357: C357 Making You into My Collection

C357 Making You into My Collection

The old roar was mixed with hysteria.

It reverberated in the world for a long time and could not disperse.

Rasa sneered. He looked at the scroll in his hand and laughed ferociously. "Guys, did you see that? This is the evidence of Pakura colluding with Rogue Ninja of Konoha and Crimson Asura."

"I believe that this scroll is the medium to reverse the call of psychic power. Once Pakura gets close to the center of the village, it will be activated immediately. At that time, the one waiting for us will be Uchiha Qinyu, who will lead the Rogue Ninja Corporation to attack."

"Now that Pakura has fallen, we should cheer and shout in unison!"

The rolling voice seemed to have a hint of madness.

Karura looked at the center of the whirlpool and the hot tears that were crazily pouring out of her eyes seemed to be unable to stop flowing out of her eyes.

However, the tears had just blurred her vision. In the next moment, she was stunned for a moment. She did not have time to think and quickly wiped away the tears that represented sadness.

Looking at the originally calm whirlpool Gold Dust, Karura suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Those Gold Dust moved. Pakura did not die!"

The sudden cry of surprise made the originally crazed Rasa's expression freeze. He did not have much time to think and hurriedly looked towards the Gold Dust whirlpool.

No!

It should be said that at this moment, whether it was Rasa, chiyu, or everyone else in the arena, they all held various thoughts and looked towards the center of the Gold Dust vortex in unison.

It was inevitable that there would not be a trace of inexplicable urgency in the depths of their eyes.

After witnessing Rasa's Gold Dust's monstrous might with their own eyes, they had indeed recognized the unparalleled strength of a Shadow Level.

However, they were also eager to know how Pakura managed to survive the Gold Dust Burial.

As soon as this thought appeared in their minds, it was like a seed that had taken root. It quickly sprouted and grew, causing the urgency of those people to grow stronger and stronger.

The moment it entered their eyes, the calm center of the Gold Dust whirlpool caused everyone to be stunned at the same time.

In the next moment, a strange rustling sound resounded within the Gold Dust vortex without any warning.

Moreover, the more this sound echoed, the louder the sound waves became.

Before Rasa could figure out the situation, the gigantic Gold Dust vortex seemed to be stirred up by a pair of invisible hands.

In the next moment, in front of everyone's shocked eyes, a scene that made people feel disbelief appeared.

Black sand and iron surged out of the Gold Dust. It felt like a fountain had been detonated.

In the vast expanse of gold, the black sand seemed out of place. At the same time, it was extremely annoying.

An unexpected figure flashed across everyone's mind.

Third generation Wind Shadow!

In their knowledge, the only person who could use the Magnetic style Iron Sand was the Third Generation Wind Shadow that had been missing for a long time.

And this time in Sunagakure, the reason he had used the third the great ninja war was also because the Third Generation Wind Shadow had gone missing.

Now, endless iron sand surged out of the Gold Dust wildly. In the blink of an eye, it dyed the golden sand sea black.

In the next moment, before they could react, Pakura, who should have been buried by the Gold Dust and completely buried, was sent out to the ground without any injuries.

Upon witnessing this scene, Rasa's face could not help but twitch.

The victory that he had originally grasped with his bare hands was destroyed the moment he grasped the fruit of victory.

How could he accept the difference between the front and the back?

However, compared to Rasa's hatred, he could not accept it.

chiyu and Ebizō, who were standing by the side, suddenly changed their expressions.

To the others, the appearance of Iron Sand was a recollection of the third generation Wind Shadow.

But to them, who already knew the inside story, Iron Sand was actually another synonym.

"Sasori, I didn't expect you to come back. Come out and let Granny see you." chiyu suddenly let out a faint sigh.

This sudden scene instantly broke the silence in the arena. Even Pakura, who originally had the intention to die, suddenly woke up.

She hurriedly opened her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her. She was also filled with disbelief.

In her eyes, abandoning the scroll that Qinyu gave her was to prove that she did not want to implicate Uchiha Qinyu. The Five Kage Conference that would be held in Konohagakure would be in a passive situation.

However, even though she didn't use the scroll, it still attracted an unexpected scene.

Especially this Sasori, who came from chiyu's grandmother. He was also known as the Sasori?of the Red Sand in Sunagakure, which could even be compared to the previous puppeteer in a hundred years, but he actually saved her.

All of this far exceeded Pakura's expectations.

After all, he was someone who even dared to kill the third generation Wind Shadow. He should not pay much attention to this mere burning style Ninja of hers.

"Sasori?" Rasa suddenly woke up. His expression changed slightly as he shouted in a stern voice, "Detecting the Ninja. Investigate it immediately. Don't let go of any suspicious places."

"This Sasori?of the Red Sand is the main culprit behind the assassination of the third generation Wind Shadow. It is also the subordinate of Rogue Ninja of Konoha and Uchiha Qinyu. This time, it must be related to Pakura. They are the Rogue Ninja that colluded with each other."

The hysterical words made the surrounding Anbu's Detection Ninja's expression freeze. They hurriedly wanted to investigate.

However, when they looked at Rasa, their gazes suddenly shrunk.

"Lord Wind Shadow, you, behind you!" One of the Anbu Ninja couldn't help but remind him.

Behind you?

Rasa's expression suddenly changed. Without any time to think, he quickly retreated.

At the same time, he formed a hand seal. A Gold Dust hidden in his sleeve instantly turned into a sharp Kunai and stabbed towards YaKshamaru.

Facing this explosive attack, YaKshamaru did not seem to care at all. His neck twisted 180 degrees in a strange manner, and cracking sounds came from his mouth.

Gengci!

This strange scene caught everyone off guard. Gengci! The crisp sound of the attack caused the fine sand skin on the surface to quickly peel off.

Under everyone's gaze, he revealed the appearance of a puppet.

A cold and detached voice that was caught off guard instantly tensed everyone's nerves.

"Rasa, you are still the same. You like to be a hypocrite. Didn't you tell me that you weren't interested in the location of the wind shadow? And you often told me that the name of the third generation wasn't true? I never thought that you would be able to sit in this position after killing the third generation."

"If I remember correctly, the third generation Wind Shadow said that I was more qualified than you to inherit the position of Wind Shadow. Your expression at that time has already betrayed your dark heart."

The puppet turned its head again as if it was meeting Rasa's gaze, "If I remember correctly, the third generation Wind Shadow said that I was more qualified to inherit the position than you were. The expression on your face at that time has betrayed your dark heart. "However, you miscalculated one thing. I am not interested in the position of Wind Shadow."2

"There is only one thing I am interested in, and that is, I don't mind turning you into my collection."

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