Chapter 169: The correct posture for using the Tenseigan

In the inner hall shrouded in purple light, Otsutsuki Hamura's dim pupils carried a few expectations.

His eyes, which were said to be able to see through everything, saw the extremely rich potential hidden in this descendant who looked not very smart.

With just a little training, he could soar into the sky.

"No, no, no, how can I make such a decision that violates the ancestors!"

Uchiha Gin heard this, shook his head like a rattle, refused repeatedly, but his body was very honest. He turned sideways and pulled open his empty pants pocket. The pitch-black pocket was full of hints.

"The Sage of Six Paths is my beloved ancestor, hand and foot... have to add... anyway, it just won't work!"

Seeing the old man in front of him still looking like he didn't understand the way, Uchiha Gin's expression was a bit displeased.

There are still people who want to get something for nothing these days. How can there be such a good thing?

"Ancestor..."

The thin man who looked emotionally intelligent appeared again and whispered to Otsutsuki Hamura, who was looking blank.

"Eh? Ah! Oh~ Hmm!"

The old Otsutsuki Hagoromo heard the careful explanation from his descendant in his ear. His expression turned from doubt to shock, then turned into a long "hmm" of understanding, and then cast an appreciative look at the thin man with extremely eye-catching eyes beside him.

Everyone understands the deep meaning. The struggle for power will not end because of death.

"The old man understands, but my physical body no longer exists..."

Turning his head, the old man spread his hands, turned around in place, showed his body floating in mid-air, and said slowly.

"Stop, stop, stop! I don't eat rice old man! What exactly did you tell him?"

Uchiha Gin heard more and more wrong. Looking at the old man's "shyness," he hurriedly stopped him, and at the same time roared loudly at the thin man who had just whispered.

I thought you were a serious ghost, but I didn't expect you to be the most unserious one.

"Huh?"

The thin man looked confused, wondering if he hadn't said anything wrong just now?

"The old man is now all alone. The relics of my lifetime have been divided up by the surviving Otsutsuki descendants. There is really nothing I can take out."

Otsutsuki Hamura didn't hear the overtones in Uchiha Gin's words and still explained to himself.

"Phew~ You scared me. Please don't pant so much when you speak next time."

Uchiha Gin, who had retreated a few steps vigilantly, heard the old man's words and breathed a sigh of relief. Being short of money also counts as being short of money.

"Agh, Second Uncle Ancestor, it's not that I don't want to help you, but this is indeed a bit difficult to handle~"

However, since there was no benefit, why should he do this thankless task? If he publicized everywhere that he was an Otsutsuki descendant and attracted unknown wandering monks from afar, what should he do?

"If you really want something, it's not impossible."

Otsutsuki Hamura heard the push-and-pull in Uchiha Gin's words, furrowed his brows, and his white eyes were full of thought.

Just pausing slightly, he seemed to have remembered something and said slowly.

"Now, in the hands of the surviving Otsutsuki branch family, there is a Tenseigan that has been passed down for a thousand years. If you can agree to my conditions, I will make the decision to gift that Tenseigan to you."

Eh... didn't see it, this old man looks honest on the outside, but is actually extremely cunning on the inside. One sentence made him do two things for him.

"Tenseigan, what is that?"

Although he was frantically complaining in his heart, Uchiha Gin still asked the question very cooperatively.

"Since you are interested, let me show you."

Seeing that he had successfully aroused Uchiha Gin's interest, Otsutsuki Hamura didn't hesitate, waved his hand, and sprinkled a burst of purple light, enveloping the entire space.

On the battlefield of the moon a thousand years ago, two teams of people were confronting each other aggressively. Behind both sides was a flag, each representing a camp.

And Uchiha Gin was standing on the battlefield at this moment, shocked beyond measure by the fragments that were full of realism.

Holy crap, real 3D blockbuster!

"This is the struggle between the main family and the branch family of the Otsutsuki clan."

Otsutsuki Hamura slowly floated from behind and stood beside Uchiha Gin, explaining to him.

"On this side, it's the main family. They follow my destiny, guard the secrets of the moon for generations, and pay attention to the ground at all times, observing whether people are living in peace."

Pointing to the team on the left, the old man's eyes were full of regret. These descendants were obedient good children, and they were gone just like that.

"On this side... they are all rebellious sons!"

Otsutsuki Hamura turned his gaze to the team on the other side, and anger that was hard to suppress erupted in his dim eyes. His shriveled gums ground with a creak, and he said in a fierce tone,

"Forget it, let's keep watching."

Inside the battlefield, the main family on the left, under the command of a long-haired man, killed toward the enemy who was once a brother aggressively.

"Hey, hey, hey, is that guy who looks awesome you?"

Uchiha Gin, who was watching the movie with relish, looked at the long-haired man waving his arms in the main family in surprise, turned his head, elbowed the low-EQ long-haired man who was bowing to the side, and asked quietly.

"Hmph, hmph (。-`ω-)!"

The long-haired man, who was originally serious, heard Uchiha Gin's words, and a proud smile appeared on his stinky old face. He straightened his waist and hummed twice.

This little brat isn't that annoying after all~

"A hero doesn't mention his bravery back then. At that time, I..."

"Okay, then I won't ask~"

Hearing this, Uchiha Gin didn't have the slightest nostalgia and turned his head to continue watching the blockbuster. Just a supporting role with one line, and he's acting all high and mighty.

"How dare you, you brat!"

The long-haired man was so angry that red light flashed in his eye sockets, and his fists were clenched tightly. There were no other thoughts in his heart. At this moment, he just wanted to clean up this annoying little brat.

"Tenseigan, activate!"

The leader on the side of the rebellious sons waved his hand and ordered the clansmen behind him.

Uchiha Gin then discovered that in the team of the Otsutsuki branch family, there stood a movable high tower, and a huge eyeball made of stone was placed on the top of the high tower.

The plain stone ball, under the control of the branch family, burst into intense purple light.

A mysterious aura mixed with the power to destroy the world shot out from the stone ball.

Wherever the purple light went, corpses were strewn everywhere. Among them, the long-haired man was the most miserable, making eating-frustration wails on the ground.

The Otsutsuki main family, full of confidence, was instantly nuked by the Tenseigan's dimensionality reduction strike in just one encounter.

"This is the Tenseigan. What do you think?"

Otsutsuki Hamura looked at Uchiha Gin, who was a bit dumbfounded, with satisfaction, his tone carrying a few hints of pride.

This was a great killing weapon made by his bloodline. Even the Tailed Beasts that his older brother was proud of were nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs in front of this Tenseigan.

"Eh... can only be described in two words."

"Just say it."

Uchiha Gin nodded seriously, looked at the old man in front of him with blue-white eyes, and said his evaluation in his heart.

"Giant with clay feet."

Recalling the Tenseigan that could only move slowly after being dragged by dozens of people in the blockbuster, Uchiha Gin gave a very fair evaluation.

"But it's powerful!"

Otsutsuki Hamura said anxiously. Why did this descendant look uninterested? Isn't this kind of treasure loved by everyone?

"You can't expect me to carry this thing everywhere I go, it's too much effort!"

Although Uchiha Gin said so, his open-minded brain raised some thoughts in his heart.

This eyeball isn't too big, embedding it on the top of Susanoo doesn't seem abrupt.

Thinking about it this way, Wood Human isn't impossible, right!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 170 =====