The transaction received no response. Zabuza Momochi is still standing next to him like a stone sculpture, his distracted eyes fixed on the silent side face of the young man.
trade? All of his flesh has long since disappeared along with the empty wound on his chest. Is there anything else worth trading in this broken body? It is nothing more than a worthless life that is about to follow him.
However, Menma's next words suddenly split open his consciousness, which was wrapped in layers of despair and deathly silence——
"Listen carefully, this child... although his heart has stopped, his life has not completely passed away."
"I can save him, let him open his eyes again, and breathe the air of this world. There is only one condition - from now on, you and Dong, Zabuza Momochi and Dong, will all be members of our [Jin] organization."
"What...?!"
Zabuza suddenly raised his head, his eyes that were originally ashen trembled violently, almost bursting out of their sockets! The chaotic thoughts were shattered by this sudden and almost ridiculous declaration! Save...?
For Zabuza, who has just recognized his inner world but has already lost his soul, his "death" has already drained away all his will to fight and desire to survive.
He wanted to fight to the death with Gato's thugs before, not so much for revenge, but as a complete self-exile and a desperate vent. He prayed, vaguely hoping that after the last bloody battle, he might be able to reunite with him in that world.
Is it... resurrection? Return from the dead?
This kind of love that only exists in illusory legends is simply a fantasy for Zabuza, who crawled out of the blood mist and witnessed countless lives disappearing as easily as grass and grass! A mockery worse than the worst joke!
The violent emotional impact made his broken body start to tremble slightly, and a burst of teasing anger suddenly surged up, overwhelming the instinctive hope at that moment.
He almost growled hoarsely from between his teeth, "Shut up... He is dead! Don't... you are not allowed to use his name to make such a bad joke!"
"Otherwise... otherwise, even if I fight to the last breath, I will bite off a piece of meat from you!"
Faced with Zabuza's almost instinctive resistance and anger based on common sense and countless painful experiences, Menma did not explain much, nor did he get angry at the threat.
He just tilted his head slightly, his gaze passing over Zabuza, and he casually raised his right hand towards the messy place not far to the side where the headless corpses of Gato and his men were scattered.
The next moment, Wind Release chakra, which was precisely controlled, quickly condensed in front of his palm, emitting a low buzz, forming a small whirlwind. The whirlwind rolled up the most complete and terrifying "object"
A corpse of a gangster with a missing head, a ferocious mouth on his neck, and wearing a ronin costume.
Under Zabuza's suspicious eyes, the headless body was lifted up by the whirlwind and floated in the air unsteadily and contrary to common sense.
The picture is so weird that it makes people feel numb. What on earth is this guy trying to do? Zabuza doesn't know what Menma is up to.
[Crazy Diamond]
A figure that only Menma could see solidified behind him. It slowly raised its hands and aimed at the floating headless corpse - the ability to repair the roots of all things was activated here!
"Wha... what?!"
The sight in front of him made Zabuza's pupils suddenly shrink to the extreme, almost tearing his eye sockets! He witnessed with his own eyes a scene that surpassed all his cognition and could be called a dream!
I saw the cold remains of the ronin, and in the ferocious fracture at the neck, the flesh and blood had an independent sense of life, and began to squirm, proliferate, and extend crazily!
Not far away, the head that rolled to the ground was also pulled by an invisible force, floating steadily and against gravity, and slowly flew towards the direction of the broken neck!
Under Zabuzan's suffocating gaze, the head and torso connected accurately! That horrific wound was completely wrapped! Skin, blood vessels, bones, nerves... everything is regenerating and healing at a speed visible to the naked eye!
But in just a few breaths, the light dissipated - the body that had just been separated from the body was now intact as before.
"Ho... ho..."
Zabuza's breathing suddenly became extremely rough and rapid, his chest heaved violently, and his brain went blank from this too shocking image, and he was almost unable to process the information in front of him.
"It's a pity that this person's soul has been completely taken away by Grim Reaper." Menma's faint voice broke the silence. He let go of his hand, and the body, although it was well repaired, was still cold and silent and fell to the bridge with a "thud".
"So, he couldn't wake up again."
The conversation changed, and Menma's eyes returned to Bai's side.
"But haven't you discovered it yet? Zabuza. This child... Bai, he is not dead yet. His soul is still lingering here and has never left. This kind of injury is fatal to ordinary people, but to me..."
Menma's tone is almost arrogant and confident,
"As long as there is still a breath left, as long as the soul has not been collected by Grim Reaper, I can pull him back from the gate of hell..."
Not far away, Kakashi, still covering Sakura's eyes, clearly captured everything incredible! Restoring the body?! Return from the dead?! This kind of ability... is unheard of! Can he be saved as long as he still has breath?!
We are also on the verge of death, we are also helpless and desperate... just like... just like back then...
The intense sadness and unspeakable shock suddenly grabbed hold of Kakashi's heart, and the dust-covered painful memories surged back like a tide again, making his hands covering Sakura's hands tremble slightly.
And this miraculous scene, for Zabuza who is trapped in the abyss of despair, is nothing more than a ray of dawn that splits the darkness!
His heart, which had been frozen by sorrow and death, was tightly clenched and then suddenly released, and began to beat wildly and uncontrollably!
Bai... isn't dead yet?!
He suddenly knelt down and carefully explored the white nose and the side of the neck with his trembling fingers.
It's very faint... it's so faint that it can't be noticed, like a candle in the wind... But! have! Really!
That faint breath, that weak (ultimate) pulse! Although it seems like they will disappear completely in the next second, they really exist!
As long as... as long as Menma uses the power to repair all things and reverse death!
The desire to seek help and save Bai Er erupted like a volcano, instantly burning all the will to die and despair in front of him!
He suddenly turned to Menma. In the other party's eyes, which may have a hint of surprise, his original posture of kneeling changed instantly and turned into an extremely standard one with the meaning of humble begging - Doge seat!
His forehead hit the ground on the hard bridge, making a dull sound.
"I'm extremely... I'm extremely sorry! Regarding my rudeness and offense just now... I beg you... to forgive me!"
Zabuza's voice was full of unprecedented urgency and pleading.
"Please! Save him! Save Bai! He shouldn't... he shouldn't die worthlessly in a place like this! As long as you can make Bai come back to life..."
He raised his head suddenly, tears mixed with blood and dust, criss-crossing the face that once only showed cold murderous intent.
All pride, all disguise, and all "Demon of the Hidden Mist" masks were completely torn apart, revealing the most primitive, most fragile, and most real weakness underneath.
"I am willing to do anything! My power! My ninjutsu! My everything! Even my soul... you can take it anytime!"
"Please!!!"
(The bosses' mission is accomplished!)