Chapter 400

Sasori's core was eventually soaked in formalin … Oh, no, it was soaked in an unknown dark green liquid.

To be honest, Masahiko doesn't know if this kind of cultivation method will be useful for Sasori's core. After all, Masahiko hasn't figured out what Sasori's core is. It seems to be a mixture of heart and brain, but God knows how Sasori did it.

This kind of black technology is not within the scope of Masahiko's eighth-level genetic knowledge. He can't ask Sasori, the omniscient image of the ancestor can't be destroyed!

The blue cloth covered him, do whatever you want!

"Soak it to death, I can get some proof points. Anyway, the cells have been taken and preserved, it's good to be resurrected. "When arranging for Chiyo to live in the Land of Whirlpools, Masahiko thought so in his heart …

Unfortunately, Sasori couldn't let Masahiko 'get what he wanted.'

As he soaked in the water, his torso actually grew. A month later, he was already a 'humanoid monster'.

In the middle of December of Konoha 63, Sasori broke out of the jar and moved his new body with some discomfort, and then he was kicked away by Masahiko …

"Can't you tell the ancestor that you want to come out? Does the ancestor's glass jar not cost money? "

This kick was not light, and Sasori's face turned purple, which made Masahiko laugh.

"After being a puppet for 20 years, you haven't felt pain for a long time, isn't it?" Masahiko waved his hand and threw a piece of blue cloth, and then took out a set of white clothes.

"Wipe your body with the blue cloth, and then put on this set of clothes."

The clothes were worn by Masahiko before he learned the Double Magnification Technique. Sasori was 15 years old when he changed himself into a puppet, and now he still looks like a 15-year-old shota after recovering, and Masahiko's clothes are just the right size.

"Indirectly extending life by 20 years, human puppets can really achieve an alternative kind of immortality, it feels like the immortality in Naruto's world is not valuable, Kakuzu, Orochimaru … Fortunately, the ancestor is different from them!"

Sasori covered his stomach and didn't say a word, and silently acted according to Masahiko's instructions. He said that human feelings are superfluous, especially this kind of pain, it hurts …

Dressed neatly, Masahiko brought the red-haired, white-clothed handsome Sasori in front of Chiyo. Chiyo's face suddenly burst into tears.

"Waiting for a long time, finally waiting for this day, finally dreaming for a long time, finally realizing the dream."

The familiar tune echoed in his mind, and Masahiko recalled the painful memory of adding a point incorrectly. For a moment, he almost cried together with Chiyo.

"Sasori has just returned to a human body, I don't know if there is any abnormal reaction. You can stay in the Land of Whirlpools for another week and return to the Sand Village before the New Year. "

"En, thank you, Senpai." Chiyo wiped the tears on her face and nodded.

"No." Masahiko smiled, "Look at Sasori's face, there is an expression, although I have never seen this expression before … Is it crying or smiling?"

Expressions weren't something he could do whenever he wanted to. . this expression can of thought. right. interested.

. wrong. I can!!

Face changing, face paralysis!

Masahiko was startled. The expression on Sasori's face is now synchronized with the Smiley God. Interesting. People who have been puppets are different …

…

After doing a good deed and testing the feasibility of using cells to cultivate a human body, Masahiko sealed his tomb.

Zhu Jian's body has also been cultivated. Now he just needs to wait for time to resurrect them one by one.

"The countdown of the side effect of the Natural Reincarnation Technique has passed. In another six months, the ancestor will be able to resurrect another person." Masahiko sighed softly. "Unfortunately, I added the wrong points. Otherwise, I would be able to do it now!"

After a moment of regret, Masahiko put his consciousness into the spiritual space. Of course, he didn't forget that a very important person and a very unimportant person were missing from the body that he was cultivating …

"Hiri, at that time … um, how do I say this?" Masahiko held his forehead. "Do you know how the Son of Heaven found your burial place? Did he still have your cells? "

Hiri didn't answer.

"Grandpa, it seems that our cell cultivation is successful." Mito smiled gently. "Do we have a new body outside?"

Masahiko nodded: "Well, everyone in the space has it, and it's a young body. Now, only Hiri and the untamed beast are left. If Hiri's cells can't be taken, she will have to use White Zetsu's body to resurrect her. That … is certainly not as comfortable as using her own body to resurrect. "

Hiri was silent for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "Masahiko Fujita, I think … I'll stay here. You can come in and chat with me every few days. There's nothing for me to remember outside. After their resurrection, they have relatives, descendants, and disciples, and I … "

"How can that be!" Masahiko shook his head. "You have all of these. Relatives, don't you have a second grandson, Uchiha Madara? "

Inner monologue: And me.

"Descendants, don't these people in the space call you senpai? Treat them as descendants! "

Inner monologue: You can 'make' them.

"Disciple, you can accept them!"

Inner monologue: Treat my disciple as your disciple, hehehe.

"Sensei, what are you giggling about?"

"Go away, Hitomi Arai!"

Zhi Li chuckled. "Then it's up to fate. If you can collect my cells, then resurrect me. If not … "

"Sure!" Masahiko agreed decisively. He thought to himself, 'Since I hit that bastard, I should help my ancestor, right?

After comforting Hiri, Masahiko turned to the 'untamed beast area' on the other side.

"Madara, do you miss me?"

"Humph! Old man! "

"Hey, proud child," Masahiko shook his head. "Madara, Zhu Jian told you about the resurrection. What do you think?"

Madara took a deep breath: "Old man, are you going to fight the bastard named Son of Heaven?"

"Well? Yes! "

"Do me a favor. After killing him, throw his soul here, I want … "Madara gritted his teeth.

Masahiko was stunned. Madara actually said 'do me a favor' to him. How much does he hate Son of Heaven?

Yes, the second most hated person in Madara's heart is Son of Heaven, and the third is Tokuma!

If it weren't for Son of Heaven, he, Uchiha Madara, would not be locked in the spiritual space by Masahiko and 'molested' every now and then …

"Well, since you sincerely ask me, I will be merciful and promise you! Also, if you want to get on the train of resurrection, first recognize Hiri as your second wife! "

After that, Masahiko's consciousness returned to the outside world. Madara was silent for a moment: "Humph! Old man, do you think I don't know what you are planning? "

…

Time flies, January 1, 64 years of Konoha, Sarala Noodle House, the country of whirlpools.

Masahiko said to the younger generation: "This year's New Year, as usual, I will say a few words first. This table of reunion dinner is cooked by me personally. I hope everyone can eat it as soon as possible! "

"The fastest speed?"

"Yes, the fastest speed! Let's have a eating competition to see who is faster! "

"Oh!"

For a while, the dishes on the table turned into shadows. The strength of this table was not bad. Sara was taken care of by Masahiko, Nancy, who was just one and a half years old, was taken care of by Nagato and Konan, and Tsukasa was taken care of by Kushina and Minato.

Two minutes later, the lunch that Masahiko made in the morning was completely wiped out, leaving only a small portion in front of the three people …

At this time, a member of the Whirlpools patrol team suddenly appeared: "Great elder, the first Uzukage, a large number of white monsters were found around the country of Whirlpools!"

Masahiko smiled: "I knew that Son of Heaven would choose to do something today, fortunately, I have foresight."

"Finally … it begins!"