Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Chapter 173: My lower body is already pineapple

"This painting depicts the ancestor of the Otsutsuki clan, Lord Otsutsuki Hamura, leading his people to farm on the moon."

Uh. It turns out that my second uncle’s staff has this use?
Uchiha Gin looked at the Otsutsuki Hamura in the painting, sweating and holding a rake, and couldn't help but mutter in his heart,
"The painting here is the sacred tree that the Otsutsuki clan has worshipped for generations."

"This way"

Walking in the luxurious corridor of the palace, Uchiha Gin rested his head on his hands and looked at the exquisite paintings hanging on the wall.
Looking at the black puppet that was chattering in front of him, he rolled his eyes and interrupted,
"You said that the Otsutsuki clan has so many treasures. Where is the most important treasure among them?"

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When the black puppet heard Uchiha Gin's sudden question, it fell into silence. Its yellow eyes flickered, as if it was testing itself for something.

Alas, it seems that I really can’t get any information about the Samsara Eye.

Uchiha Gin turned his head away in disappointment. He had taken it for granted. How could the enemy tell his secret weapon to a stranger casually? He was not an idiot.

"Ding ding ding. The treasure of the Otsutsuki clan is there."

Just as Uchiha Gin turned around and was about to leave, the black puppet, which had been silent for a long time, flashed blue light in its eyes again. It restarted, stretched out its long arm, pointed outside the window, and said slowly in a mechanical voice,
Uchiha Gin was extremely surprised. He looked in the direction it pointed and saw a huge castle that was several times more luxurious than the palace he was in.

The castle towered into the clouds, standing above all the sky islands. Its gold-inlaid stone walls shone brightly, and the huge and exquisite rose windows inlaid on the stone walls were dazzling. At first glance, it was an excellent place to collect treasures.

"What treasure? Tell me about it."

Uchiha Gin didn't expect that when he changed his questioning method, the other party would directly reveal his family background.

As expected, the comfortable life has made the Otsutsuki clan lose their sense of crisis. As long as the keywords are not triggered, any question can be answered.

"The treasure is naturally the most precious of the Otsutsuki clan."

Uchiha Gin quickly pricked up his ears to listen. He had information but didn't listen to it, what a bastard.
"Hey~ Yin, my sister is back, where are you?"

Unfortunately, at this critical moment, a delicate voice came from behind them, interrupting the black puppet's next words. Uchiha Gin sighed in his heart.
This plot twist is really speechless.

"The master is looking for us, please follow me back."

The black puppet stopped explaining. After hearing Otsutsuki Biluo's call, his head made a 180-degree turn. He stared at Uchiha Gin with his lifeless yellow eyes and urged him,

"Okay, I look forward to your next explanation."

Uchiha Gin clapped his hands, showing an attitude of support. Although it was incomplete, the other party at least told him the hiding place of the treasure, so it was worth the trip.

"Ah Yin, you should stay here for the next few days to recuperate. When I finish my work, I will take you out for a stroll."

Listening to the sweet voice of Otsutsuki Biluo and looking at the woman in front of him who looked like a meat mountain devil, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but get goose bumps all over his body.
Feeling that he was being locked in a pair of affectionate gazes, he found it difficult to associate the words "seductive eyes" with the other person's green eyes.
Subconsciously clamping his crotch, Uchiha Gin pretended to be puzzled and frowned as he said,

"Excuse me, when can I go back?"

"Hey, don't worry, brother. Our clan hasn't had guests from down there for a long time. Let us prepare for a few days and hold a grand welcome party for you."

Otsutsuki Biluo chuckled, the fat on his face trembling uncontrollably, and he moaned like an ancient god. Even though Uchiha Gin, who was immune to the waves, still felt a little cold in his heart.
"Then I will respectfully obey your command."

Uchiha Gin suppressed the churning in his stomach, forced a polite smile, and nodded yes.

After hearing what Uchiha Gin said, Otsutsuki Biro looked him up and down again, licked his lips subconsciously, then smiled and gave a few instructions to the black puppet, and left reluctantly.

Biluo, oh Biluo, how can you be obsessed with male beauty? You still have a plan to write, which is an important matter concerning the rise and fall of the Otsutsuki clan.

Looking at the distant meat mountain, Uchiha Gin's eyes flashed with a few thoughts. During this period of time, shouldn't the Otsutsuki clan be busy activating the Samsara Eye?

Why would he value a stranger like me so much? There must be some unspeakable secret.

However, the priority now is to find out the treasure of the Otsutsuki clan. Logically speaking, the so-called treasure should be the Samsara Eye without a doubt.

the other side,
In a secret dungeon of the Otsutsuki clan.

Under the dim candlelight, several old figures lay flat on the stone ground covered with hay.

Their faces were pale yellow and their bodies were emaciated. Heavy shackles were hung on their hands and feet. Their tattered clothes were covered with torn wounds, oozing black pus and blood.

"cough cough"

One of the relatively young figures coughed a few times with difficulty, and the sound coming out of his mouth was like a broken bellows, which made the listeners sad and shed tears.
"The time is almost up."

"Save your energy. You are only sixty years old and you still have many years to go."

An old man with white hair and beard lying beside him looked at the man who wanted to get up and tried to persuade him. From his ashen face, there was no desire to live at all.

Apart from the two people who were talking, the other men lying there had nothing but empty eyes. Apart from the slightly rising and falling chests, proving that they were still alive, there were no other signs of life.

"Why! We are also from the Otsutsuki clan, why are you doing this to us?"

The 60-year-old man cried out in pain, with unspeakable bitterness in his tone. He was already this old, but he still had to be taken care of by dozens of people every day.

My lower body is already swollen!
"squeak~"

At this moment, the door of the cell was opened, and a sturdy figure walked in with his head lowered. Under the flickering candlelight, the terrifying face of Otsutsuki Biroku slowly emerged.
He lowered his head, and his small green bean-like eyes glanced at the old men lying on the ground without a trace of emotion.

"It's that devil!"

The man, who was only in his sixties, saw the appearance of Otsutsuki Biroku, and his withered body began to tremble violently, as if he had seen the thing he feared most.

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The other old men, perhaps because they had long been accustomed to it, did not make the same scream as the man just now, but their slightly trembling bodies still betrayed the unsuppressible fear in their hearts.

"Phew~ it's really ugly."

Otsutsuki Biroku, who had seen all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and the sea, was no longer as violent as before. He looked at these misshapen creatures with disdain in his eyes.

Holding a handkerchief in his hand, he covered his mouth and nose, and said coldly to the two puppets beside him,
"These guys are useless now, send them to see our ancestor!"

The expected torture did not happen. The old men on the ground opened their cloudy eyes in surprise, but there was no fear of death in their eyes. Instead, there was a joy of impending liberation.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry! I have waited for this day for eighty years. Finally, I don't have to eat kidneys raw anymore!"

(End of this chapter)