After Nagato and Yahiko went out, Senju Chen stopped smiling, leaned back on the chair, and slowly closed his eyes.
I checked my system in the back of my mind, and now I have eight skill columns.
Position 1: Magic God Bloodline
Position 2: Uchiha Clan Bloodline(Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan)
Position 3: Mental Energy
Position 4: Summoning Jutsu·Demonic Statue of the Outer Path
Position 5: Earth Grudge Fear
Position 6: War God Body
Position 7: empty
Position 8: empty
System warehouse: Three-Tails×1[under seal] Six-Tails×1[under seal] Seven-Tails×1[under seal]Eight-Tails×1[under seal]Nine-Tails×1[under seal]
Now that he has nothing to do, he finds someone to brush up his skills, and then merges them into Magic God Bloodline and War God Body. There are already five Tailed Beast in the system warehouse.
But the threshold for Sage of Six Paths is ultimately Ten-Tails.
You must complete all the puzzle pieces of Nine Tailed Beasts to truly open Six Paths Mode.
Senju Chen quickly calculated the remaining four goals in his mind:
Two-Tails and Four-Tails are currently at Kumogakure, and Five-Tails is at Iwagakure.
And... Land of Wind Sunagakure's One-Tail Shukaku.
Now Land of Wind is so poor that even Kunai has to pay for it. After Third Kazekage disappeared, Fourth Kazekage Rasa relied on his secret gold mining skills to support the village's finances, and was busy panning for gold in the desert to fill the deficit all day long. And Jinchūriki of One-Tail Shukaku Bunpuku passed away a few years ago, and now Shukaku was forcibly sealed in the body of the red-haired cub that was just a few years old.
The entire senior management of Sunagakure is now almost suffering from neurasthenia due to the shadow of One-Tail's rampage.
For Senju Chen, this is simply a plate of snacks on the table. If you don't eat it, you will be sorry for Rasa's hard work over the years.
And now Gaara is a little kid less than ten years old.
"So, the best persimmon to start with is still Sunagakure."
"Next stop, Sunagakure."
Senju Chen whispered to himself and slowly opened his eyes.
As soon as he raised his eyes, he met a pair of clear and narrow light orange eyes.
Konan didn't know when he had reached the table.
She was holding a white porcelain pot with a thin neck in her hand, and was carefully filling Senju Chen's empty teacup with water.
The scalding tea soup fell on the bottom of the cup, causing a few splashes. Konan's wrist trembled imperceptibly, and he almost spilled the water on the scroll on the table.
She quickly stopped and put the teapot aside in a panic, then like a child who had done something wrong, she retracted her hands into the sleeves of her wide black robe.
"Is it burned?" Senju Chen looked at her.
"No... no." Konan lowered his head and spoke very softly.
She had been running around in the rainy Land of Rain before, and her skin was much fairer than that of ordinary people. At this time, against the cold light of the main control room, the faint pink at the base of her ears looked particularly eye-catching.
Konan is a woman who is very bad at expressing emotions.
The experience of being a displaced war orphan since she was a child made her accustomed to wrapping all her tenderness and weakness under the hard Paper Release armor. In Amegakure, she was a respected, cold and majestic top Akatsuki executive; but in front of Senju Chen, having taken off that layer of divine outerwear, she was often too clumsy to know what to do.
She wants to care about him.
But she didn't know what else she could do for this seemingly omnipotent man besides handing over a cup of hot tea and a battle report.
Senju Chen Looking at her appearance, the coldness and murderousness in his heart due to planning the overall situation quietly melted a little.
He picked up the tea cup and didn't drink it in a hurry. He just held it in his hand and felt the warmth from the ceramic.
"Today in the main hall of Amegakure, you took over from Nagato and replied to Obito's words. You said it very well." Senju Chen said warmly.
Konan raised his eyelashes slightly, glanced at him, and lowered them quickly. "I'm just... so angry. When he said those words, his tone was so matter-of-fact. Shimoyodo Those people in the village could have survived."
"The aggressors and careerists in this world always like to build a moral arch for themselves when they kill people." Senju Chen chuckled, "They are used to stepping on other people's bones and talking about nobleness. To deal with such people, reasoning is useless. You can only use harder fists to smash his arch."
Konan lightly pursed her thin lips.
The main control room fell into silence again.
Konan stood there for a moment, as if he had been building up his mind for a long time, and finally stretched out his right hand and took out a small object from the depths of his sleeve.
It was a light blue paper flower.
It is not randomly folded with ordinary white paper, but is made of extremely thin special waterproof talisman paper, carefully kneaded layer by layer to form a double-petaled water lily. The edges of each petal are pressed flat and finely, and the center of the stamen is even decorated with a trace amount of fluorescent mineral powder, giving off a faint cold light in the dark.
It's very similar to the one Senju Chen showed Fu in the mine.
"This..."
Konan gently pushed the paper flower onto the table in front of Senju Chen. His fingertips stayed on the edge of the petals for a moment, and then he took them back as if he was electrocuted.
"You have been handling the potion preparation and Demonic Statue of the Outer Path sealing in the base for half a month... your nerves have been very tense." Konan's eyes wandered to the corner of the table and he spoke very slowly, as if he was afraid of saying the wrong thing. "In this flower... I sealed a little refreshing mint juice. Place it beside the bed or table. When Chakra circulates weakly, the smell can be dispersed."
After saying these words, Konan seemed to have exhausted all his strength, his original cold temperament was gone, and his hands were twisted tightly in his sleeves.
She won't pat Senju Chen's shoulders and laugh like Anko, nor will she act coquettishly and show weakness like an ordinary little girl.
Sending a hand-folded flower is already the limit for her.
Senju Chen looked at the paper lotus flower with a light blue shimmer in front of her.
He stretched out his hand, picked up the paper flower, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.
There is indeed a very light herbal fragrance, mixed with the unique smell of rain and paper on Konan, which penetrates into the nasal cavity, and the temples that were originally aching due to the high speed of the brain actually feel relieved a little.
Senju Chen raised his eyes and looked at the embarrassed woman in front of him, with a flash of narrowness in his eyes.
"Is it just for refreshing one's sleep?" Senju Chen asked.
Konan was stunned for a moment and blinked in confusion. "Well... although the efficacy of the medicine is not as good as the tranquilizer synthesized by the Medical Department, it is better than mild and has no side effects..."
"I'm asking," Senju Chen leaned forward slightly, holding his chin with one hand, with a smile on his lips, "Aren't there any other personal items added here? For example...'your exclusive blessing' or something?"
Konan's cheeks suddenly turned red.
The bright crimson color spread from the roots of the ears to the slender white neck. The whole person froze in place, and even the rhythm of his breathing was disrupted.
"Chen-kun... You, don't make fun of me." She turned her head in a panic, her voice sounding like a mosquito.
"I'm not making fun of you."
Senju Chen restrained his teasing expression and carefully put the paper flower into the lining pocket of his arms, right in front of his heart.
"I like it very much. Thank you, Konan."