What was the difference between living without ambition and being a salted fish?
"You want to become a second Hagoromo Otsutsuki?"
As he stared at Ronglin, the cold gleam in Black Zetsu's eyes kept shifting.
"Of course. But I won't achieve it by becoming the Ten-Tails' Jinchuriki, so I need Indra and Asura's Chakra."
I wouldn't just become a second Hagoromo Otsutsuki. I would also become...
Hamura Otsutsuki!!!
Unfortunately, Black Zetsu had no idea just how great Ronglin's ambitions were, nor did he know how monstrously abnormal Ronglin truly was.
Hashirama Senju and Uchiha Madara were indeed powerful, but without the reincarnated Chakra of Indra and Asura, could they really have been that absurdly overpowered?
The same was true of Naruto and Sasuke among the later generation of young powerhouses.
If it were an ordinary person, even if they found themselves in Ronglin's situation, they would definitely try to fuse Hashirama Senju's cells.
But Ronglin would not. He looked ahead—constantly ahead—and fixed his gaze directly on Indra and Asura.
"Even if you obtain it, you won't be able to integrate it into yourself."
Black Zetsu's voice turned cold, but Ronglin did not care in the slightest. Instead, he smiled.
"Whether I can integrate it is my business. Whether you give it to me is your business, Black Zetsu. By the way, aren't you tired of switching between Black Zetsu and White Zetsu in front of others?"
He could clearly control the other half, yet he deliberately acted like an idiot. Was that some kind of split personality?
Black Zetsu fell silent, calculating how to brush Ronglin off. Since the other party had specifically asked for it, he definitely would not let the matter drop so easily.
Black Zetsu was weighing whether it was worth it.
What Black Zetsu had hidden