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Chapter 106 - Chapter 106: Mass-Produced Sharingan

Inside the Kamui Dimension.

A masked female Konoha Anbu with a slender and hot figure was tied up securely and fainted on the ground.

This female Anbu was Mengxue, who had been knocked out by Rasa and put into the different dimension.

On Mengxue's body, a handsome young man was sitting on her soft belly.

Rasa closed his eyes and sat quietly on Mengxue's soft belly.

Even through several layers of clothing, Rasa could feel the touch of her soft and elastic belly through his buttocks.

Although Rasa consumed a lot of mental energy when hypnotizing Uchiha Shuang earlier.

But because he had upgraded Magnet Release many times before, his body was in a state of slight activation at all times.

So Rasa only rested his eyes for ten minutes and recovered to his peak mental state.

Rasa opened his eyes and twisted his neck energetically.

Then Rasa looked at the several bottles arranged neatly in front of him.

In the few bottles in front of him, two floating eyeballs were placed in each without exception.

These eyeballs were the spoils of war Ameyuri Ringo got in Konoha before.

Rasa picked up a bottle of snow-white eyeballs and observed them carefully.

Ten seconds later, Rasa shook his head regretfully.

The Byakugan in the bottle had obviously been destroyed by the Hyuga Main Family activating the Caged Bird Seal.

Rasa was originally thinking.

If he moved the Byakugan to the Kamui Dimension immediately.

In a different independent space, could the so-called Caged Bird still successfully destroy these Byakugan?

But looking at it now, the Caged Bird was indeed very powerful.

The current Hyuga clan hadn't produced any powerful experts.

But their ancestors were so talented that they could invent such a thing for ultra-long-range control.

Generations of strong men appeared in Uchiha, but they didn't have similar means, which was really strange.

Rasa, thinking wildly, physically destroyed all the bottles of Byakugan.

He picked up the bottle placed on the other side.

There was a label on the bottle, and on the label was a line of heroic handwriting.

"Eyes of a Police Force street patrol member. Very weak, probably haven't even opened the One Tomoe."

Looking at Ameyuri Ringo's heroic handwriting, Rasa smiled.

If it were before, he might still be a little troubled.

But now, he had an excellent experimental subject.

Rasa turned to look at White Zetsu standing aside like a puppet.

He walked to White Zetsu, who was still controlled by genjutsu.

A scalpel appeared in his hands at some point, and he performed an eye replacement surgery on White Zetsu cleanly.

An hour later.

White Zetsu had successfully replaced his eyes with the eyes of the Uchiha clan.

Rasa looked directly at White Zetsu, murmuring constantly:

"You were born in a wealthy family of four in the Land of Fire."

"Your parents are both samurai with high martial arts skills, deeply trusted by the Daimyo. The husband and wife have a harmonious relationship and have never quarreled."

"Your parents also spoil you and your sister very much."

"Your sister is born devastatingly beautiful and has taken care of you since childhood."

"You once heard your parents mention that your great-grandfather was once a branch of the Konoha noble Uchiha clan, and later separated for some unknown reason."

"Growing up in this environment, you have a sunny personality and are helpful. You thought this happy life would continue forever."

As Rasa's words were constantly transmitted to White Zetsu's ears.

White Zetsu's dull eyes gradually became agile.

...

My name is White Zetsu. Although I don't know why my parents gave me such a strange name.

I once asked my parents, but they just smiled and shook their heads without speaking.

As I grew older, I no longer felt strange about my name.

White Zetsu moved a chair to the front of his house. He sat on the chair basking in the morning sun.

Suddenly remembering what he did in his childhood, he laughed.

"Brother, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

Suddenly, a gentle female voice came from the house.

Hearing this gentle voice, White Zetsu continued to lie on the chair and said casually:

"Whatever."

The gentle female voice came from the house immediately, and somewhat angrily:

"It's always whatever, whatever. After I make it, you say it's not delicious and you don't want to eat it. You are really hard to serve!"

White Zetsu curled his lips and muttered a sentence in a low voice:

"The old virgin who can't get married is getting more and more annoying."

Although White Zetsu said so, his heart still felt full of happiness.

He knew that his sister was so beautiful and gentle, her reputation had long spread far and wide.

Many samurai and even some minor nobles had come to propose marriage.

But his sister refused to agree no matter what. Their parents, who doted on the siblings very much, just refused helplessly.

Although his sister didn't say the reason, and White Zetsu didn't ask.

But White Zetsu knew that his sister was afraid that he would be lonely at home alone.

Soon it was past six in the afternoon.

White Zetsu suddenly saw his parents come back.

He greeted them excitedly.

"Father, Mother, why did you come back suddenly today?"

The mature and beautiful mother touched White Zetsu's head, showing a beautiful smile on her face:

"What? You aren't happy that we are back?"

White Zetsu shook his head, a happy smile on his face.

When the whole family was eating.

White Zetsu suddenly said:

"Father, Mother, I heard that there is going to be a war again?"

The mother's charming and moving smile disappeared, and she nodded somewhat heavily:

"The Stone Village has declared war on Konoha."

"We came back for one day this time. It will be difficult to have time to come back in the future."

White Zetsu's originally happy mood sank immediately.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, White Zetsu, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes abruptly.

He frowned and listened to the strange sound coming from outside the door.

"Mmh... Ah... Woo woo... Don't..."

After listening silently to this strange female voice for tens of seconds.

White Zetsu opened his eyes wide abruptly, his breathing became rapid, and his face showed fear and anger.

Wasn't this voice his sister's voice?

He jumped up from the bed at once, ran out abruptly, and pushed the door open.

The living room, which had long been turned off, was brightly lit at this time.

White Zetsu narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again.

The scene that came into his eyes made him furious, and his body trembled uncontrollably!

He saw his gentle and beautiful sister.

At this time, she was naked, lying on the floor like a dog.

Behind his sister, there was a handsome man pressing on his sister, sprinting constantly!

Under the man's rapid movements.

The two beautiful snow peaks on his sister's chest shook constantly, forming a beautiful scenery.

If any man saw the scene in front of him, his blood would probably boil.

But when White Zetsu saw the scene in front of him, he only felt his lungs were about to explode with anger!

At this time, his sister seemed to finally find White Zetsu coming out.

Her beautiful red face full of sweat was full of concern and urgency:

"Brother, why did you come out? Go back quickly!"

White Zetsu looked at the man on his sister with red eyes and said angrily:

"Why should I go back?"

"You bastard, dare to bully my sister!"

After White Zetsu roared this sentence, he casually picked up the wooden stick placed next to the wall.

But before he could act, the handsome man just frowned.

White Zetsu felt his blood boiling all over immediately!

The stick in his hand loosened weakly, he knelt on the ground painfully, and finally fell to the ground.

White Zetsu could only lie on the ground painfully watching his sister's constantly shaking body.

Suddenly, White Zetsu saw behind his sister, there were two people lying on the ground, lifeless.

Those were his parents!

Seeing this scene, the pain and anger in White Zetsu's heart surged in his heart like never before!

And an unprecedented thought of desiring power surged in his heart.

"Ahhh!"

With a roar like a beast coming from his mouth.

White Zetsu's black pupils rotated constantly, finally turning blood red.

In the blood-red eyes, two tomoe emerged in the rotating eyes!

White Zetsu suddenly felt endless power emerging from all over his body, and the constantly boiling blood calmed down long ago.

He jumped abruptly, pouncing on that man directly in mid-air!

Snap!

Suddenly, with the sound of a finger snap.

Everything stopped at this moment, motionless like a photo.

...

Inside the Kamui Dimension.

Rasa looked at the sweating White Zetsu in front of him with satisfaction.

At this time, White Zetsu's weird face was full of pain, anger, and resentment.

In his constantly rotating blood-red eyes, there were two tomoe dotted in the rotating eyes.

"Two Tomoe Sharingan. Not bad, not bad!"

Rasa admired the two constantly rotating Two Tomoe Sharingan.

From the beginning, he had an idea.

This White Zetsu could use Wood Style.

That proved that there were many Hashirama cells in his body.

So his body should be able to withstand the pressure of opening the Sharingan.

So could he transplant the eyes of Uchiha clansmen who hadn't opened their eyes into him, and then deeply hypnotize White Zetsu?

Construct a beautiful and happy family in his mind, and then generate an identity for him.

Then appear himself and destroy everything of his in an extreme way.

To test whether White Zetsu would open the Sharingan?

Looking at it now, his idea really worked.

Although only the Two Tomoe Sharingan was opened, which was far from what he needed.

But it didn't matter. As long as this method was proven feasible.

He could continue to construct various backgrounds in White Zetsu's brain and let him continue to be angry.

Under various different scenarios, White Zetsu would open the Three Tomoe or even the Mangekyō sooner or later.

After he opened the Three Tomoe Sharingan.

He still had another pair of ordinary Uchiha clansman's eyes waiting for him.

Rasa had begun to look forward to the scene where he owned a Mangekyō Sharingan unit.

As for the possible humanitarianism?

White Zetsu was just a humanoid creature full of life force.

In essence, it was a biological weapon created by Kaguya Otsutsuki thousands of years ago with the power of the Divine Tree.

So these so-called White Zetsu clones.

No matter in what sense, they were no longer considered human.

He had no psychological burden doing these things.

It was just a pity that there was only one White Zetsu clone.

"Kaguya Otsutsuki, and that guy who is very likely hiding in the ninja world now..."

Rasa shook his head in distress. It was too early to consider those guys with excessive combat power.

He observed the White Zetsu in front of him seriously again.

White Zetsu was a huge treasure.

Any White Zetsu clone possessed huge vitality.

In the original work, Obito Uchiha used White Zetsu cells.

Not only did he survive when half of his body was crushed and rotten.

But he also minimized the side effects after using the Mangekyō Sharingan.

Even if Obito Uchiha didn't upgrade to the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.

He could still use Kamui infinitely, and there was no side effect of declining pupil power.

It was a pity that he hadn't studied these very deeply, and currently, he couldn't think of any method to make good use of White Zetsu.

Rasa snapped his fingers again.

White Zetsu's eyes became dull immediately, and his head dropped, like a marionette.

Rasa stretched, looking greedily at Mengxue lying on the ground.

It wasn't good to break her now.

Wait a few days until the proprietress makes the Taimanin costume.

Then he would deeply hypnotize her and play role-playing games in this vast Kamui Dimension.

Suddenly, Rasa's mind moved. It turned out that Tsunade in reality was about to wake up.

Somewhere deep underground.

The original body of Black Zetsu suddenly frowned and patted his head hard.

"Black Zetsu, what's wrong?"

Madara Uchiha, who was resting with his eyes closed, noticed the sound of Black Zetsu suddenly patting his head.

He kept his eyes closed and still said calmly.

"Lord Madara, my clone responsible for sneaking into the Konoha Uchiha station was discovered."

Madara Uchiha opened his eyes, his turbid eyes rolled slightly, and his tone remained flat:

"Discovered by whom?"

Although Black Zetsu was good at stealth techniques.

But it wasn't that he hadn't been discovered occasionally.

Black Zetsu shook his head, his pale face full of doubt:

"I don't know. The memory from that clone only transmitted that it was suddenly attacked after the Uchiha core elder meeting ended."

"It only had time to turn its head and see a mass of sand before the clone lost its memory."

Madara Uchiha raised his eyebrows, and his calm tone finally had a ripple.

"Oh? There are no ninjas in Konoha who use sand, let alone in Uchiha."

Black Zetsu laughed strangely and said nonchalantly:

"Just send a dozen more clones over to observe and we'll know."

"That clone was discovered because it was too careless and showed its head openly. The rest just need to be careful, and they will be fine."

The next morning.

Rasa woke up in Tsunade's arms.

He struggled to remove Tsunade's legs and hands that were tightly wrapped around him.

"What's wrong, baby?"

Rasa, who was about to get up, heard Tsunade's voice behind him.

He said softly:

"I have to go."

Hearing this, Tsunade, who was still dazed, woke up immediately.

Tsunade hugged Rasa tightly, pressing those two exposed big watermelons firmly against his back.

Her pretty face, still flushed, was full of reluctance.

"Why so fast? It's only past six in the morning."

Feeling the wonderful touch of the beauty's body behind him, Rasa smiled bitterly:

"There is a pile of things for me to do."

"And in a few days, I will officially visit Konoha in my original identity."

Only then did Tsunade reluctantly let go of her hands and legs.

An hour later.

Rasa, playing the role of the Grass ninja, officially bid farewell to the Third Hokage.

The Third Hokage sat on the office chair, smoking dry tobacco constantly, smoke enveloping his whole person.

Facing Rasa, the Grass ninja coming to say goodbye.

The Third Hokage just squeezed out a very reluctant smile, exchanged a few polite words, and let him leave.

Two hours after beating the Uchiha clan leader routinely last night.

Minato Namikaze, Jiraiya, and others finally returned to Konoha.

They not only brought back a casualty report that exceeded expectations.

But also brought the news of the death of his son and future daughter-in-law.

Suffering this heavy blow.

Even after a night of rest, the Third Hokage was still a little unhappy.

Therefore, although he didn't say anything to Minato on the surface.

The Third Hokage knew very well in his heart that this was not Minato Namikaze's fault.

But deep in his subconscious.

The Third Hokage inevitably had a gap with Minato Namikaze.

And precisely because of this unavoidable gap.

A certain decision in the Third Hokage's heart began to waver again.

The Third Hokage took another puff of smoke.

Covered by thick smoke, his eyes revealed deep sadness.

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