What a Stinky Version of Black Mud
"How many times did you use that technique?"
Lin Ke could tell from the way Sasuke was squinting that his eyesight had definitely deteriorated.
To kill Danzo, he used the Cave of Heaven Rock at least once with each eye, probably more than ten times in total. If Itachi had used Amaterasu a dozen times in such a short period, he would have collapsed on the spot and waited for death.
Fortunately, Lin Ke had used the Mystical Palm Technique to maintain Sasuke's eyes before, and he always had the extremely effective Soldier Pills that Lin Ke provided.
"Come here."
Lin Ke ordered, and Uchiha Sasuke obediently walked over. He reached out and checked Sasuke's injuries.
Not bad, no serious injuries. Apart from the meridian deformation caused by the extremely effective Soldier Pills, overuse of the Mangekyo abilities, and physical exhaustion, there weren't too many injuries.
Then there was nothing to say.
Having just released the Impure World Reincarnation and then using a large amount of Chakra for the Mystical Palm Technique, sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.
After catching his breath and swallowing a Soldier Pill, Lin Ke immediately followed up with another Mystical Palm Technique before saying, "Then let's stay here for now. You and Utakata can keep each other company."
The moment he saw Sasuke, he realized why the guy had acted so strangely yesterday. He probably had another Uchiha brain fart, recklessly and secretly killing Danzo and defecting. Had he been in contact with Fugaku too much? Or was he influenced by Itachi before his death?
Anyway, he had messed up his plans all at once, which was really annoying.
He let out a sigh of relief that went unnoticed on his face, perhaps without even realizing it himself.
Utakata's smile stiffened slightly upon hearing this, but he quickly recovered. The Base was very large, and there were already three Orochimaru Base prisoners living there, so one more annoying guy wouldn't matter.
After Uchiha Sasuke's vision returned to normal, he wanted to say something, but suddenly saw the white-haired Wudang Sect kid and was immediately stunned.
"Well, this is the suspected Second Hokage," Lin Ke said with a smile. "If he can prove his identity, we can consider asking Uncle and Aunt if they want to be reincarnated back into the world. At that time, I'm afraid you'll have to work hard..."
Uchiha Sasuke felt the sounds around him fading away, and the thumping of his heart echoed in his ears.
His originally clear mind turned into mush, listening confusedly for a while without a single word entering his brain. His mouth was dry, and his throat felt like it was glued shut.
"What are you thinking about?" Lin Ke patted him on the back and said, "It's not certain yet if there's a problem with the technique. What if the person reincarnated isn't the Second Hokage himself—"
"Enough, kid." Senju Tobirama interrupted him with a cold face, his voice tender yet old-fashioned, which was a bit of a contrast. Looking at the Ninja Cat Hina, who was still smiling, his teeth itched a little, and he said expressionlessly, "Quickly find me some clothes!"
[Does reincarnation affect even personality? More childish?]
Lin Ke thought, he was actually sure that the kid in front of him was the Second Hokage, because Chakra couldn't be faked.
The exact same Chakra, although much weaker, but the Second Hokage, reincarnated as a little one, was still able to extract Chakra smoothly.
This strength at the age of three or four was dozens of times stronger than he was at the same age.
Truly awesome.
He could sense it, and Utakata, who also had sensory abilities, must have noticed it long ago. Not to mention Hina, who had even stronger sensory abilities.
"I..." Uchiha Sasuke opened his mouth, his voice trembling slightly.
Lin Ke looked at the bloodstains on his sleeves and said, "Go to the Base and clean up, change your clothes, and talk to Uncle and Aunt later?"
"Okay." Uchiha Sasuke left in a hurry.
Lin Ke glanced at Utakata, who was wearing only a close-fitting Yukata, took off his coat, and threw it over, saying, "Well, this clothes is for you, Second Hokage."
His clothes were quite large, after all, his muscles were there, and he basically bought loose clothes in large sizes, just shortening the hem a little.
When put on the young Senju Tobirama, it was almost like a robe. His two short arms couldn't even reach out from the sleeves. After casually wrapping it around himself, he said with a serious expression, "Where did you get the mud from before?"
After he finished asking, he explained, "That mud naturally has the effect of binding souls. Using your Chakra to create a living body, its properties are very peculiar. I suspect that even without your Impure World Reincarnation, the mud could be used to carry souls and live briefly."
What a stinky version of Black Mud.
A thought flashed through Lin Ke's mind, and he said, "It's a product of one of my Ninjutsu, but the Black Mud needs to use human souls as sacrifices to be produced."
"Black Mud?" Senju Tobirama repeated the name and nodded, "I understand." He didn't say much about the need for sacrifices.
Developing so many Forbidden Techniques, how could it not involve human experimentation? The Impure World Reincarnation alone was a technique that wasted a lot of talent.
In the manga, Yakushi Kabuto inherited Orochimaru's level and even claimed to have "made several failures." To create something from scratch, it was impossible without using human lives.
"Many of the Black Mud that made up my body just now were wasted. That amount of Black Mud is enough for two people to use."
"How much Black Mud do you have left?"
Lin Ke calculated in his head and said, "It's almost enough for three people and a bit more." The main reason was that he wasted some during his previous experiments, otherwise he could have pieced together enough for one or two more people.
He was a little strange about what the production rules of the Black Mud were, but Kado alone produced enough Black Mud to reincarnate six or seven people.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little heartache for the Black Mud wasted by the Underworld Swamp after Kusabi died.
"About how much Black Mud can one person's soul produce?" Senju Tobirama asked, looking at the little brat who paused and didn't answer directly, sighing inwardly.
His own technique, his own experiment, not standardizing the product, just playing it by ear, really...
How envious!
If he didn't have to worry so much, and could just slap his head and master so many powerful Ninjutsu, he would want to as well! Lin Ke thought for a moment, feeling a little ashamed. Because he didn't know its purpose, he hadn't paid much attention to the Underworld Swamp. Not to mention standardization, he hadn't even used it a few times.
"I tested it with one person's soul before, and it was about enough Black Mud to reincarnate six to seven people."
He said what he knew, and then added, "I'll be testing it in the next few days."
It felt even stranger. Even though the person in front of him was just a little kid, he had the feeling of being questioned by an elder.
Lin Ke adjusted his mentality, his expression a little more serious, and asked, "Second Hokage, do you know that Sasuke is going to assassinate Danzo alone?"
He suspected that the other party was the one who instigated Sasuke to assassinate Danzo.
But logically, it didn't make sense. What kind of teacher would want to harm their own student?
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