Because he had now already conceived the C2 Dragon, only his current chakra amount was too low, so he couldn't use it yet.
As for C4 Garuda, he hadn't thought of it before, but its creativity coincided with some little ideas in his heart.
"Why are you telling me all this?"
Deidara was very confused. Rengoku was from the Uchiha clan and had absolutely nothing to do with him.
The two villages were even enemies, so deliberately telling him this, what was the reason?
Rengoku's expression became very serious, and he sighed emotionally, "You don't know. After you died, the entire ninja world couldn't find another artist like you."
"And others completely couldn't understand my art, which made me feel very regretful."
"In order for my future path in art not to be lonely, I specially came to tell you, hoping you would give up the jutsu of self-destruction."
Deidara had already been very distressed because Onoki didn't approve of his art.
With just a few words, Rengoku tricked him completely.
He was a little uncertain, "Just because of this?"
Rengoku responded, "Of course. You can be said to be one of the few who truly understands art."
"But unfortunately, all of you are dead."
His tone was full of pity. After all, after Deidara died, the ninja world really did lose a pure person.
Deidara had already been completely led by the nose by Rengoku.
He noticed the "you all" that Rengoku mentioned.
"Besides me, who else?"
Rengoku smiled, "Another person is Sasori of the Red Sand. You might not know him yet."
"Although the artworks he created were completely opposite to yours, he pursued eternal art," As he spoke, Rengoku's illusion began to play out scenes of the two people interacting.
Deidara was noisy, while Sasori quietly stood by, watching Deidara display his explosions.
Although Deidara always shouted loudly, Sasori was always patiently waiting nearby.
Deidara watched with great interest, seeing images of his future life was very interesting to him.
"What kind of organization did I join?", Deidara noticed the black cloak with red clouds they both wore.
So he guessed that he had joined some organization, "You will be recruited by the Akatsuki Organization in a few years."
"The current you isn't strong enough."
Rengoku put on a tone of considering Deidara's best interests.
Then Rengoku asked, "Have you seen Onoki's Dust Release?"
Deidara's face showed an obviously embarrassed and frightened expression.
Probably thinking about the scene of being scolded by Onoki.
"I've seen it."
Rengoku waved his hand, "Then you definitely haven't seen this."
The whole environment suddenly changed, becoming the battlefield of the Fourth Ninja World War.
"Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World!"
A glowing white cube spun out from Onoki's hand.
Then suddenly expanded into a massive cube, completely devouring all the Susanoo.
"Old man, not bad!", Deidara looked at the Dust Release shining brightly even in the night and couldn't help but mutter a sentence.
Although Onoki had used Dust Release before, it was completely different from this full-power version of Detachment of the Primitive World.
"Who were their enemies?"
This side was relatively far away, and Deidara couldn't clearly see Madara's full form. Whether he recognized him was also uncertain.
Rengoku didn't continue playing the later scenes of Madara's complete-body Susanoo, worried it would be too shocking for Deidara.
He smiled when he heard that, "Anyway, it's someone you wouldn't come into contact with, because you were already dead at that time."
Deidara snorted at those words, "Since I already know self-destruction is useless, I won't be dumb enough to use it again."
Rengoku raised a finger and shook it, "No, no, no, I showed you Onoki's Dust Release…"
"…to give you a reference for your path in art."
"If you only know Earth Style, it's too limited. When facing Lightning Style experts, your art can't be displayed."
"Your artistic talent is so high, you should learn Dust Release earlier."
"In the future, combine Dust Release with your explosions."
"It will definitely be more beautiful than what Onoki can do."
Deidara asked in confusion, "So you're planning to steal Dust Release?"
Rengoku shook his head, "I just love art, and I admire your art."
"Only if you're alive can I have someone to discuss art with in the future."
Rengoku spoke with sincerity, but in reality, he was just trying to trick Deidara into learning Dust Release.
That was the reason he captured Deidara.
If Deidara followed his original path and only knew the same jutsu, even if Rengoku built a good relationship with him, he would mostly only extract various clay skills.
Rengoku wanted to try letting Deidara learn something he hadn't learned in the original timeline, Dust Release.
Then extract from Deidara to see if he could extract Dust Release.
This was also a kind of exploration of his own golden finger.
"You'll stay here for a while first."
"When the people from Iwagakure come, I'll have them take you back."
"If you become strong enough later, and don't want to stay in Iwagakure, and want to go out and travel, I can also recommend you to the Akatsuki Organization."
What Rengoku said here could be said to be completely for Deidara's sake.
This kind of inexplicable kindness directly made even someone as talkative as Deidara fall into silence.
Unable to tell if Rengoku was truly sincere or just faking it.
Rengoku also retracted his eye technique at this moment.
Deidara snapped out of it and realized he was still standing in place. Kurotsuchi also appeared behind him.
Rengoku walked over and raised his hand to release the Fire Style: Heavenly Prison seal on Kurotsuchi.
Allowing Kurotsuchi to use chakra as well.
"Our clan has three Mangekyo Sharingan, if you try to escape, you won't get out."
"So just stay quietly for a while."
"Deidara, think about what I just said. If you live longer, I really won't find anyone else to talk to."
"If you need anything, you can tell my clansmen, just don't blow up my clan grounds."
Deidara still had some good feelings toward Rengoku at this moment. Hearing that, he snorted, "I'll definitely live longer than you."
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[Land of Iron]
The temperature here was cold, and it snowed all year round.
This was a neutral country. Long ago, the shinobi had agreed not to target this country, so it had avoided several ninja world wars.
But in reality, it was because this country had few resources and a harsh climate.
There really wasn't any reason to attack it.
There were no shinobi in this country, it was ruled by samurai.
They all wore silver-layered armor and carried dual swords, practicing swordsmanship.
Jiraiya searched all the way and finally found Tsunade's current whereabouts.
But while he was heading in this direction, information kept being sent to Jiraiya.
Especially the matter of Rengoku breaking Raikage's arm, made Jiraiya's heart sink more and more.
Although Uchiha Rengoku didn't seem to be planning a military coup, he had already obtained a large amount of power.
If they couldn't find Tsunade soon and bring her back, the situation in Konoha would only get worse.
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