Chapter 11
011 Plan? It Started When He Joined The Group.
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Hmph, is there a price? Needless to say, of course it is your body!
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: ?
Poisonous old man: …
The Man with the Hairspray Hand: …
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Don’t be nervous, just enliven the atmosphere. Besides, you are in the state of a soul, and you don’t have a body.
The man with the hairspray: Your Excellency, the group leader, is right.
Sand Sculpture Group Leader:?
Changing to Wu Yue now is a bit dazed, Brother Ran is really playing for real? But why Uchiha Madara? Isn’t Ichimaru Gin enough for you?
The man with the hairspray hand: I need your soul and body to cooperate with me to complete the experiment.
Hashirama’s Little Padded Jacket: An Experiment?
He knew that Aizen had absolutely no good intentions!
Think about it too.
As the mastermind behind the Soul Society, the sixth son who is hundreds of times more powerful than Black Zetsu, how could he be willing to help himself?
But what kind of experiment is this experiment?
Man with Hairspray: Of course, you can choose to refuse.
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: Tell me first, what kind of experiment is it?
Man with Hairspray: You seem nervous?
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: Nervous? Are you prodding me, Aizen? You seem to have got something wrong! I, Uchiha Madara, am not one of those idiots who are bewitched by you, your rhetoric is useless to me! Now tell me, what kind of experiment is this? !
This guy is still putting on this bluff until now.
Wu Yue covered her head, speechless. Even an outsider like him can see that this Madara ancestor is really nervous. It wasn’t exactly fear, but he was still a little scared of Aizen.
After all, I have seen Kanbaru’s death, and knowing the opponent’s methods is almost impossible to guard against.
Now Aizen said the word “experiment” again, which made Uchiha Madara’s vigilance towards him increased to the extreme. I am afraid that I will be treated as experimental material by him like Hirako Shinji in Kanbaru.
The man with the hairspray hand: I see, it is indeed Mr. Madara who stands at the pinnacle of the ninja world. Your insight is really amazing, did you actually see through my intention?
Aizen is obviously acting, very maliciously acting.
Hashirama’s Little Padded Jacket: Answer my question, Aizen! What kind of experiment do you want to do on me?
[Hint: Aizen uploaded the sealed state of the weapon, price: 200 points]
Man with Hairspray: Your points should be enough, take it.
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: Humph! Just upload the sealed state directly, because you are afraid that I will reject you, right? But if you do this, don’t you worry that I will turn my back on you?
Having said that, Uchiha Madara still bought the sealed state at an extremely fast speed.
He had previously uploaded his abilities in the group, such as Chakra in the body, Fire Style, Eternal Mangekyō, Uchiha Fluid Technique and so on.
Wu Yue and others were also very supportive, earning him a lot of points once.
It’s a pity that the most valuable Rinnegan on his body has been judged not to belong to him by the group chat system. That thing was already Nagato’s property, and he had to pick off Nagato’s eyeballs if he wanted to get it back.
But it’s not a big problem.
Although he can’t afford Aizen’s Reiatsu for the time being, the price of a sealed state is still not in his eyes.
The man with the hairspray hand: I believe that Shura, who is dignified in the ninja world, would not do such a thing.
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: Hahahahaha, that’s not necessarily the case!
The man with hairspray:?
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: Who said that I, Uchiha Madara, can’t renege on my debt? Especially your account of Aizen Sōsuke, I don’t need to admit it at all!
Uchiha Madara seemed to be able to see Aizen’s ugly face at this time, which made him very happy! And as the sealed state of the light gray hilt floated in front of him, Uchiha Madara also felt strange power flowing around him.
“Is this spiritual power?” Trying to move his fingers, Uchiha Madara suddenly found that the rules that bound him had indeed loosened.
As long as he continues to transform and absorb spiritual power through Zanpakutō, he will soon be completely free from bondage. And all of this was done by him from Aizen for nothing with his extraordinary wisdom. It’s very exciting to think about it.
He, Uchiha Madara, will not only be able to get out of trouble and return to the ninja world soon, but he will also plot against Aizen, the mastermind behind the Soul Society! Awesome, he is so awesome!
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Madara-san, you…
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: I advise you not to be too naive, this is the reality of the world!
Poisonous old man: The reality is that you take other people’s things and do nothing, and eat bully meals?
Uchiha Madara’s expression is a little unnatural, but he still needs face. But the mouth is very hard: hum, after all, I bought this sealed state with points, did I promise him to help him do the experiment? This is just his Aizen Sōsuke’s wishful thinking.
Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Madara-san, isn’t what you said a little shameless?
Judging from the plots of the original book, Uchiha Madara is indeed not a good thing. He cheated every Grandmaster, but never as brazenly as he is now.
Did seeing what Black Zetsu did to him change him, or was there a shameless gene lurking inside him?
hiss.
So, does the same Uchiha have this gene? No, definitely not! How could such a pure and innocent boy have shameless genes?
Thinking this way in his heart, he opened his mouth again.
This time it was Miyuki who fed him. The fried chicken cutlet was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, very delicious. Well, Miyuki’s fingers are also quite fragrant. It was Quan, with a scary expression on his face, as if he wanted to eat people.
Wu Yue panicked and leaned into Miyuki’s arms again.
“I’m full!” Quan let go of the bowl in his hand with a bang, and went upstairs angrily.
Miyuki looked a little embarrassed, Wu Yue waved her hand to signal her not to panic, and continued to watch the group.
Hashirama’s little padded jacket: Hmph, do you think I’m shameless? Whatever you want, why do I, Uchiha Madara, have to explain to people? So far today, I’m happy! Ha ha ha ha!
Poisonous Old Fat: He is offline.
Sand sculpture group owner: Yes, it’s offline. The fool.
Poisonous Old Fat: I never expected that Uchiha Madara would actually renege on his debts. It’s outrageous!
The owner of the sand sculpture group: After all, he is the ancestor I admire and look forward to the most. Can I be an ancestor without these two brushes? Now which patriarch doesn’t know how to order special skills and magic skills? Don’t look down on your ancestors, girl.
Poisonous Old Fat: It is indeed worthy of being the person who is in your blood. But if he is so reckless, will your plan come to naught?
Sand Sculpture Group Owner: Plan? Didn’t that thing start after he entered the group chat?
Poisonous Old Fat: The experiment that Aizen said…?
Man with hairspray: Ah. From the time he took the knife, it was already an experimental product.