Reincarnation Paradise - Chapter 546
[Chapter 21: The Bomb 2]
Su Xiao came to the vicinity of a field camp. From the pile of coal fires that had been extinguished, it could be seen that Scorpion and Deidara had been staying here for at least two days.
Ninjas not only have superficial scenery, but they can be described as sleeping in the wind when they perform their tasks.
“What task do you have recently?” Su Xiao said.
“There is a more troublesome task, to kill the big name of the country of the river.”
Scorpion is a little dissatisfied, he hates this kind of task that waits for the target to appear.
The Akatsuki organization can be described as lawless. Every ninja village has a rule that the daimyo of other countries cannot be assassinated. Of course, the daimyo of medium-sized countries like the country of the river are also included. Moreover, the country of the river and the country of fire border the country of the wind. The Ninja Village dare not touch the country of the river.
The Xiao organization doesn’t care about this. As long as they have a commission, they dare to accept it. They don’t care which country’s name, as long as they give enough price, they will dare to assassinate even the country’s name.
Nagato dared to go to Konoha Village to single-handedly, not to mention assassinating the daimyo of the Land of Fire.
“Wait here?”
“Yes, according to the news of the spies, the famous meeting of the river country will pass here, and we have been waiting for two days.”
It seems that the Xiao organization is not completely lawless, otherwise it will not choose the way of killing in the wild.
“You will be responsible for dragging the guards back then.”
“I can snipe at ultra-long distances without needing to approach, reducing the risk of exposure.”
“Ok?”
Scorpion looked at Su Xiao, a little puzzled in his eyes.
“At that time, you will understand that if the guards are not strong, the enemy can be solved within a kilometer.”
Su Xiao relit the fire and took out some food to bake.
“One kilometer… that’s good, I hope there will be no accidents.”
Scorpion also wants to know about Su Xiao’s ability, after all, the three of them will have to cooperate in the future.
Hu~
The sound of breaking wind came from above, and a big white bird with a wingspan of about three meters flew nearby. This big bird seemed to be kneaded from a kind of white clay. It was Deidara who went out to collect clay.
Big Bird swooped down, and a short-statured blond boy jumped off Big Bird.
The blond boy has short braids, his left eye is blocked by the drooping blond hair, and he wears a forehead guard with a scratch in the center of the guard, which is a sign of Yanren’s rebellion.
Deidara, who collected clay, is back. Although Deidara is an S-class rebel, he is only 19 years old. To be exact, if the plot of the original works, Deidara will die at the age of 19~
“Isn’t that the new guy, eh.”
Deidara stepped forward and looked Su Xiao up and down. When he spoke, he would say um, which seemed to emphasize and confirm something.
“Yes, he will act with us in the future.”
Scorpion looked up at Deidara. Although the two were teammates, they had different ideas. No, they should have different understandings of art.
Scorpion pursues eternal art, Deidara pursues instant art, the moment of explosion.
“I’m Deidara.”
Deidara said hello to Su Xiao. If it weren’t for the battle, Deidara was a simple and straightforward boy. The reason why he became a rebel is mostly because of the clay explosion ability, but one thing cannot be denied, Deidara There is a cruel element in the character.
“white night.”
Su Xiao nodded to Deidara.
Deidara’s nose shrugged and squinted at Su Xiao.
“You smell like gunpowder… no, a very strange smell, bomb?”
Boubo Wang looked at Deidara, it seemed to be looking at the same kind of eyes~
“bomb.”
Su Xiao raised his arm, white spiders crawled out of his cuffs, the scorpion beside him was a little surprised, and Deidara jumped back.
“Do you recognize the old man Oh Yegi?”
Deidara stared at Su Xiao vigilantly. Su Xiao’s alchemy bomb was too similar to a clay bomb.
As for the third generation of earth shadow, Onogi, that is Deidara’s master. If Deidara does not judge the village of Ninja, then he may become the fourth generation of earth shadow.
Compared with Deidara, the talent of Onogi’s granddaughter Heitu is much worse. If Deidara has been developing in Yannin Village, the four generations of soil shadows will have nothing to do with Heishu.
When Ohnogi taught Deidara, he was very strict, and the lawless Deidara was afraid of one person, that is the third generation of Tsuchikage Ohnogi.
“Never seen.”
Su Xiao held a white spider formed by an alchemy bomb in his hand, and after a few seconds, Deidara’s brows were furrowed.
“This is……”
Walking forward slowly, Deidara didn’t touch the alchemy bomb, but found something vaguely.
“This is another bomb, similar in appearance to a clay bomb, but with a very different texture.”
Deidara relaxed his vigilance, he previously thought that Su Xiao was related to Yannin Village.
“How did you make this thing?”
Seeing the alchemy bomb in Su Xiao’s hand, Deidara was obviously interested in this thing.
“65% gunpowder, 25% rare soft metals…”
Su Xiao and Deidara briefly introduced the ingredients of the alchemy bomb.
“Metal? Can bombs also melt into metal?”
“Yes, but it needs to be tempered with energy, and the metal needs to be soft and unstable to increase the power of the explosion.”
“Well, it makes sense, but clay is a better choice, this kind of metal is too hard to find and inconvenient to replenish.”
Su Xiao and Deidara discussed their experience with bombs for a while, but neither party’s core knowledge was disclosed.
Scorpion glanced at the two of them, and secretly decided in his heart that he should be careful when performing tasks in the future. One bomb madman in the team is dangerous enough, and now there is another one.
“Send it to you.”
Su Xiao threw an intermediate alchemy bomb, and Deidara hesitated to catch it for a moment. Now that the two are very close, it is impossible for Su Xiao to detonate the bomb.
“What’s the use of this thing?”
Deidara pinched the alchemy bomb and was very interested in the alchemy bomb.
“You can also control it after integrating into the spiritual power. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com ”
“Oh?”
Deidara seemed a little disbelieving, his clay bombs could not be manipulated by others.
The alchemy bomb changes shape in Deidara’s hands, one time a snake, another time a bird.
“It’s easier to handle.”
Deidara’s eyes were hot, and he looked at Su Xiao, which meant that he wanted to blow Su Xiao half to death, and then forced out the recipe for the alchemy bomb.
Su Xiao looked at the white bird flying in the air. It was a bird made of alchemy bombs. He tried many methods and still couldn’t fly.
“how did you do that?”
“what?”
“Let it fly.”
Deidara smiled and didn’t speak, Su Xiao didn’t ask, after all, the two met for the first time, and it was impossible to exchange knowledge about bombs.
“Come on, the big name of the country of the river will pass here in half an hour.”
Scorpion’s low and hoarse voice came, interrupting the discussion between Su Xiao and Deidara.
Although Su Xiao and Deidara met for the first time, and their temperaments were different, there was no sign of hostility.
“Show your long-range sniping ability, I’m curious.”
Su Xiao nodded, looked around, looking for high points.
“What are you looking for?” Deidara asked.
“The commanding heights.”
“The commanding heights? The heights?”
“right.”
Deidara inserted his hand into a pocket on his waist, which contained specially treated clay, and bit down a piece of clay from the mouth of his palm and chewed it slowly.
After chewing for a few seconds, the mouth in Deidara’s palm spit out a clay doll in the shape of a bird.
The hands were sealed, and with a bang, white smoke rose, and the palm-sized clay bird turned into a large bird with a wingspan of five meters.
Deidara jumped on Big Bird, and Big Bird flew a little.
“There’s no higher place nearby than to fly.”
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