Zombie Sage in Naruto

Chapter 53 Young man, you have successfully caught my attention.
"What kind of technique is this? I've never seen anything like it before!"

Black Zetsu couldn't help but stick his head out, staring at the scene before him in disbelief. Even he, who had lived for over a thousand years, found it unbelievable.

He witnessed the age of ninjas, walked on the edge of history, influenced the feuds among the descendants of the Sage of Six Paths, and watched the world evolve step by step, but he had never seen such a technique before.

Massive transfer of life force? Transferring the life force from the corpses of the dead to oneself for use in combat?
Black Zetsu keenly realized that this technique had great value. The Corpse Escape Technique, combined with this technique, could definitely unleash extraordinary power, squeezing the value of each individual to the extreme.

"I just don't know if this life force transfer technique needs to be combined with that guy's corpse control technique, and to what extent they need to be combined. Is it only possible for the caster to absorb the life force from the corpse?"

Could Kaedeji use magic to allow others to extract the life force from the corpses?

If the living can obtain it, what about the dead? If a dead person were to receive so much life force, would they come back to life?

Based on his experience, Black Zetsu judged that he could survive!
As long as there is enough vitality to make the body full of life, even if the soul goes to the Pure Land, it can be pulled back through the body as a "coordinate"!
This technique can control dozens or even hundreds of corpses at once, which involves an enormous amount of engineering work.

After all, each corpse is different, with different genes, bloodlines, chakra pathways, and so on. Yet, Kaede Tsukasa can precisely control so many corpses to perform magic at the same time. It is conceivable that there are countless difficulties, both big and small, involved.

"I'm afraid this kind of precise control technique is already a forbidden art with an extremely high learning difficulty."

Black Zetsu judged that although it seemed like Kaede Tsukasa only used one technique, it actually involved many techniques. If every detail was not done well, the final effect would not be the same!
"This is simply an alternative resurrection technique, perhaps even more practical than the Reincarnation Technique!"

Black Zetsu became increasingly terrified and horrified as he thought about it, but then he was overjoyed.

Look at that Samsara Rebirth Technique; it actually requires the Rinnegan to be used successfully.

Such harsh conditions forced Madara Uchiha to go to great lengths, even gouging out his own eyes to secretly transplant them into Nagato, hoping that Nagato, after growing up and becoming extremely disappointed with the world, would be resurrected using the Rinne Rebirth technique.

But what if it were Kaede Tsukasa's technique? The condition for casting it is consuming a large number of corpses.

What kind of condition is this? Corpses are worthless things; aren't they everywhere in the ninja world?
The key is that you don't need to use corpses of high bloodlines; even the corpses of ordinary ninjas can be used!
With its exceptionally favorable conditions for casting the spell and its incredibly powerful effects, Black Zetsu considered it the perfect spell, capable of greatly accelerating his progress in resurrecting his mother.

"This generation's Indra reincarnation will use this secret technique, which will be a crucial supplement. Unexpectedly, this era has not only seen the Rinnegan, but also such an amazing resurrection technique."

In Black Zetsu's eyes, the people in the ninja world weren't even human, so it didn't matter how many died.

With this resurrection technique, the life characteristics of a specific individual can be maintained at a constant period, which is equivalent to having "eternal" life, and there are too many things that can be done.

In particular, this generation of Indra has obtained the Rinnegan and has embarked on the path to becoming the Ten-Tails' Jinchūriki.

“I have to do something first, to make sure this guy’s actions are under my surveillance.”

Under Black Zetsu's watchful gaze, figures from both sides fell one after another.

When a zombie falls, as long as it still has a head and hands, it will eventually become a sacrifice for Kaede Tsukasa to drain its life force; but when a White Zetsu falls, zombies immediately disregard their own injuries and forcibly snatch it away. "White Zetsu cells, I can't let them go no matter what, this will be my greatest gain in this mission."

Kaede Tsukasa stood there, arms crossed, bathed in the torrential rain, watching this unique battle with an extremely relaxed and casual demeanor.

He also noticed that the White Zetsu's true form had disappeared—though it was called the true form, it was actually just the first White Zetsu, and even if it died, it wouldn't affect the other White Zetsu.

Led by Sandstorm Araki, a large number of zombies relentlessly besieged the ever-growing White Zetsu team. As time passed, the rain gradually subsided, the dark clouds slowly dispersed, and the last White Zetsu fell under the onslaught.

At this point, the number of zombies directly involved in the battle had reached seventy. Kaede Tsukasa was always able to replenish more zombies. In the past five months, he had used up over a thousand zombies, and finally had a batch left, which he sealed away.

The White Zetsu, known for their sheer numbers, fell one after another. Those who were still alive cursed, "Damn ninjas, you won't get away with this! Soon you'll see what true terror looks like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kaede Tsukasa walked up to him and squatted down: "You're right, but you won't have the chance to see what it was like when I went through the horror... Rest in peace. I won't waste you; I will make the most of you."

Click!

Kaede Tsukasa snapped the guy's neck and commanded the zombies to collect the numerous White Zetsu corpses, leaving no stone unturned. After arranging them neatly, he took out a brand new scroll, intending to seal them all away.

It will be of great use in the future.

On this devastated battlefield, Kaede Tsukasa slowly rose to his feet and, surrounded by a multitude of zombies, turned to look at the reappearing White Zetsu.

And there were two people beside White Zetsu: one with white swirling hair, and the other an old man who was very old.

"You're back, huh? And you even brought two helpers with you? Too bad you're a step too late. All your companions are dead. Now it's your turn. I'm curious, what exactly are you? Could you really be related to the Second Tsuchikage? Split Jutsu?"

As Kaede Tsukasa deliberately said this, all the zombies moved and looked at the two of them.

"Hehehe, I already knew that. You're really capable, but it's okay. I don't care about these 'companions'." Bai Jue chuckled. "What happens next is not up to me. It's up to him."

His long, white hair obscured his face, making it impossible to see what the old man looked like. Although he was silent, he exuded an aura colder than the rainwater beneath his feet, naturally eroding all sunlight and warmth.

"This must be the person who created you."

Kaedeji feigned surprise: "So, what are your orders, you unknown old man? If not, I'll have to take these things back... Of course, even if you have orders, it's no use, I'll still take them back."

Finally, the old man—Uchiha Madara—opened his only remaining eye.

"I heard about the general process from Bai Jue on the way here. I never imagined that such a technique existed in the world. Young man, you have successfully caught my attention. Your talent should have more room to be displayed."

(End of this chapter)