Naruto: The villain template of me is regarded as the savior.

Chapter 227: Tomb Spire Destroys! Burn the filth, hellfire!
Chiyo, as the strongest puppeteer in the Sand Village, her strength is not only reflected in her top puppet manipulation technology.

As a female ninja, she possesses strong physical skills, is also proficient in medical ninjutsu, and is good at making poisons. She also has a lot of combat experience, a broad vision, and excellent command...

These things combined together created the name Chiyo.

As Chiyo's only son, Duomu has a stronger talent in Yin-attribute chakra. As such, he should have practiced illusion or Yin-tun secret techniques similar to the Nara clan's shadow techniques.

However, Duomu still chose to take the path of a puppeteer and focused on controlling the "chakra lines".

Puppet control, to put it simply, is a skill that uses "chakra lines" to control puppets to fight. The strength of the puppeteer can be seen by the number of puppets controlled.

However, the "chakra thread" is not just an extension of one's own chakra, but actually has attached yin-attribute chakra similar to the spirit, which is why one can control the puppet with the help of the thread as easily as waving one's arm.

Top puppeteers can even attach "chakra threads" to the enemy's puppets or even humans to control them.

It is just because controlling humans with self-awareness is more difficult than controlling unconscious puppets, and requires more chakra and mind, so basically no one can control humans to use ninjutsu with "chakra lines" alone.

Duomu once thought so too.

He only focused on the precision of puppet control, and used his Yin-attribute chakra talent to make the puppet perform extremely complex movements.

It was not until Duomu learned of the existence of "human puppets" that he instantly realized the value of this thing, so he found the Third Kazekage without telling his mother Chiyo and became the person in charge of this experimental project.

Subsequent experiments confirmed his conjecture.

A puppet that retains simple physical instincts and consciousness and can be remotely controlled with the help of a curse.

Even a human puppet like Rasa who retains full consciousness can be perfectly controlled as long as one has sufficiently strong Yin-attribute chakra attainments and combines chakra lines with the assistance of curse seals.

Duomu, who now holds hundreds of human puppets in his hands, seems to have become the top "puppet master".

Most puppeteers can control ten puppets at most, but he can control dozens of puppets at the same time with the help of curse seals. Countless puppets are constantly flying up and down under his hands.

However, now, in the center of the siege by the puppets he controlled, Nagato was the one who was beyond his control.

Puff! Puff!

Nine scarlet thorns were flying behind him, and broken limbs and arms were rising and falling like clouds and rain, shuttling through the red rain and being stained with blood.

Nagato's short sword had already broken into several pieces under the weight, and at this moment he could only rely on the nine thorns for passive defense.

"That strike just now didn't kill them directly?"

Looking at Nagato who was still struggling, Duomu's face looked very ugly at the moment, and he looked past him at Yahiko behind him.

In the reflection of the multiple pupils, Yahiko's expression was ferocious at this moment, as if he was enduring some pain.

The suppressed flames fluttered in red shadows around him, like a monster trapped in a cage, which would be covered in blood the next moment the cage was opened.

"That brat..."

Looking at Yahiko's strange behavior, Duomu felt more cautious. He narrowed his eyes and pulled the string with his ten fingers.

Magnetic Escape: Shattered Glass!
Under Rasa's angry and uncontrollable manipulation, countless gold sand gathered from all directions with Yahiko as the center.

Once wrapped in a sufficient amount of gold sand, the terrifying pressure exerted by the magnetic escape technique will squeeze Yahiko, who is unable to move at the moment, into a pulp!

However, when countless gold sands were coming from above, below, left, right, front and back and were about to gather, Duomu stared at the figure standing in front of Yahiko.

Nagato's hands were slowly raised up, hugging his chest and shoulders, his head gradually buried in his arms, his entire upper body slightly curled up.

Kaka! Kaka!
The muscles with undercurrents surging under the skin contracted, and a force began to pull the cervical vertebrae, spine, and lower limbs upward, making a crisp and creepy sound, just like the bursting of bamboo joints in spring, dense and beautiful.

After the bamboo shoots break through the soil, they will slowly shed their shells.

Then, one section after another, they exploded!
"what!!"

Puff! Puff! Puff!
Under the illumination of Yahiko's fire behind him, the hunched figure was visible on the ground, but behind him there were no longer just nine thorns, but countless branches as far as the eye could see.

The shadow on the ground was like a blood-stained flower blooming on a person's back.

Dense scarlet thorns grew out from the nine main trunks. They snaked out from them like countless tentacles and danced wildly behind Nagato, creating a huge wave of gold sand.

"What it is?!"

Seeing Nagato's sudden strange change, Duomu's originally gloomy expression changed instantly.

He had never seen a human being twisted into such a shape before. Even for a ninja, it was too hideous and terrifying. It was like a thorny blood tree that grew by sucking blood.

However, there was no time left for him to be surprised.

"Five minutes... idiot, you still want me to protect you?"

Nagato's expression was extremely ferocious, and he was obviously in great pain. Without even turning his head, he cursed at Yahiko, squatted down suddenly, slapped his hands on the ground, and roared: "Blood Demon Jutsu..."

The countless thorny vines flying behind him suddenly stopped, and then turned around and stabbed downwards from the air like living things.

boom! !

In an instant, the dense and fine thorny vines pierced into the ground, forming a scarlet cage around Nagato and Yahiko, instantly blocking out the gathering gold sand.

This is not over yet.

Looking at the thorns that were still growing around Nagato and feeling the faint vibration of the ground beneath his feet, Duomu's pupils shrank and he recalled the gold sand without hesitation.

Magnetic Style: Gold Dust Shield!

While Rasha was guarding Tateme and recalling Sakin, Nagato's hoarse and low roar was heard from a distance.

"Kill at the top of the tomb!"

boom! !

A crack appeared in the ground in an instant, and countless saw-toothed thorny vines poured out from it, constantly crawling and growing towards the sky.

As the gold dust shield was hit, a sharp sound was heard, and the terrifying force was transmitted through the gold dust to Duomu's body inside.

“Enough!” The severe pain made Duomu’s face ferocious, his face twitched violently, and he roared in anger, “Go to hell…”

But before he could vent his anger, his face suddenly changed, and he quickly pushed away from the ground. Luo Sha beside him swung the gold dust blade forward without hesitation!

The knife even tore a hole in the air, causing a sharp whistling sound.

But his multi-eyed eyeballs slowly moved downwards, and his nerve reflexes were hundreds of times superior to those of ordinary people, allowing him to see the terrifying figure under the gold dust blade at this moment, which was difficult for ordinary people to see.

Luo Sha's knife swing missed.

The figure wrapped in the wild hunting airflow rushed over and dodged the golden knife perfectly. The blade almost passed over his head and even cut off a few strands of his hair!
However, Nagato, under the Gold Dust Sword, didn't care about these at all.

The blood-soaked face was full of ferocity and brutality, and the scarlet pupils stared upwards at Duomu, getting closer and closer to Duomu who was flying backwards in the air.

"No sword?"

The multi-eyed eyes looked at him evenly, and immediately noticed his empty hands, and growled: "You're looking for death!"

Those strange thorns behind him didn't have time to grow, so what could the little ghost, who didn't even have weapons, do even if he got close to him?
The moment the thought came to Duomu's mind, he suddenly noticed a very familiar color on the face in front of him. It was like a mad beast, desperate to use teeth and claws to stuff the opponent into his mouth and bite the enemy to death!
While Duomu was momentarily stunned, a sound of bones crisping suddenly was heard.

puff!

A stream of blood spurted out from Nagato's side, and a pale bone actually broke through the flesh and was completely exposed in the air.

In the reflection of Duomu's contracted pupils, Nagato reached out and grabbed the pale bone that burst out from his waist, pulling it out inch by inch in severe pain.

He knew very well from the beginning that the iron dagger posed no threat at all to the ninja who possessed magnetic escape technique.

So, he chose to use his own flesh and bones.

Kaka! Click!
The sharp, pale bones were broken directly, and Nagato instantly burst out with terrifying murderous intent and grasped the bone knife stained with blood and flesh.

This time, let’s see where you can escape!
Looking at Nagato who had already raised his hand to hold the bone knife, Duomu could no longer conceal the fear on his face, and he made a sudden pulling motion with his right index finger.

"Luo Sha, save me!"

Rasa behind Nagato was too late to mobilize a large amount of gold sand, and thought he would have to watch Duomu die in front of his eyes. He was already mourning in his heart for the puppeteer whom he hated and respected.

But after Duomu shouted and moved his fingers slightly, Luo Sha's face suddenly changed and he couldn't help but cursed: "Beast! You %#@￥%..."

Before he could even curse out the dirty words about greeting his whole family, Rasa opened his arms uncontrollably, actually wanting to hug Nagato tightly in his arms.

Once Nagato turns around and strikes him with the sword, the head on his neck will surely fly off!
However, Luo Sha's puppet body, made of gold sand and chakra-conducting metal, weighs several hundred kilograms.

What would be the consequence of being hugged by a puppet body weighing several hundred kilograms?
There is only one possibility, that the whole body will be comminuted fractures, and the bones, muscles, and internal organs will be squeezed together like plasticine.

I can catch up! I can definitely catch up!
Seeing the distance between himself and Nagato, and the distance between Nagato and Rasa, surprise blossomed in Duomu's eyes.

This selfish madman actually wanted to use Luo Sha's life in exchange for his own chance of survival!
However, facing the deadly attack from behind, Nagato did not even turn his head, but stared coldly at Duomu.

The two were already very close, and this blow would be enough to chop off his head.

But even at this point, it was too late.

Before he swings the knife in his hand, Luo Sha behind him will hug him.

and so……

A hint of ferocity flashed across Nagato's scarlet pupils, and he still swung his raised arm out without even having time to adjust the angle and direction. He just changed the bone knife he had originally swung out to a throw.

"die!!"

The sharp bone knife flew out of his hand in an instant, as if it was thrown out from a sea of ​​blood, and the violent knife went straight to Duomu's neck!
The thin gold sand that was urgently called back in front of him in an attempt to stop him was chopped off by the bone knife mixed with a strong bloody smell.

puff! !
The knife went straight into Duomu's neck, and scarlet blood gushed out instantly, splashing onto the ground with a pleasant sound.

"Ho ho!!"

Duomu raised his hand to cover his bleeding throat, not daring to touch the bone blade that was already halfway embedded in the bone. His pale face was filled with fear, but a glimmer of light and vitality rose in his eyes.

Not dead! Not dead yet!

Even with this amount of bleeding, he would die in a few minutes, but at least he is not dead yet.

Duomu turned around without hesitation and tried to escape with staggering steps, no longer having any desire to fight.

The half-baked palm magic could not heal his wounds, it could only delay his death, and the blood was still flowing.

But he still doesn't want to die, even if it's a minute or a second later!

"It's so ugly."

Looking at Duomu who was still struggling even though he was sure to die, a hint of mockery crossed Nagato's face.

The next moment, the figure behind him with open arms had closed his arms.

Snap! Snap! Puff!

The sound of bones cracking was dense and clear.

It's like a piece of crisp, flat paper that has been roughly crumpled into a ball.

Blood splattered all over Luo Sha's face and flowed down in a thick and sticky manner.

The pain was indescribable, and Nagato felt a throbbing pain deep within his brain.

"what!!"

What was heard was not wailing, but angry roar.

The next moment, the thorns grew out of his back again.

puff!puff!
Before Luo Sha's expression could change, the twisted and hideous thorns tore through his puppet body. The terrifying strength of the metal was as fragile as scalded rubber in front of the sharpness of the teeth.

They twisted and grew inside Luo Sha's body as if they had life, like a giant scarlet tree taking root and sprouting from inside his body, clamping Luo Sha's body so tightly that he was frozen in place and unable to move.

"Damn it! What are you going to do?" Luo Sha growled with an ugly expression.

"Idiot!" Nagato's face was distorted to the extreme. Under the pressure of the huge force on both sides, he raised his head involuntarily and roared, "Why don't you do it? Are you waiting for me to collect your corpse?!"

This is his limit now.

This kind of injury cannot be healed quickly even if he doesn't die. All he can do is control Luo Sha and prevent him from continuing to attack him.

However, if Yahiko doesn't take action, the other Sand Village ninjas will react...

The next moment, a voice suddenly interrupted Nagato's thoughts.

"All of them are dried up by the fire of karma, paying off their old debts, and becoming animals."

Behind Nagato and Rasa, white flames rose up.

At this moment, the flames flying around Yahiko gathered in his hands, and the blade that had turned into molten iron and was suspended in the air was gradually melted.

First, there was a black handle with intricate patterns, and then the guard, blade, cutting edge, and blade arc gradually began to be cast upwards...a brand new sword appeared under him.

Under the burning of the white flame, only the white bones were left of Yayan's empty right hand, but his pale five fingers were firmly grasping the hilt of the knife.

Yahiko opened his eyes and saw the helpless Sand Village ninjas around him, the struggling and stumbling Duomu in the distance, and the dried corpse of his wife who was abandoned on the spot...

Everything was reflected in his eyes.

"Karma fire."

Yahiko's shoulders were gathered together, as if they were cast in iron, and he pointed the knife downwards, and said solemnly, "Burn the filth."

As soon as the words fell, white light gushed out from the ground.

The whole valley was illuminated by the light that shot straight into the sky.

(End of this chapter)