blogombal Chapter 191 Feathered Father and Son
Chapter 191 Feathered Father and Son
As soon as Kazuma finished speaking, the person in the coffin opened their eyes, took a step forward, stepped out of the coffin and onto the ground, fully revealed to everyone.
One of the two was young, looking to be in his twenties, and rather slender; his name was Guili.
One of them was older, in his forties, and much more robust, named Pingji.
They were a father and son, both very strong. They once led a team to fight against the Senju clan ninjas, and after they all died in battle, they were buried near the fortress.
When learning the reincarnation technique from Ma, they needed to use corpses for experiments. By chance, they summoned the two of them and found that they were quite powerful, so they stayed.
Seeing that Kyosuke was rather difficult to deal with today, I summoned them to fight.
"It's truly tragic that even after death, the body is still used as a tool."
Guili looked up and saw the crowd of spectators in the stands. He felt even sadder and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Hehe, being watched like a monkey, hehehe."
Seeing his son like this, Pingji frowned and scolded, "How can the sons of the Yu Yi family be so weak? As long as you have a breath left, you must fight bravely. This is the glory of the Yu Yi clan and the only way to survive in chaotic times."
Guili turned to look at her father and said in a dejected tone, "Father, times have changed. The Feathered Robe Clan is gone. What's the point of fighting? Let's just slack off together."
When Pingji saw his son dare to talk back, he was so angry that his eyebrows shot up: "You unfilial son, how dare you disobey me! I'll beat you to death!"
A father and son who had been dead for over a hundred years staged a family farce in front of everyone, which the audience found quite entertaining.
"The ninjutsu of resurrecting the dead, I've only ever heard of it before, but today I've seen it for real. Look at the resurrected person, hey, he really looks like a human."
"I wonder how long they've been dead. The things they said are really interesting. What era were they from? The Feathered Robe Clan? They seem to have quite a story behind them."
"They might even be from a powerful family."
The crowd mocked the two of them, showing them absolutely no respect.
They were just two dead strangers, now resurrected and used in battle. They were merely tools; no one would consider a tool as one of their own.
Only Shisui frowned, feeling that the words "Hagoromo Clan" sounded familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere before.
Shisui thought for a moment, and realized that when he was young, some of his elders were chatting under the shade of a tree, mentioning the glorious history of the Uchiha clan. One of them had mentioned the Hagoromo clan.
At the time, several elders were beaming with pride, boasting about how formidable the Uchiha clan was before the founding of Konoha, and how the Senju, Hagoromo, and Sarutobi clans were nothing but worthless mortals.
Of course, the idle chatter of the elderly is just a pastime, and what they say isn't very credible. Zhi Shui overheard a couple of sentences when he passed by, but didn't pay much attention. He never expected that he would actually meet someone from the Feather Robe Clan today.
"The once illustrious Hagoromo clan was said to have rivaled the Senju clan, and their reputation was renowned throughout the ninja world. But now, the Hagoromo clan has completely perished, and the Senju clan has gradually faded away, while only Konoha has grown stronger. Indeed, the survival of a single clan is insignificant in the grand scheme of things."
Unlike ordinary ninjas, Shisui was very rational and loved to think.
Today, when I met the members of the Hagoromo clan, their gazes seemed to have traversed the long river of time, witnessing the rise and fall of many ninja clans in the river, and finally sinking to the bottom of the sea.
I feel like I've reached a new level!
Compared to Shisui, Kyosuke's feelings were shallow and mercenary.
"Tsk tsk, this is very similar to the Impure World Reincarnation. Should I represent Konoha and the Second Hokage to collect royalties from him? Maybe I can make a fortune."
"Well, forget it. What if the Second Hokage wasn't the original either? If things come to light, they might turn around and accuse Konoha of plagiarizing their ninjutsu, and they might even ask me for royalties."
Kyosuke, hiding in the shadows, watched the two resurrected individuals, feeling as if he had forgotten something important.
"Oh, I just remembered, Ooka Shin is still dead. We can't get the Impure World Reincarnation right now, so how about we find a way to get this ninjutsu and let that dead Ooka Shin come back to life and experience it?"
If Ooka Shin knew Kyosuke's thoughts, he would definitely fight him to the death.
I died for everyone, not for myself.
As a result, when you see a ninjutsu that can revive someone, your first thought isn't to revive me, but to collect royalties.
Is my life so cheap, worth less than a mere stinking copper coin?!
At this moment, Mikami, wrapped up like a dumpling, also came to the stands, ready to watch Kyosuke get beaten up.
Seeing Kazuma's ninjutsu, he was also taken aback.
I wasn't paying attention when I watched anime back then, how come I didn't know there were such ninjutsu techniques!
If we could get our hands on this, it could serve as a substitute for Edo Tensei.
Of course, Edo Tensei is a substitute for Rinne Rebirth, and Kazuma's ninjutsu is a substitute for a substitute.
"However, the primary objective right now is still the chakra metal. Once we've accomplished that, we can consider seizing this ninjutsu. Let Ooka Shin die a little longer, consider it a vacation."
In short, Kazuma's Earth Release revival ninjutsu immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Kazuma was quite proud of the result, but seeing the two resurrected people still arguing, and getting more and more heated, pointing at each other with their fingers, seemingly about to fight and put on a show of filial piety, Kazuma's forehead throbbed.
These powerful individuals, though strong, lack any sense of being tools; they are too self-willed and difficult to control.
He hadn't learned this ninjutsu for long and wasn't very skilled at using it, so he couldn't make them fight willingly and had to resort to coercive methods.
"Find and kill your opponent!"
He formed hand seals with Ma, seized control of the bodies of Hagoromo and his son, silenced them, and began to manipulate them into action.
Kiri and Hirakichi couldn't control their mouths anymore, but they were still glaring at each other, seemingly still having a heated verbal exchange.
After all, they had been dead for so long, and it was a rare occasion for father and son to meet again. Of course, they should cherish every minute and second, open their hearts to each other, and settle any scores.
Seeing this, Kazuma was helpless. He just resolved to train hard in the future and master this ninjutsu completely, otherwise he might encounter some strange characters when reviving other strong people in the future.
Despite the bickering between Yu Yi and his son, a frivolous young man and a stubborn old man who seem unreliable, they are surprisingly strong when they fight.
After Guili formed the hand seal, a current of air was generated around him, which lifted him into the air and made him float back and forth according to his will, occupying the high ground of the battlefield.
"Wind Release: Dance of Feathers!"
Guili formed hand seals, and feather-like air masses began to condense around him, shooting down in dense bursts and forming swirling tornadoes in the air.
Kyosuke's many shadow clones were unable to defend themselves in time and were all shattered.
Some shadow clones used Earth Release to defend themselves, but the earthen wall only held out for a moment before being broken by countless energy clouds, and the shadow clones hiding behind the earthen wall were also defeated.
At the same time, Pingji pulled up his left sleeve, revealing a circular seal on his left arm, and pressed his right thumb directly onto it.
"untie!"
The seal emitted a burst of black light, and the characters that made up the seal transformed into a mass of black liquid, which flowed out continuously, wrapping around the left arm and the whole body, turning into a simple and ancient-style black armor.
Some of the black liquid condensed in Pingji's right hand, forming a sharp longsword.
Pingji plunged his longsword directly into the ground with his right hand, and began forming hand seals with his left.
"Lightning Release: Whale Wave Fury!"