“Fun juggling?”

Hearing the evaluation of the “Door Left Guard Gate”, the scorpion was almost angry to the extreme!

However, he did not strike directly as he used to, defending his art with the lives of his opponents.

On the contrary, there was a faint uneasiness in his heart.

Whether he admits it or not, there is no doubt that the other party has far surpassed himself in terms of puppet art.

Because of this, the scorpion is even a little scared.

In the face of the forerunners, his art may really be worthless.

After all, artists are proud, and it is impossible to use the inferior means of attacking the heart.

On the other side, sensing the scorpion’s vacillation, Sora shook his head.

After all, he is not the future Red Sand Scorpion, he just made the other party shake with a simple sentence.

There is no such thought of any artist’s pride.

Of course, he’s not entirely bluffing.

Indeed, he is only a novice in puppet control.

But his Heavenly Puppet Art, in essence, was already more than one dimension ahead of the primordial Puppet Art!

Under the control of the void, five puppets slowly rose into the sky.

In the scorpion’s solemn gaze, the five puppets opened their fingers at the same time.

The next moment, like spring rain, in a silent and silent manner, thousands of chakra silk threads stretched and hung down from the fingers of the five puppets, and fell on the puppets that shattered on the ground…

And the ten puppets of the scorpion!

Almost the moment when the void sensed the puppet structure of the scorpion more than ten miles away, the scorpion also felt the existence of emptiness.

The scorpion raised his head, and his eyes that were still angry before still turned completely blank.

This….

What is it?

The brain is no longer able to think, and the scorpion perceives the scene in front of it.

Under the empty sky of the desert, a huge chakra line, stretching from the edge of the invisible sky, extends from the end of the desert, controlling the five puppets in the sky.

The fingertips of the five puppets, thousands of chakra threads hanging, as illusory as the aurora in the polar region, fell on all the puppets on the ground.

At the same time, in the perception of the scorpion’s ten fingers, his control of his puppet has been completely cut off.

He was directly captured by the other party as a puppet.

This is the crushing of the puppeteers that only occurs when there is a decisive gap.

However, these scorpions already feel unimportant.

Looking at the Chakra lines in the sky, he had lost his soul.

It turned out that from beginning to end, the other party was not in front of him.

His performance, really as the other party said, was just fun juggling.

Himself, in front of this miraculous puppetry, is like a real puppet, unable to hide from the fate of being manipulated!

“Is this your puppetry? Lord Gatekeeper? ”

The scorpion looked at the five puppets in the sky that looked like divine messengers, and their masks had the same word written on them…

Twelve branches of heaven and earth, two of the twelve seals of ninjas!

“Ugly”!

“Beautiful, it’s so beautiful!”

The scorpion’s gaze had become intoxicated.

“This is art, truly eternal art.”

His tone was already a little fanatical!

The next moment, he opened his arms to the miracles in the sky.

“Please take my life and make me your puppet, Lord Monzoemon

“Please make me a part of your timeless art!”

The scorpion opened its eyes wide and issued the most reverent invitation.

At the moment, he had no other thoughts.

Seeing such great art and becoming a part of it is the best destination for him who pursues eternity!

Moreover, the organization called “Shell” that can be joined by this adult must also be a mysterious existence.

It’s just that I am not qualified to join such an organization ….

“What exactly does this guy mean?”

In the distance, Sora looked at the scorpion who seemed to have some regret in his eyes, and there were some doubts in his heart.

If you didn’t hear it wrong, this guy in front of you seems to be going to kill him himself and then make him a puppet?

Something wrong?

Although he was a little confused, he did not stop his manipulation.

Under the gaze of the scorpion, the shattered puppet on the ground was manipulated by the Chakra line to recover as before.

At the same time, his ten puppets, including his most proud third-generation Wind Shadow puppet, also slowly floated into the sky.

The scorpion swallowed nervously.

What will happen to the other side?

Will you accept your flesh and blood, filthy and ugly self?

The next moment, huge smoke rose!

All the puppets, along with the chakra lines in the sky, disappeared.

“Boring…”

Indifferent voices echoed above the desert.

The scorpion’s gaze became dull.

He knelt on the ground, and extreme frustration welled up in his heart.

At the same time, there is deep self-loathing.

He, rejected.

“Lord Monzoemon, one day, I will let you recognize my art…”

The scorpion raised its head, looked at the vast desert, and muttered.

……………………

Sure enough, Konoha is already the most normal ninja village in the world.

On the other side, he put away the puppet of the harvest, thinking about the pious and fanatical scorpion just now, and suddenly felt that Kakashi and Obito, who were just looking for him in the village, became a lot more pleasant.

In short, overcompleting the task, even the third generation of wind shadows got it.

So, go back….

Feeling a slight fatigue in his brain, Sora stood up, gave up his intention to continue searching for the Lost Tower, and began to march in the direction of Konoha.


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