Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Su Xing and His Parents
As if the comfort of soaking in a hot spring gradually faded away, Ali subconsciously stretched his body, as if he had broken free from some restraints, and suddenly landed on the ground.
Ali propped himself up from the ground in a daze, and after a long while, he stood up shakily.
His body, which had been as thin as a skeleton, had changed its appearance. His dry hair had become shiny and black again, and he seemed to have grown a lot taller, but he still looked a little thin.
Her originally delicate facial features became fuller, and her skin had a softness like mutton-fat jade under the sunlight, giving her a hazy golden edge. At first glance, she looked like a monster in a storybook.
"Are you awake?" An old and loving female voice suddenly came from the house where only an old man and a young boy were present.
The old man instantly activated his Sharingan.
In the blood-red eyes, the black magatama turned into beautiful patterns, but no abnormalities were found at all. Only ordinary mist could be seen gradually becoming thicker, without a trace of energy fluctuation.
But the fog actually condensed into two entities visible to the naked eye in the air, with some of the shapes of the faces of the two corpses on the ground.
There is a huge gap between these two and the other souls in the village.
Some unknown bloodline family? It doesn't seem like it. I can't sense any chakra fluctuations at all...
Uchiha Madara did not intervene rashly, but secretly guessed the identity of this family.
He became interested, and his Sharingan scanned the sudden appearance, then looked at Ali who had just hatched.
Listening to the two spirits in front of him speaking a melody he had never heard before, he also took in the changes on the little ghost's face.
The same goes for that kid. He looked like just an ordinary person, but there was a faint sense of blood suppression that made Uchiha Madara's eyes deepen.
Is this also the effect of natural energy?
During his lifetime, he had specifically studied this natural energy and even caused petrification several times. He was well aware of the horror of this energy.
In just a few days, the little ghost absorbed a terrifying amount of natural energy.
Ali's attention was completely drawn to two mist-like existences...
"Fortunately, I thought I would miss the chance to say goodbye."
The smile that Ali had just raised froze on his face.
"Don't be too anxious. You must lay a solid foundation. Mom will be away for a while. Be sure to eat well and don't go hungry..." The female voice instructed gently, "I left something underground for you. When you refine it, Mom will come back."
"Just do what you want to do. I'll arrange the rest for you." A deep and powerful male voice sounded at the same time: "When the time comes, I'll come to pick you up!"
The two clouds of smoke said a few words in a hurry, and seemed to be unable to maintain their current form anymore. They suddenly turned into countless clouds and flew away in all directions.
Some of the smoke brushed past her head, and Ali only felt a cool breeze blowing gently, and her parents' spirits disappeared from her sight.
Ali's pupils suddenly shrank, and the natural spiritual energy around her seemed to sense her emotions and became a little manic.
Ali's gaze slowly shifted to the corpse on the ground. His parents' words echoed in his ears for a few times before he slowly calmed down.
But then, all kinds of doubts filled my mind.
Aren't her parents ordinary civilians?
The voice is obviously the same as before, but why is the tone a little weird?
Ali thought about it again and again, and gradually his expression became strange.
Dad is obviously a good guy who only knows how to give in everywhere?
How did he say something like, "Everything is under control," in the way Long Aotian said?!
etc!
Her parents speak the language of her past life!!!
After being treated like this by her parents, Ali's emotions that were about to explode were completely calmed down.
She flipped through the system's broadcast records, and Ali stared at the three huge question marks in front of her parents' spirits for a long time.
I seem to have heard the tune that Dad just played somewhere before...
Ali wanted to continue digging deeper to dig out that familiar feeling, but he was awakened by a voice beside him.
"Kid, how long are you going to watch?" An old and low voice sounded in my ears.
The sudden sound scared Ali and he became alert instantly, but he was stunned when he saw the old man next to him.
Uchiha... Madara?
How come he is here?
The words of pseudo-infancy that I had previously ignored because I was concerned about my parents echoed in my mind.
The system seemed to know what Ali wanted. A video file unfolded directly in her mind. Ali quickly scanned the entire process with her spiritual sense, and her heart was filled with indescribable complexity.
Uchiha Madara was her favorite character in the manga Naruto in her previous life, no doubt about it.
In reality, she appears gentle and introverted in the eyes of outsiders, but she knows that is just a mask for her social awkwardness.
On the Internet, she can follow the maiden's text and shout "I can do it", or she can argue with others about the good and evil of the man in the anime, can't stand others' ridicule and belittlement of him, and even push him to the position of a martyr.
In the small apartment, a storage cabinet was specially made for him, with large and small figures, pillows on the bed, mobile phone screens and cases, and even key pendants. His traces are everywhere in life.
In her short twenty-odd years of life, she had never thought that she would like a fictional person so much.
What they didn't expect was that they would meet so suddenly.
Ali thought she would be very excited and would excitedly go up to him and explain the fact that he had been cheated and help him get out of the tragic ending of being exploited, but in fact, she did nothing and her heart was full of complicated feelings.
These eleven years of life in the ninja world eventually changed her, and Konoha's massacre of the village also made her no longer willing to fully believe in the superficial side shown in the anime.
How could Uchiha Madara easily trust a strange stranger and give up the dream he had fought for all his life?
But let it go?
Looking at Uchiha Madara's soul-worn face, Ali found that he seemed unwilling to give up...
After a moment of silence, Ali put away his parents' bodies and flipped through the system screen in his mind.
"System, are there any contract items?"
…
Uchiha Madara took in all the changes in Ali's expression.
"You know me." Madara said affirmatively, his eyes half-lidded, and one could faintly see the slowly rotating patterns in his blood-red pupils.
Although Ali's strength is not clear for the time being, Uchiha Madara's expression has already told Ali.
He already had plans to take action.
Madara's current appearance is very different from when he was young.
Who in the ninja world doesn't know that Uchiha Madara was defeated and died in the battle with Senju Hashirama? Even his own descendant, Uchiha Obito, didn't recognize him when he first saw him.
But he did not miss the shock and subsequent complexity on the little boy's face when he saw him just now.
She knew him, and through some means, she even had a deep understanding of his deeds and appearance in different periods.
Mingming is a commoner who has lived in a mountain village since childhood. How did she know herself?
So has his plan been exposed to her?
Madara didn't say anything else, but his murderous intent had already solidified into a reality like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, pressing towards Ali.
There was no wind in the house, and the broken furniture and corpses on the ground were blown away, centered on Madara, and hit the wall, falling into the corner.
The system's warning sounded instantly.
[Warning! The threat level of pseudo-infant spirits is increasing. Do you want to initiate emergency jump transfer? 3 jumps remaining this month. Optional jump locations: Anywhere within a 100-mile spiritual gathering area. For locations beyond 100 miles, you can choose the edge of any major capital city.]
Looking at the old man in front of him who was obviously old, the moment the murderous intent appeared, he seemed to come back to life and turned into a beast that was ready to devour its prey.
Ali seemed to be completely unaware of the crisis, and even felt a little bit off-kilter in his heart.
Sure enough, even though he is old, Madara is still the unruly guy.
Ali refused the system jump function, and was not affected by the murderous aura and unable to move as she had imagined. Instead, she was extremely calm and tried to communicate with the other party.
"Would you like to sit down and talk?"
The old soul of Ban Cang showed a terrifying indifference on his face: "Then let me see first, are you qualified to negotiate with me, little devil!"
The fireball instantly enlarged in front of Ali's eyes, but she did not dodge or evade. She just calmly watched as the flames engulfed her body, and then suddenly broke through the wall, setting the entire house and the house in front of it on fire.
As expected of Madara, he used the Fireball Technique as if it were a natural disaster.
Ali sighed, but starting from her body, the flames quickly subsided at an uncanny speed, leaving only traces of the wood slightly blackened by the fire.
Innate skill - everything is me.
Everything is "me", so everything will follow "my" ideas and help "me" realize my wishes. At the same time, "I" will also be everything and become a part of everything.
This was a talent that awakened automatically after her physical condition awakened. When Ali woke up, she naturally understood the basic usage of this ability. At that moment, she almost thought she was invincible.
Unfortunately, it is just the beginning and Ali has not yet fully developed this ability, but just the first stage is enough for Ali to cope with the current situation.
——At least you won’t be beaten to death right away.
"This is my home after all..." Ali reappeared in front of Madara without any change: "You have to leave me some memories, Uchiha Madara."
really……
Madara's hand, which was forming seals, paused.
"Go out and fight!"
After Ali finished speaking, without waiting for Madara's reply, he turned around without any preparation, as if he was sure that Madara would not attack him from behind, and walked out of the hut.
Staring at Ali's back, Ban's eyes darkened a little, and his murderous intent seemed to be unusually weaker.
He glanced around, taking in the traces of the previous owner's meticulous care. After a moment of silence, he snorted softly, then finally followed him out...
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