Granny Chiyo stared in disbelief at Sasori, who hovered in midair.
The once obedient and sensible Sasori had now changed beyond recognition.
His body had been completely transformed into a puppet.
Not a single part of his flesh was free of mechanisms and armor plates.
Deeply distressed, Granny Chiyo looked up and asked:
"Sasori! How did you become like this?"
The Third Kazekage Puppet charged straight at Granny Chiyo, but she paid it no heed.
Sasori sneered in midair:
"What's so hard to understand? Eternal constancy is the true essence of art."
"Flesh is weak. Only puppets can achieve immortality, and that is precisely the direction of my artistic pursuit."
As he spoke, Sasori stretched out both arms quite naturally.
His arms rapidly stretched and lengthened, as though they had no bones or sinews.
Thin metal tubes emerged one after another as his arms extended.
The countless thin metal tubes writhed toward Granny Chiyo like earthworms.
The surprise vanished from Granny Chiyo's face, replaced by icy coldness.
"Whatever the village did to you, have you forgotten even your grandmother's affection?"
"Does this so-called art of yours mean turning yourself into a cold-blooded Killing Machine?"
"Utterly absurd. Whatever you've been through, none of it is a reason to attack the Kazekage's successor."
Granny Chiyo was thoroughly enraged. Sasori's current state pained her deeply.
What Sasori had done also filled her with anguish.
And Sasori attacking her pained her even more.
Granny Chiyo could understand Sasori's defection. After all, Sunagakure had treated him somewhat unfairly.
But his attack on Granny Chiyo was something she could not understand at all, and it hurt her deeply.
It meant that Sasori no longer cared about any of their old bonds.
In her fury, Granny Qianyin stopped holding back.
She spread all ten fingers, and the