"Scree~"
A loud hawk's cry echoed through the sky.
Even without using the Mind Transmission Body Technique, Yamanaka Kei could hear the undisguised ease and joy in Pidgeot's voice.
But...
Isn't it a little too happy?
Was his Pidgeot wronged at the Breeding House?
It's no wonder Yamanaka Kei would have such thoughts.
Although the Gai Liu Zi incident was indeed the responsibility of the Breeding House according to the original foster agreement,
they not only paid compensation for two heads, but the person in charge was also dragged into Root for interrogation and suffered a lot of grievances.
What if they got angrier the more they thought about it afterward?
What if they secretly vented their dissatisfaction on his remaining Summoning Beasts?
"Is the Breeding House treating you badly?"
Yamanaka Kei connected to Pidgeot's consciousness with the Mind Transmission Body Technique.
"Scree~ Scree! Scree~"
Pidgeot chirped continuously, describing in detail its life in the Breeding House.
Every meal was a delicious feast that it had never eaten before.
In the morning, it only needed to cooperate with the breeder to carry out some simple Summoning Beast training, and then it could enjoy a very comfortable massage service.
After a short rest at noon, it could go out and soar freely, releasing excess energy.
When it returned in the afternoon, the breeder would also groom its feathers and clean the dirt and pests on its body.
When evening came, there were also female birds who were either pure and shy or full of amorous feelings to have some fun with.
This life was more perfect than it had imagined!
The only problem was that there were too many female birds attracted by its kingly aura!
In addition to those partners who came to Konoha with it from Summoning Island, the female birds in the Breeding House were also more beautiful than the last.
It was also difficult for it to choose!
"I...! Fuck!"
Yamanaka Kei slapped Pidgeot on the head.
You're actually building a harem in the Breeding House?
Where's your face?
I'm just asking, where's your face?
As a Transmigrator, your master has been transmigrated for nearly twenty years and is still a virgin.
You you you... singing every night, with three thousand beauties?
How come those female birds didn't drain you dry!
"Ree?"
Hawk Falcon Pidgeot blankly turned its head to look at its master.
With its intelligence, it really couldn't understand why it was suddenly being beaten.
"Fly properly! If you can't reach the Land of Iron in a day and a half, I'll personally neuter you!"
Yamanaka Kei angrily turned Pidgeot's head back.
Damn it!
Spending his money, enjoying the top-notch service of the Breeding House, carefree and soaking up the ladies.
And soaking until his kidneys are sore.
Where can he reason with this!
"Ree?!"
Hawk Falcon Pidgeot's pupils shrank rapidly, so frightened that it almost fell directly from the sky.
It hurriedly began to flap its wings to accelerate.
Making its already extremely fast speed increase again by a large margin.
Yamanaka Kei felt the strong wind whistling past his ears, glanced back at Pidgeot's tail, and after scaring the guy into a shiver, he contentedly withdrew his gaze.
Little thing, it's already too much that you live more freely and comfortably than your master, and you even dare to say it to annoy me.
Even if I can't really make you lose your 'only' reason, can't I give you some color to see?
Pidgeot obviously didn't realize its master's sinister intentions at all.
In order to protect its happiness for the rest of its life, it buried its head in flying, not daring to be the slightest bit negligent.
Yamanaka Kei sat on Pidgeot's back, took out his personal Kunai from the Ninja Tool Pouch at his waist, and engraved Flying Thunder God Marks on each of them, preparing for the upcoming battle.
The Land of Iron has a special geographical environment.
Compared to the Land of Fire, which has four distinct seasons and a pleasant climate, it is obviously much colder here.
In Konoha in mid-November, the weather is only just beginning to cool down, but in the Land of Iron, it is already snowing heavily.
Traveling north all the way.
Hawk Falcon Pidgeot only made two short meals and rests, and in a total of less than two days, it helped Yamanaka Kei directly lock onto the approximate location of the Mountain Graveyard.
The swirling snow covered the originally lush dense forest on the map.
Those super-large beast bones standing in the dense forest looked even more ferocious and terrifying under the blowing of the sharp, knife-like wind and snow.
Pidgeot relied on the wind to stay at an altitude of a thousand meters.
Yamanaka Kei narrowed his eyes slightly, struggling to observe the terrain, and silently compared the landmark information on the map for a long time.
Only then could he be certain that Madara Uchiha's lair was about six or seven kilometers ahead!
"Pidgeot, descend."
Yamanaka Kei patted Pidgeot's back.
Pidgeot slowly decreased its altitude, and when it was more than ten meters above the ground, it turned into Chakra smoke and returned to the Konoha Breeding House.
Yamanaka Kei clapped his hands together, and the basic Wind Release: Air Current Wild Dance was released, offsetting the force of his fall, allowing him to land lightly on the ground.
He raised his hand and engraved a Flying Thunder God Technique Formula the size of a fingernail on a giant rib bone of an unknown animal.
He closed his eyes and sensed the spatial coordinates extending south and east, confirming that there were no problems with the retreat route, and then he stepped towards the sunken pit in the center of the Mountain Graveyard.
Compared to naturally formed terrains such as valleys, mountain streams, and sinkholes.
The terrain of the Mountain Graveyard, which suddenly dropped a section, was like someone using a super-large Earth Release: Earth-Moving Core to forcibly press a piece of land into the ground, leaving extremely obvious man-made traces!
Madara Uchiha was obviously extremely confident at the beginning, confident that no one would find this place, and those who accidentally entered here would eventually be played by him.
Ninja Art: Chakra Suppression Technique.
Ninja Art: Camouflage Concealment!
When Yamanaka Kei approached within five kilometers of the Mountain Graveyard, he quickly suppressed his aura, reducing his Chakra reaction to the lowest level.
He also used the Camouflage Concealment Technique from Iwagakure to completely hide his figure in the snow.
In addition to the deodorant spray he had been using.
Apart from the extremely subtle footprints on the snow, there were no other traces.
And just after walking nearly one kilometer.
Yamanaka Kei, who was in a state of invisibility and breath concealment, was slightly surprised.
In order not to startle the snake and cause his plan to fail.
His sensory ninjutsu has now been reduced to a range of one hundred meters.
The precision of his perception can be described as completely detailed!
However, the White Zetsu, which was integrated into the tree trunk and was almost identical to the tree, would probably have been ignored by him if it weren't for the extremely weak Chakra reaction.
"Is it because it's in a dormant state?"
Yamanaka Kei calmed his mind and cautiously bypassed the surveillance network set up by the White Zetsu.
The one in front of him was just the most common mass-produced White Zetsu.
Logically speaking, if the aura of the White Zetsu during the Great Ninja War was so weak, it would have been impossible for people to discover their movement trajectory and deploy battle lines.
So there was only one explanation: 'dormancy'.
...
Name: White Zetsu
Occupation: Soldier
Entry: Degraded Wood (Green), Assimilation (Green)
...
[Degraded Wood] completely clarifies that it is a mass-produced weapon created by Kaguya Otsutsuki through the God Tree.
It can parasitize in a spore state, combine in a pitcher plant state, and shuttle through the ground in a mayfly state.
[Assimilation] can absorb other people's Chakra for its own use and can also transform into the appearance of others.
Such soldiers would definitely be difficult for ordinary Genin to deal with, and even Chunin would suffer if they were not careful.
Yamanaka Kei felt a little scalp tingling just thinking about the hundred thousand White Zetsu.
And this is just ordinary White Zetsu.
He wondered what those White Zetsu that had undergone special changes would look like.
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