The Bald Thug of Uchiha's Family

Da She Maru’s understanding of life began to change. He wanted to know the meaning of life and the source of all truths!

So he came into contact with taboos, things that were not allowed by the world.

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Doraemon! Da She Maru put down the scalpel in his hand, not caring about the scarlet blood in his hand, he glanced at the operating table with satisfaction.

“What an interesting sample! I feel I’m one step closer to the truth!”

Da She Wan stretched out his tongue and licked it near his lips. The purple eyeshadow reflected a dangerous atmosphere under the dim light.

This is his secret base outside Konoha Village, and it is also the place where he stores some experimental samples.

This is his daily life after returning to the village, and every day he finds time to come here to feel the wonder of life.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, Oshemaru showed a thoughtful look.

“It’s almost time!”

There was no fear in his eyes, and even a sense of relief.

All the time, sneaking experiments made his temperament even colder.

And staying underground all the year round also made his skin paler.

“There will be no need to hide in the future. This is a good thing, teacher!”

Oshamaru muttered to himself, as if he had made some determination.

Click! When he walked to the place where he was washing his hands, Da She Maru carefully washed his hands.

The hands that had just finished the study were full of blood stains. This was not a good way to greet guests, so he decided to wash his hands.

Bang! With her back to the door, Da She Wan seemed to have not heard the sound from outside, still washing her hands on her own.

Crunch!

The door was knocked open, and several figures swarmed in. Among them, a black figure with armguards and shoulder armor was the most eye-catching.

Sunlight entered here, hitting the back of Dashewan, and the Gouyu earrings reflected a ray of light.

“Oshewan! What are you doing!”

The black figure is exactly the third generation of Hokage who has retired. At this time, his face is black and his eyes seem to be venting fire 26.

Two Anbe ninjas stood beside the three generations, holding weapons of different shapes in their hands.

In their sight, this not very large underground laboratory was covered with various debris, and some were even dripping with red liquid.

This place is not like a laboratory, but like a slaughterhouse!

The Anbe Ninja looked at the figure who was still facing them with his back in a little surprise.

Familiar long hair, familiar vest, familiar earrings, and familiar back view.

Huh! Da She Maru slowly turned off the water source switch, turned around, and looked at the three people blocking the door.

“It was still discovered, Sarutobi-teacher!”

Da She Wan’s pale face was not surprised, but was filled with relief.

Three figures were reflected in the golden vertical pupils, and Da Shewan threw the water droplets on his hands to the ground.

“As you can see, teacher, all these are your students, my masterpiece!”

He opened his hands and embraced the entire laboratory as if embracing the whole world, his face full of pride.

“You…what are you doing!”

Sarutobi Hizumi’s face was full of unwillingness, and his eyes revealed an unwilling look.

Has this disciple, whom he was proud of, now embarking on this desperate path?

“Oshemaru, do you know what the end of what you did? Also, did you do the middle and lower ninjas that have been lost in the village recently!”