Naruto: I've already fought against all five Kage, and the system only just arrived.

As soon as he finished speaking, Deidara was enveloped in a dazzling white light.

This is a recipe for disaster.

as predicted.

Deidara, his body suddenly swelling up, was filled with fanaticism, and finally roared:

"Art is explosive."

Before he could finish his classic catchphrase, Yu Yi Xuan Yue stomped on his head and crushed it.

Not far away, Hagoromo Morishibu, who had just arrived, felt a sharp pang in his heart upon seeing this scene.

However, he quickly breathed a sigh of relief when he noticed that Deidara, whose head had been blown off, had instantly turned into clay.

As he kicked Deidara to the ground, he deliberately used his self-destructing clone to blow it off in the head, and released lightning chakra to completely silence it. Hagoromo Gengetsu looked down at the ground and kicked again.

Click~

A huge crack spread rapidly downwards.

Deidara, who was using Earth Release: Earth Dragon Concealment Technique to hide underground and prepare to find an opportunity to escape, stared blankly at the sunlight shining down from above, and at the person whose radiance even the sunlight could not obscure.

He never imagined that anyone could so easily control him.

In their brief exchange, Yu Yi Xuan Yue did not use illusion magic; instead, she easily manipulated him in a very ordinary way.

Even though the attack moves were clearly visible, I couldn't dodge them no matter what I did.

It's like an adult hitting a child.

The difference is too big!

Deidara had no idea who the guy on his head was.

However, unlike the Uchiha Itachi he faced back then, he could actually respect him.

But there is one thing.

"To be defeated so easily, without the enemy showing even the slightest awe for my art, is such a failure! My art is far more than what I just displayed."

"In that case, let my own death become art itself, leaving an unprecedented scar here with an explosion unlike any other. That way, my art will receive unprecedented praise! Hmm!"

To prevent his art from being looked down upon by others, Deidara has truly decided to self-destruct this time.

He ripped open his shirt and was about to unseal the mouth sealed with thread on his left chest.

Yu Yi Xuan Yue certainly didn't give Deidara a chance to self-destruct, and in a flash, she appeared beside him.

Deidara tried to dodge, but found that no matter how he dodged, he couldn't avoid the slap that Hagoromo Gengetsu swung at him again.

That's it again!

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Deidara quickly said:

"Wait! At least give me a chance to showcase my art!"

Useless.

Seeing that the slap was about to land, Deidara could only say with deep resentment:

"Don't shoot him in the head!"

Snapped!

Still in the same position.

Yu Yi Xuan Yue slapped Deidara on the forehead.

I used more force this time compared to before.

Deidara's eyelids drooped, and just as he was about to close his eyes, he gritted his teeth and stubbornly uttered one last sentence:

"Art is immortal!!"

puff.

Deidara collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 171 Not Wanting to Take the Side Path

When Deidara regained consciousness and squinted to look around, he found himself lying in a lobby, surrounded by a group of strange uncles who were staring at him with a look of curiosity.

He instinctively felt a tightness in his anus.

No way?

Will that be what happens next?

Although he is an artist, he has always been a mainstream one, and he has no interest whatsoever in the unconventional hobbies of some niche artists.

Every time he encounters them, he explodes and purges these cancerous elements in the art world.

Could it be that because of this, I am now going to suffer a backlash?

Deidara was very worried.

Just then, I overheard a conversation between a few strange men:

"You know what, this kid has fair skin and delicate features, and his appearance is quite similar to ours. He's definitely one of us!"

'Who says we're on your side?' Deidara roared inwardly.

"Then stay. It'll be perfect for having children and offspring."

'Oh no! Am I going to be both a troublemaker and a breeding boar?' Deidara felt a chill run through his body.

"No way! This kid seems pretty unruly; he probably won't listen to you."

"Then beat them more, scold them more. A son will be born from a beating."

'Sticks.' Deidara fell silent.

"Give it a try. If it really doesn't work, then just bury it."

"After using it, I'll bury it," Deidara finally couldn't help but say.

"You shameless old bastards! Go to hell, all of you! Hmm!"

Deidara stood up angrily, ready to take down these troublemaking old bastards by surprise.

However, the next second, Deidara suddenly realized that although his movements were unrestricted, his chakra was completely sealed, and he could not exert his full strength at all.

So much so that as soon as he got into position, he froze, his face stiffening, and the atmosphere became somewhat awkward.

At the same time, the lobby fell silent because of Deidara's commotion.

The high-ranking members of the Feathered Robe Clan watched as Deidara suddenly erupted, yelled at them, and then stood there dumbfounded.

a little.

"Let's just kill him," one of the "old bastards" said.

This garnered widespread approval from many "old bastards".

Until a roar interrupted the rhythm of the scene:

"Deidara!!! Don't you realize your mistake even now?"

Deidara, who believed death was preferable to dishonor, was about to die a martyr's death when he suddenly heard someone call his name. He turned around and said:

"Who are you?"

Yu Yisen glared and said, "You don't even recognize me?"

"It looks familiar. Hmm."

Deidara stroked his chin, carefully examined Hagoromo Mori Nobu, then clapped his hands, finally recognizing him.

"Who is it? It's that old man Morishiru who used to nag me all the time! Hmm!"

If we were to name the two people who left the deepest impression on Deidara during his time in Iwagakure, one would be the Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, who always disciplined him and restricted him from blowing up this or that; the other would be Mori Shin, the old man who had taken him under his wing since childhood and always liked to say strange and peculiar things.

Is it fun to have bombs in the black soil?

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land, Deidara temporarily suppressed his plans to die a martyr and looked at Hagoromo Nobu, asking curiously:

"Huh? Old man Morishibu, weren't you in Iwagakure? What are you doing here? Could it be that you've become a rogue ninja of Iwagakure like me? Hmm?"

Hagoromo Morishige sighed deeply: "Deidara, you really didn't listen to a word back then. This is the Hagoromo clan's territory. I am a member of the Hagoromo clan, so of course I'll be here."

Deidara thought for a moment: "The Hagoromo clan? I feel like I've heard of them somewhere before. Right! That strongman who defeated me mentioned them before the fight started. Hmm."

"This is the territory of the Hagoromo clan. Everyone present is a member of the Hagoromo clan, including you, Deidara. You also have the blood of the Hagoromo clan flowing in your veins." At this moment, a similarly young voice rang out in the hall.

Deidara noticed that the moment the voice rang out, everyone present, including Hagoromo Shin, whom he knew, quickly stood up and bowed respectfully to the person in the main seat.

He looked over and saw that the previously empty main seat was now occupied.

It was the same young man who had easily manipulated him before.

"I can tell you were having a great time chatting just now," Yu Yi Xuan Yue said with a faint smile, glancing around at everyone present.

Hagoromo Mori Shin was the first to step forward and said, "I'm sorry to have made you laugh, Clan Chief. It's my fault for failing to raise Deidara properly."

While Hagoromo Mori was openly explaining things, he was secretly trying to save Deidara's life.

Deidara himself was also constantly pondering this.

"Clan Chief, Feather Robe Clan, Elder Mori Shin."

Deidara's intelligence was always on point, but he had always focused on his artistic creations and didn't care about other things, even those that others considered important.

He didn't even care about the teachings of the Third Tsuchikage, Onoki, let alone Hagoromo Nobu.

In a way, this can be considered another form of childlike innocence.

Now that attention has turned back and everything is clear, Deidara is gradually pulling back memories that have become too blurred.

I remember back then, when I was sculpting a new clay bomb, old man Morishige would always be babbling in my ear about the glory of our race.

That's right, it seems to be the Feathered Robe Clan.

However, the other party has only been talking about it verbally, without specifying which two characters "羽衣" (feathered robe) they are referring to.