From a distance, it looks like a group of real spiders wrapping the rock.
The next moment, with a drink from Deidara's mouth, the little spiders wrapped around the rock emitted a burst of dazzling white light, followed by a series of booming explosions.
There was a burst of dust flying, and looking at it, a medium-sized hole appeared where the rock was, and the rock had disappeared.
"How about it, have you seen my art?" Deidara laughed confidently, "Do you feel that your art is not as good as my Explosive Art?"
Itachi raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "I admit that your art is good, but I still think that my Sharingan is the strongest art in the world."
"What?"
Deidara was shocked. He didn't expect that this guy had such a tough mouth. He had clearly seen his most beautiful Explosive Art, but he still didn't admit that his own Explosive Art was the most beautiful!
Deidara's face darkened, "You are really blind! My Explosive Art is the strongest in the world."
he argued.
Itachi took advantage of this and suggested. "How about we compete. Whoever wins will have the strongest and best art in the world."
Deidara, who is unwilling to accept that his art is not as good as others, really fell for it.
"Okay, let's compare!"
Deidara has never met Uchiha Clan's ninja, and has never experienced Sharingan's severe beatings. He thinks that his Explosive Art is invincible.
Even if they know that the other party is Sharingan, Deidara is not afraid at all.
Uchiha Itachi heard Deidara agree immediately, smiled and walked over.
Deidara has already entered the state of competition. He calmly took out the clay from his pocket and was ready to put it into the mouth of his hand to create a bomb.
"Has it started yet?"
Deidara looked at Uchiha Itachi walking over and asked.
Uchiha Itachi shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, I have a few questions to ask you before we start the competition."
Deidara couldn't help but want to start a fight immediately to defeat this arrogant guy and make him admit that his Explosive Art is the most beautiful and best art. He urged impatiently, "Ask what you want!"
Uchiha Itachi asked knowingly, "Who are you? Why do you live alone in such a remote mountain?"
Deidara didn't think much, curled his lips and said, "This has nothing to do with you, right?"
In fact, he just didn't want to tell the other party about the embarrassing incident of being kicked out by the smelly old man Third Hokage.
This is so out of character.
After all, just a second ago he was bragging that his Explosive Art was the most beautiful and best.
How can you explain this embarrassing thing of being driven out of the village by Tsuchikage!
"So, you are not from Iwagakure?"
Deidara has no sense of belonging to Iwagakure, otherwise he would not have continued to cause terrorist incidents in the village when he was nine years old.
The last incident caused some casualties, which resulted in Third Tsuchikage having to drive out his beloved disciple Deidara under pressure.
Deidara said indifferently, "Well, it doesn't matter, it's all about the same. It has nothing to do with my competition with you, right? Let's start the competition quickly!"
Deidara is a little impatient.
Itachi's eyes flashed, "There's no point in competing like this, why not try some luck?"
"Lottery? What lottery?"
Deidara hasn't communicated with anyone for more than three years, except for Kurotsuchi, the little girl Pianzi who occasionally sneaks here to play with him.
He was still a little slow and didn't react.
Uchiha Itachi explained, "That is, the loser must not only admit that the winner's art is the strongest and the best, but also work for the winner."
Deidara is not a fool. He asked with some vigilance, "Work? How long?"
Although he didn't think that his art would lose to the other party, he still wanted to ask clearly.
He happened to be researching the giant bird and was short of manpower. It would be much more convenient if someone could help join in. For example, you don't have to dig the clay yourself. You can let this guy dig the clay and make lunch and dinner for yourself...
Thinking of this, Deidara got a little excited.
Uchiha Itachi pretended to ponder for a moment and said, "How about this, we don't limit how long we work, we can only work until the art surpasses the winner's art before we can leave. What do you think?"
"Okay! Okay! That's it!... Hmm."
Deidara couldn't help but applaud this idea.
Every sentence does not stray from art, which really suits his taste.
Deidara looked at Itachi with eyes full of admiration.
Uchiha Itachi also chuckled, "Okay, in that case, let's start right away! Let my companions count down for three seconds, and then our competition will officially begin, how about it?"
Deidara chuckled, "No problem!"
Itachi gave Kisame Hoshigaki a look.
Kisame Hoshigaki nodded. He still recognized Mr. Itachi's strength. After all, he had fought against him before when he was Kirigakure. Although it was just a small trial, he could still see that Mr. Itachi's strength was profound.
It should be easy to deal with this problem boy.
"3!2!...1! Start!"
Kisame Hoshigaki began to count down. As the countdown was completed, the shouting began. Uchiha Itachi still stood motionless, just looking calmly at Deidara opposite.
Deidara also stood there and did not move, but the clay that had been prepared was stuffed into the palm of his hand and his mouth, and his palm and mouth began to chew vigorously.
"This guy really looks down on me, right?"
Deidara noticed that the opponent did not move, with a calm expression on his face. He was a little annoyed, but his movements did not fluctuate much. He calmly pinched out four spiders and threw them out. Hand Seals slapped them, and the four spiders turned into countless small spiders. They landed on the ground and quickly climbed towards Uchiha Itachi.
It seemed like he was going to repeat what happened to the big rock just now.
Deidara once again took out a piece of clay from nowhere and stuffed it into his mouth as a backup. He watched the little spiders immediately approach the guy, but the guy didn't make any movement, as if he wasn't afraid at all.
Deidara hesitated in his heart for a second and revealed a cruel smile, 'Okay, okay, you arrogant guy, you deserve to be blown up to death. If you die, I will use your companions to work for me.'
In a flash, the little spiders swarmed up.
'This is the time!'
Deidara made a gesture with one hand and shouted, "Drink!"
As soon as the command was given, the densely packed little spiders wrapped around the man in the high-collar windbreaker instantly erupted into a burst of slightly dazzling white light, followed by a series of booming explosions the next moment.
Deidara stared intently, with a cruel smile on his lips. However, the bloody scene he imagined in which the man was blown to pieces did not appear.
Instead, a huge rock was blown to pieces, and rubble fell to the ground.
Deidara's pupils suddenly shrank, "When?"