Now for Fengjia, he has an extremely strange feeling. That terrifying Satoru, in the information of his friends, is a monster that appeared from a chest.

But now, that monster gave Fengjia some Uehara feeling, and the monster could actually speak.

"So what about Fengjia, as a rock ninja, why do you work for the sand ninja?"

The monster's voice seemed to come from its abdomen, and it was dull.

After repeated observation, Feng Jia couldn't be sure whether this monster was Uehara or not. Besides, he couldn't beat the huge guy, so Feng Jia simply sat cross-legged on the ground.

"Speaking of which, Uehara, Scorpion and I have successfully developed the assembly line you are talking about," Feng Jia Meiyu could not hide his pride, "Shuriken of acceptable quality, we can produce more than 10,000 ...... in one day"

"Bastard!" Satoru roared, and stomped Fengjia on the ground and sank into the sand, leaving only one head of Fengjia outside, "Why is my precious knowledge known by you as a waste?" ”

Satoru or Uehara's killing intent was revealed as if it were substance, "Say, when did you bastards from Iwa Shinobi steal my knowledge?" ”

Kicking one kick after another, Feng Jia's fragile body couldn't withstand such a devastation, and coughed up blood again and again.

"Ahem......" The body was already completely embedded in the sand, and Feng Jia tried to find that he could not feel the presence of the body.

"You ugly fellow, how can it be Uehara......" Kazega mocked the monster, "Uehara is already dead from the moment he enters the box...... Ahem......"

"Oh, yes." Satoru stopped his successive attacks on Kazuka, "If I were Uehara, I would have died. ”

"So, am I a monster now?" Satoru's wings are folded forward so that it can see for itself, "No, I'm Uehara." ”

"Uncle Ben is Uehara!" Satoru roared like a delirium.

"It's Uehara!"

"That's it!"

……

When Satoru fell into an unreasonable mental madness, it did not realize that Fengga, who had slowly recovered a little, had escaped.

"But if I'm Uehara," Satoru opened his mouth and spat out a black object from his mouth, "If I'm Uehara, then who is this guy?" ”

It was a half-broken body that had lost half of its body, and there was a head on it, and Uehara's appearance was faintly visible.

"Am I dead? Eaten by monsters? ”

"I'm a monster?"

"Ahhhh ”

After speaking, Wu Yi flapped his wings and flew into the sky.

In the endless desert, a small black dot is speeding forward, this is Fengjia who is trying his best to escape.

What is it like to be trampled on by a huge monster, Feng Jia felt like his body was being flattened, his chest was very tight, and the faster he ran, the more stuffy it became.

The wheezing became more and more intense, and Feng Jia wondered if he should stop and rest first, it seemed that he was old? I'm tired from running for a while.

Suddenly, Fengjia felt that the sky was getting darker, and he looked up, and a huge black feather shot at him like a sword.

"Fengjia, run!!" In the monster's body, the last bit of consciousness left of Uehara was weak, and he fought with all his might to gain control of Satoru's body.

"Run!!"

Another feather flew in, and the latter came first, hitting the tail of the previous one.

The sharp feathers had changed some of their trajectory, but still couldn't save Fengjia's sad fate. Fengjia stood dumbfounded, half of his body cut horizontally from his abdomen, and blood spilled all over the ground.

The power was rapidly draining from his body, and Feng Jia's eyes turned black and he fell straight backwards.

"Wind ...... Wind ......"

The voice that belonged to Uehara was extremely weak, and then it was gone.

At this time, the monster is completely a combination of Uehara's body and all his memories and the humanity and enlightenment of the dark side.

"You reptile has finally disappeared from my mind," Satoru's body quickly shrunk to a human after several changes, his winged hands and feet were in the shape of claws, his body was covered with a hard shell and feathers, and his face was nine points similar to Uehara's, with deep eye shadows in his eye sockets, and his eyes were full of evil and murder.

"Uehara" fell from the sky, and he just glanced at Fengjia, who was almost torn apart, and then ignored it.

"Speaking of which, this is the Land of the Wind," Uehara pondered, tilting his head, "If you want to kill all the Japanese, you should start here." ”

"Uehara" flew into the sky again, and he looked down on the entire desert, "What is the extent of my strength?" Is it enough to understand the Japanese people of this world? ”

"If you don't have enough strength, what's next?"

"Uehara" stretched its claws to its waist, it wanted to take out the notes and plan its own killing plan, but the claws were only half extended, and he took them back, "Notes? Why should I remember this kind of thing. ”

—

Near Shayin Village, the Red Sand Scorpion, who was already a young man, led several subordinates who were in a hurry, and an uninvited guest stopped them.

"Red Secret Technique - Hundred Machine Exercises!!"

Ka Ka Ka ......

The golem's machine amplified into a loud voice, and hundreds of golems surrounded the winged monster.

"You guys, retreat."

The chakra line in his hand connected each puppet, and the scorpion had a serious expression, and he gave his subordinates the order to retreat. This was so because the scorpion had released the deadly poison before the puppet was released, however, after several breaths of being surrounded by the colorless poison, nothing had happened to the enemy. This must be a tough guy.

Hearing the order to retreat, Scorpion's subordinates, several sand ninja boys who were also puppeteers, immediately evacuated after knowing each other.

Before evacuating from the village, they also released flares for the scorpions, who were concentrating on controlling the puppets. It's not too far from the village, and if the village gets a signal, it may be that support will arrive soon.

"It's you, Red Sand Scorpion."

Surrounded by a group of strangely shaped puppets, "Uehara" moved his wings slightly, and at an extreme speed that exceeded the speed of the instantaneous technique, he instantly flew in front of a puppet, cut the chakra line, and played with the puppet.

(The voice seems familiar...... With some doubts, the scorpion slowed down its attack.

"Scorpion, you guy, why haven't you become a traitor yet?"

Uehara squeaked the puppet to pieces with brute force, and when he turned around, his appearance startled the scorpion.

"Up...... Uehara?! The scorpion's mouth opened in surprise, he couldn't imagine that he had met a friend who should have died here.

"Here's for you," Scorpion scrambled to open a small scroll, "giving you the antidote." You may have been poisoned......"

"Uehara" didn't reach for it, and the little green bottle rolled down at his feet.

"Hehe," Uehara smiled sadly, "I seem to have had a nightmare for three years, three years, do you know how I lived?" ”

The claws of "Uehara" stretched out, and Uehara's face was hideous, "For three years, you and my other friends have killed you again and again, but I haven't fought back at all." ”

"Scorpion, you should feel the pain." Uehara teleported behind the scorpion at incredible speed.

There was a sound of wind behind him, and before his brain could make a judgment, the instinct of the scorpion's body had already reacted, and he pressed the jet button on the puppet's armor. A large amount of steam poured out from behind him, instantly propelling him a long distance.

The scorpion's face was a little pale, and his back was almost pierced by a sharp claw.

"Got you." Again he appeared behind the scorpion, and the scorpion screamed, and his head was grabbed by powerful claws.

The power was so great that it almost blasted his head.

"You guy, why did you hit me!"

"Why hit me!"

"Why hit me!"

……

"Uehara" grabbed the scorpion's head with his claws like holding a dead rat, and slammed it into the ground, again and again.

The scorpion's not-so-hard forehead quickly knocked the soft sand into a large hole, and he quickly blended over, his face covered with abrasions from the rough sand. However, the impact continued......

Uehara values his companions. In the Box of Bliss, his companion is one of Uehara's mental flaws, and countless former companions have attacked him. Uehara is remarkable, and he has never attacked his companions once.

He succeeded in transferring his hatred to Satoru.

Uehara can be killed by his companions again and again, and still miss them. However, this monster composed of Satoru and Uehara's dark side is not Uehara, "Uehara" has memories of everything he experienced with his companions, but all he thinks about is hatred and revenge.

"Uehara" wants to kill every friend he has ever attacked.