his own pain, and crawled over with difficulty.

"Seal the eyes on his forehead quickly, otherwise..."

What was handed to Madara was the bandage Kamui had always wrapped around his forehead. At this time, the bandage was stained with Tobirama's blood and was already dirty.

Madara looked at it for a few times, doubtful, but in this situation, if he didn't know the inside story, he would just be obedient.

Turning over and pressing Kamui to the ground, pressing his arms with his legs, Madara expertly wrapped the bandage back on Kamui's forehead in circles.

The power that pulled Tobirama slowly disappeared, and the bandage with the seal sealed the power of the Eternal Eye.

The eye power was sealed, the ghost of Rashomon was lifted, and the mask hanging in mid-air gradually turned into a phantom until it finally disappeared.

With the disappearance of the ghost face mask, the undead puppets summoned by Kamui's pupil power were like puppets whose chakra strings were cut off in the hands of a puppet master, losing the ability to move.

They fell to the ground one after another, turning into powder and handfuls of loess.

At this moment, the whole world really fell silent, leaving only the breathless gasps of the three people.

Kamui finally stopped roaring in pain and collapsed on the ground as if all his strength was gone.

The seal worked, and the chakra flowing in the body gradually found its direction. It naturally turned into gentle breeze, drizzle and trickle like building a bridge over mountains and water.

Chakra is no longer overbearing, and Kamui's sanity is slowly recovering.

A few long minutes passed, and his distracted eyes gradually focused. When he finally saw the person in front of him clearly, he showed a trace of confusion.

"spot?"

With a long sigh of relief, Madara's shoulders slumped.

The previous situation was too shocking. After everything returned to normal, he had an inexplicable urge to cry, but he held it back.

"Fortunately...you're fine."

Kamui lay there motionless, with the gloomy sky above his head. He didn't know if it was going to rain, but he always felt that the color of the clouds was a bit strange.

My limbs were so weak that it was difficult to even lift my arms.

This feeling was really bad. He hated the feeling that he couldn't control his body.

"Didn't you leave? Why are you back?" he asked in a hoarse voice, and his eyes changed from red to pure black like obsidian.

A few steps away, the golden eagle still stood there defensively, but its eyes turned into Uchiha's three magatama.

"Heh," Kamui sneered feebly, "Use the Sharingan to control it. I forgot that you still like to do this."

As consciousness gradually returned, Shenwei raised his arm slowly and with difficulty, placing the back of his hand on the eyes on his forehead that gradually returned to calmness from restlessness.

This time, just like last time, he still failed to control this power.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be like this. It's his eyes, and there's no reason why he can't control them.

Why is it?

Could it be because I was in the wrong mood when I opened the seal?

No, not so.

Kamui stared blankly at the low sky for a while.

Seeing him like this, Madara felt uneasy and patted his face to make sure he was sane.

"Is Hagoromo Rehe dead?" Kamui asked.

Madara glanced at the messy Pingchuan Valley, and after carefully sensing it, he nodded solemnly.

"The entire Hagoromo ninja...are gone."

Shenwei blinked his dry eyes, and his brows suddenly wrinkled uncontrollably. He couldn't tell what he was feeling, and he felt very uncomfortable, as if there were countless insects gnawing at his heart.

He frowned but managed to smile, and heard him say: "It can be regarded as revenge for Tobirama. He can die in peace."

"You mean Tobirama?" Madara asked doubtfully.

"Ah," Kamui was still looking at the sky.

Having his abdomen pierced by the Chaos Black Jade, and being attacked indiscriminately by the undead puppets he summoned, Tobirama was afraid that he was dead.

"that……"

Two steps away, a cold and speechless voice said angrily: "Is there a possibility that I am not dead yet?"