Naruto: A Free Ten-Pull at the Start, and Every Pull Hits Pity
Chapter 237

The art student who loved explosions

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Naruto initially scoffed at Sasuke's speculation, since the Rubik's Cube had never produced Deidara's wandering form. However, the Pain the Wanderer of this world had already debunked the rumors.

Naruto was speechless. As expected, the real world was quite different from the game.

" Deidara the Wanderer, huh? Interesting. If that guy comes, I'll make sure he never returns."

Upon hearing that the Pain the Wanderer truly knew such a person, Sasuke incredibly excited, even eagerly anticipating the arrival of the Deidara the Wanderer so he could have a fight with him.

Watching Sasuke, who was having a climax in his head, Naruto felt utterly exhausted. He didn't know what was wrong with Sasuke, but every time he encountered Deidara, he would get inexplicably excited. It was like a husky encountering its own kind, wanting to attack the other's butt and even showing the same ferocity as when it was tearing up the sofa at home.

Sasuke's erratic behavior naturally attracted the attention of those around him, especially Tobirama, who had wandered Tobirama. He was particularly struck by Sasuke's drooling expression.

"Tsk, what's wrong with this Uchiha brat? Has he gone mad?"

Tobirama, who was about to continue his Tobirama the Wanderer, suddenly realized, "This looks like Uchiha. Oh right, it's Uchiha. Oh well, never mind, let's keep rambling."

Seeing Tobirama, who had initially been serious and disdainful, suddenly change his expression like a sliding Tobirama the Wanderer, Naruto was watching the show from the sidelines, felt incredibly embarrassed.

He quickly stepped forward and pulled Sasuke away, while also glaring at Tobirama, who was watching the Tobirama the Wanderer with a wicked grin.

"Let's go, don't embarrass ourselves here."

Sasuke was being dragged away, still looked resentful.

"Really, Naruto, you believe me. If that Deidara the Wanderer comes, I'll definitely teach him a lesson he won't forget."

Naruto didn't want to respond to Sasuke, and just kept pulling him away, since the people around them were looking at Sasuke strangely.

It felt like they were looking at an idiot. Even Naruto, with his thick skin, felt a little embarrassed. But what about Sasuke?

Completely unaffected, always immersed in their own world.

"Haha, it's so good to be young."

Jiraiya the Wanderer, he looked at Naruto and Sasuke, their youthful energy dazzling him.

The two, Konan the Wanderer and Pain the Wanderer, exchanged a smile, finding Naruto and Sasuke incredibly amusing.

The Haku the Wanderer passing by also stopped, looking at the two who kept staring at him, a gentle smile on his face.

A look of envy crossed Kimimaro the Wanderer's eyes as he watched from afar, thinking how carefree those two seemed.

Although the Zabuza the Wanderer beside him didn't speak, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he thought that such peaceful days were quite nice.

But all of this didn't last long. A violent explosion shattered the beautiful scene, followed by an extremely arrogant shout.

"Haha, I've finally found it! I never expected to find such a large tribe. The explosion will definitely be quite a spectacle!"

The newcomer was a blond young man dressed in black samurai attire. Unlike ordinary samurai, he had a huge gourd hanging from his waist.

The gourd was deathly pale, with unusual patterns carved on it. A huge wooden stopper was placed at the top of the gourd's mouth, making it impossible to see what was inside.

As Deidara the Wanderer walked forward, he casually tossed something out of his hand. A white figure darted forward and arrived at the base of the wall in the blink of an eye, demonstrating to everyone what it meant to be a wall at ninety degrees and a slope at eighty-nine degrees.

The white figure climbed all the way to the top of the wall. Only after the white figure had completely climbed up could people see clearly what it was.

It turned out to be a gigantic, deathly pale centipede, as thick as an adult's forearm. When the people on the wall saw the giant centipede crawling up, whether out of fear or something else, they immediately pulled out their samurai swords and slashed at the centipede.

"What the hell is this? Die!"

With a swift stroke, the large white centipede's head and body were severed, but strangely, not a drop of blood flowed out. Only a flash of white light appeared, followed by a violent explosion.

"Oh dear, my centipede is made of clay, so ordinary swords and knives can't hurt it."

"Ah, what a beautiful sound!"

The man who chopped the centipede wasn't killed instantly by the explosion; instead, he was thrown into the air and was now lying on the ground groaning. He felt that at least three of his ribs were broken in that blow. He coughed up a mouthful of bloody saliva and couldn't even take a deep breath.

Although he was surprised that the person hadn't been killed instantly, Deidara the Wanderer was still excited by the explosion. He was fascinated by this kind of instantaneous art.

He shoved his hand into the huge white gourd, grabbed a still-wriggling white ball, and then, to everyone's horror, a gash suddenly appeared in his palm, and a tongue emerged to swallow the still-wriggling white ball.

Smacking and crunching sounds filled the air; those nearby could even hear the chewing noises emanating from Deidara the Wanderer's hands, sending chills down their spines and raising goosebumps.

An older samurai swallowed hard, trying to appear calm.

"Everyone... don't be afraid, where's the person who went to report the news?"

"My lord, we have already sent someone to invite Lord Bai."

Upon hearing this, the old warrior breathed a slight sigh of relief, but the chilling chewing sound continued unabated. After an unknown amount of time, the eerie chewing sound finally stopped.

"Hmph, are you ready to receive my art?"

Deidara the Wanderer waved his hand, and numerous white granular objects fell to the ground in front of him. Then, the white objects began to writhe, and their shapes gradually became clearer, revealing themselves to be a group of white spiders.

"Grow bigger, my little darlings."

Deidara the Wanderer a single hand Hand Seals, the spiders, which were originally only the size of eggs, suddenly swelled several times their original size, becoming round and plump, like giant watermelons.

"Go, give them a little shock."

The spiders moved with incredible speed, and soon arrived at the gate of the Demon Tribe, beneath the wall.

"Quick, everyone, back up!"

Upon seeing this, the old warrior shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Heh, trying to run? Too late."

Deidara the Wanderer's eyes were fierce, giving those people no chance to escape. All that could be heard were booming explosions and screams. Upon hearing the screams and explosions, Deidara the Wanderer's face turned flushed.

"Ah~ what a beautiful sound, it's absolutely enchanting."

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