The New Uzumaki Legend of Naruto

Chapter 134 Soul

"Who is yours?"

Ziyuan looked at the woman with outstanding temperament in front of her with some curiosity.

"I am her queen." Menma's calm voice came from behind Shion and answered her question.

Menma looked at Mei Terumi with a smile and explained to her.

"This little girl's country of ghosts is a witch, and she has mastered the power of monsters. She is truly an 'immortal'."

Terumi Meixian blew a kiss to Menma in the air, and then looked to the side in surprise. It was Shion who was staring at her. She didn't expect that this little girl could be called "fairy".

"Since you are here, please arrange a place for her to stay. The Chuunin Examination will be held in a few days. I will go find the personnel involved in this operation."

Menma said a few words to Mi Mei and then walked away. He felt that the atmosphere between the three of them was a bit strange, so he ran away first. As for the experience of the Ghost Country this time, I will talk about it when I have the opportunity.

"Little guy, you seem to have a strong opinion on me. It seems that my Menma is quite charming!"

After Menma left, Terumi Mei looked at Shion who looked even more dissatisfied and covered her mouth with a smile. As she spoke, she took her little hand and introduced the country of Uzumaki.

"you"

Ziyuan was about to say something, but she felt that the woman holding her hand was not hostile. When she got closer, she could smell the faint fragrance coming from her body. In Terumi Mei's soft voice, Shion put aside her unhappiness and listened obediently to the other party's introduction.

The Country of Whirlpool, Office of the Minister of Intelligence

"It seems that this trip to the Kingdom of Ghosts has been quite fruitful, sir!"

Kisame put down the information in his hand and looked at Menma who suddenly appeared on the sofa with a more restrained tone and congratulated him.

"It can only be said that becoming an 'immortal' is the first step." Menma placed his left leg on top of his right leg and sighed, "Only when you know more about this world can you feel more insignificant, no. ?"

"Since I followed the adults, my world has been changing every day. Now I am far away from the ninja world I once lived in. Life is really interesting now!"

Kisame grinned.

"Okay, it's time to get down to business!" Menma tapped the armrest of the sofa and changed the topic to the right track, "Have everyone in the game figured out whether you are qualified for the Chunin Exam this time?"

Kisame calmed down his expression, walked to the bookshelves on both sides, reached for a scroll marked "Fire", spread it out, and read:

"According to the intelligence, Konoha's current combat strength includes Jiraiya and the Third Generation, but Jiraiya left the village yesterday. According to your records, there is another Metkai who needs special attention."

Kisame raised his eyes and looked at Menma, then lowered his head and said,

"In addition to Konoha, Sunagakure and Orochimaru will also participate. The fourth generation of Sunagakure, Kazekage Rasa, was killed by Orochimaru and the Akatsuki organization a few days ago. Among them, Orochimaru should be the only high-level combatant.

"Based on the supplies Sunagakure has hoarded, they probably dispatched 1000 ninjas this time, and their level of eliteness is unknown for the time being."

Menma nodded after hearing this and asked

"What about the Daimyos of the Land of Fire?"

"Because of the fault of the Lord and Danzo, the guardian of the Twelve Ninjas has fallen apart. However, it is currently unknown whether the Fire Country Daimyo is hiding his strength. Intelligence personnel have not discovered that he is an object like the Ring of Water."

Kisame grinned, narrowed his eyes and continued,

"I think these guys shouldn't be able to make any trouble in front of adults."

"Sometimes you don't need to do it yourself to kill people." A flash of light flashed through Menma's blue eyes, and he ordered, "Continue to monitor these important people who are in the game, and report to me at any time."

"I obey your orders!" Kisame tensed his muscles and bowed respectfully.

Menma nodded and disappeared, and the part of the sofa that was originally dented rebounded.

"Are you ready if I'm a test subject?" Menma, who had just teleported to the laboratory, asked the Hoshino creatures whose heads were becoming increasingly sparse.

"Sir, your request is that all the animal test subjects have been placed in the secret room!"

Hoshino pushed up his glasses, raised his head and replied, then continued his great work of cell culture.

Menma didn't care and turned straight into the secret room.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw several cages placed on a long table. The cages contained white rats of different sizes, heights, and ages.

Menma walked to the cage of an old white rat first, stretched out one hand and tapped it lightly in the air.

The white rat, which was already dying, immediately became silent and lay at the bottom of the cage.

With Menma's natural perception, he could easily see a cloud of white mist coming out of the white rat's body.

"Is this soul an entity?"

Menma curiously looked at the white mist that kept rising. This was truly a process of seeing the death of life and the dissipation of souls. It was completely different from the direct extraction of souls by Izumi, which was experienced by watching from a distance.

Menma looked at the white mist that slowly began to dissipate in the air, and thought in his mind that he was doing research.

"First try to see if the power of nature can be used as a means to envoy the soul!"

Menma slowed down his breathing and began to slowly sense the calls from the surrounding environment. Slowly, he could vaguely sense that the white mist of his soul was conveying some kind of message to it.

He stretched out his hand first, trying to use the power of nature to establish contact with the white mist. As he expected, the white mist slowly moved closer to him under the pull of natural energy.

Gradually, his hand touched the white mist, and it was an experience that was beyond touch, as if soul and soul were connected.

"This feeling is very similar to the fusion of souls recorded in previous lives, but it's too strange for humans and mice to fuse."

Menma subconsciously scratched in the white mist, thinking something strange.

"But this also proves that only immortals or reincarnation eyes can begin to truly touch and analyze the soul! Other techniques such as spiritual transformation and dirt reincarnation are just practical techniques to use the soul."

After confirming that he was the right one, he became even more curious about how the soul is composed.

"Energy? Or is stored information energy?"

Menma stared at the white mist, his blue eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, he waved his hand gently, and absorbed the soul white mist into his body with the help of his arm.

As the soul energy flows through his body, he can feel that this energy is transmitting some signals, and these signals are trying to affect his own cells.

However, because Menma's own cells are too powerful, and he is protected by the Kyuubi and the power of nature, this change is in vain.

"This kind of signal is sent more like a soul that enters the body and is transmitted unconsciously. Come on, Orochimaru is supposed to be reincarnated according to this principle. It seems that it is necessary to borrow this technique from him next time."

Menma closed his eyes and devoted himself to sensing the changes in soul energy in his body.

"After the soul energy enters the body, it will be directly related to the body, becoming one body and two souls, and the energy will no longer dissipate on its own. However, this kind of entry into the body requires a permission signal, otherwise I would touch the spring to absorb it. When it is the soul, it will not directly pass through the body."

When he happily reached the conclusion and allowed the soul energy to wander throughout his body, an accident happened.

When the soul energy swims to the numb brain, it is directly drawn into it by a suction force generated by a certain part of the brain, and then disappears completely.

At the same time as he was inhaled, a memory about the old white rat suddenly appeared in Menma's mind.

From birth, to feeding, to mating, and finally before death, I saw the red-haired figure stretching out his hand.

"Is the hippocampus where soul energy is stored in the brain? It's the part in charge of memory!"

A flash of light suddenly burst out from Menma's eyes. He stretched out his hand and pointed lightly, and a ball of white light the size of a fist flashed through.

"Immortal Technique: Dust Escape Technique!"

On the long table is a rat cage, with a white rat's head turned into dust. Seeing that there was no white mist coming out, Mian Ma's fingers fired another ray of white light, turning the other white mouse into dust except for its head.

"Sure enough! The soul is stored in the brain, and magic can destroy the soul!"

Seeing that only the mouse's head was left with white mist rising from its head, I felt numb and excited.

"So when fighting ninjas, you have to shoot the head! If the body is gone, you can change it. If the head is gone, the talent is really gone."

Speaking of this, Menma now very much doubted that Scorpion had put his brain at the core of the puppet's heart.

"Maybe this is the legendary brain tattoo on the chest!"