People often say that art comes from life and is higher than life. It is the artist's yearning for truth, goodness and beauty, as well as a lashing out at the ugly reality. But in fact, ordinary people think that artists are creatures of another concept, so they are penniless when artists are alive.
But strangely, once they die, their art becomes priceless.
Only those young ladies with both moral integrity and artistic talent can achieve that their artistic works are truly taken from life and transcend life, so they succeed and are successfully accepted by the public.
Ultimately, art can only be recognized by reality if it is closer to reality.
But obviously, Deidara was not among them. Duke was a little confused when he looked at the works of art that he was proud of.
Probably because his flying mount was inferior to his own, Deidara made a C2 dragon out of clay. The size of the white clay dragon was not much different from the Blue Ice White Night Dragon, but their appearance was completely different.
Like a popcorn movie starring a famous movie star, C2 Dragon is full of 50-cent special effects. The nostrils and eyes are four round black spots, the claws are fleshy, and even the spines on the back have become cylinders. It is less than abstract.
God knows, Duke really let him off. He was counting on Deidara to be his guide and find out the base of Akatsuki. Otherwise, after a round of soft punches, Deidara wouldn't even have the chance to scream.
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A trace of lightning emerged from Duke's body and then dissipated into the air. Lightning escape was not his specialty, but at his level, even if he was not good at it, he was not bad at it. Ever since the arrival of the big brother Feng in the unknown space and the bird-headed demon who tinkered with the five-colored divine light, Duke, the Hokage, had made rapid progress in other escape techniques, but he rarely used them because he was not as good at using blood inheritance.
"I guess you are Duke Mitarai of Konohagakure. My name is Deidara. How about a duel between ninjas?" Deidara said arrogantly.
Duke compared the so-called artist with the domineering and ferocious Blue Ice White Night Dragon, and was even more confused about it. However, Deidara seemed quite proud, controlling the C2 Dragon to soar in the sky with great power.
The problem that has plagued the ninja world for years has been solved just like that!
Duke took a look and then looked away, riding on the ice dragon to fly away from the spot. The coordinates of Flying Thunder God had been engraved, and the mission was successfully completed.
"C4 Garuda!!"
Deidara's face changed, and he controlled the clay dragon to land on the ground. He gritted his teeth and was about to perform the final C0·Self-destruction. Suddenly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the woods behind him, snorted coldly, and sank into the ground.
Just a glance and Dilada was enraged. After the C2 Dragon's Michelin tire-like tail contracted, it spit out countless bullet-sized clay flies from its mouth.
“Ahaha, art is explosion!”
The only pity is that the limit of Deidara's unique skill is the three-magatama Sharingan, while every Uchiha in the ninja world has at least one Mangekyō.
Within a certain range, the entire body of an organism that has sucked the clay spider into its body is equivalent to being set with bombs. Eventually, through countless small explosions, the entire organism can be gradually destroyed from the inside out, thus achieving another form of complete destruction.
The secret technique was performed, and Deidara laughed wildly again. He clenched his hands in front of his chest and let out a low roar.
These incredibly fast and densely packed clay flying insects, carrying the essence of Deidara's art, launched a suicide attack, surrounding the ice dragon and exploding.
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Probably the combat power detector or something like that on his left eye was blown up, and Deidara himself was shot down from the air. Halfway through, he made a clay bird as a fulcrum, and he almost became the first Akatsuki member to die from falling.
The flying insects were very small, and their self-destruction power was just so-so, but they had the advantage of being huge in number. Amid Deidara's arrogant laughter, the ice dragon was blown into pieces with thick smoke billowing.
"A duel between ninjas... just you?" Duke raised his eyebrows with a hint of joking.
C4 Garuda is a ninjutsu invented by Deidara to kill Itachi. The giant doll is filled with tiny clay spiders that are difficult to see with the naked eye. Once the doll explodes, these clay spiders will be scattered in the air.
Suddenly, a strange feeling of uneasiness came from behind him. The ninja's alertness made Deidara quickly leave the place. Just as he turned his head, he saw a fist enlarged in front of him.
Take Deidara for example. He was defeated by Itachi's illusion in his early years, and worked hard to develop the black technology of miniature telescope. By concentrating chakra in his left eye for a long time, he trained his pupil to be able to shrink freely, and he could break the illusion of Sharingan by staring at it.
The boy's life was full of ups and downs, which was unworthy of his dazzling yellow hair.
Duke subconsciously glanced into the woods, and only sensed a very hidden chakra fluctuation, and then he could not sense anything.
Deidara's eyes were fixed on the ground below. Without the detection device in his left eye, his visual range was far less than before, but he still saw Duke's figure standing carefree in the dust.
On the other side of the battlefield, the battle between Scorpion of the Red Sand and Chiyo, Naruto, and Sakura entered the final intense stage.
Deidara does have reason to be proud. At the age of 19, he can become a core member of the Akatsuki organization where monsters are everywhere. His talent is unquestionable.
After a while, his face was bruised and swollen, and his handsome uniform with red background and black clouds was covered with dirt. He had three broken ribs, several lost teeth, a dislocated jaw, and it was difficult for him to speak. His hair was disheveled and he looked very embarrassed.
Every genius has self-esteem that cannot be insulted, because only a vengeful person can become stronger from a blow.
A huge amount of clay spewed out of Deidara's mouth and fell to the ground to form a giant clay doll that looked like him. The fifty-meter-tall giant body was full of oppression, and the posture alone was terrifying, not to mention that it could explode.
It inflated like a giant clay doll, and after a muffled sound, it broke into pieces, turning into countless dust particles that quickly dispersed, and the micro-bombs floated in the air in all directions. The next moment, all living things within the range of the dust particles turned to ashes, whether they were beasts or insects, after inhaling the dust, their bodies all disintegrated and disappeared without a trace.
Deidara jumped onto the falling C2 Dragon and flew higher and higher, and the clay he was chewing in his mouth was just finished.
Deidara fell into the madness of art, and finally kept shouting "Art is explosion", and suddenly the self-explosions became more and more frequent.
Duke blew away a tuft of yellow hair in his hand, raised his foot and kicked Deidara away, who hit a tree hard, broke two more ribs, spit out two mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground. "Little yellow hair, is this what you call a duel?" Duke clenched his fist and walked towards Deidara. The ice dragon in the air suddenly recovered and flew away with Gaara's body.
Duke flashed and punched Deidara from the sky at the last second before he sank into the ground. The powerful force blasted a big hole in the ground, and the soil fractured inch by inch. Unfortunately, he was a step too slow, and Deidara had already left.
Deidara endured the pain in his body, tried to find that his hand was not broken, and quickly reattached his jaw, spilling a large piece of clay spider. While retreating, he took out a large amount of clay from the blade bag and swallowed it all into his mouth.
The artist's melee ability was average, Scorpion was not good, and Deidara was even worse than him. As soon as he landed and faced Duke who was charging at him, he was so flustered that he had no time to react, and was grabbed by the yellow-haired man and pressed to the ground and beaten violently.
Deidara regretted it a little. If he had listened to Pein earlier, he would not have been in such a miserable state. But even so, the artist still had to prove himself, even if it was only once, to make Duke take back his contemptuous look.
Because of the tragic experience in his childhood, Scorpion, who suffered from the fragile life, went astray and was extremely eager for eternal life like his former teammate Orochimaru. He gave up his human body and spirit and made himself a human puppet, retaining only the regeneration core that provided chakra.
After Kakashi joined the battle midway, the Third Kazekage's puppet was quickly blown up by a strategy, and then Sasori displayed the pinnacle of puppetry - Red Secret Technique: Hundred Machines Manipulation!
With his own strength, he controlled nearly three hundred puppets to fight synchronously. Because the puppet strings were connected to the regeneration core instead of ten fingers, the huge number of puppet armies were commanded by him as flexibly as his hands and feet.
Scorpion once used this technique to conquer a country. Each of the three hundred puppets had a good fighting power, either a ninja or a samurai. Once the huge number appeared, they firmly gained the upper hand, and the five-fifty-five people were exhausted from parrying. Because the puppet master was good at using poison, they fought with extra caution and could only fight and retreat.
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