Chapter 457: Are You Really My Uncle?

Chapter 457: Are You Really My Uncle?

Aoba knew that if he wanted to say that he was related to Black Zetsu's mother, Otsutsuki Kaguya, then he had to say that he was from the Otsutsuki clan.

But...

For a moment, he could not make up a reasonable name.

The first name that come to his mind after a while was...

Otsutsuki Toneri.

When Aoba was watching anime in the modern world, he had a rather deep impression of this person. After all, he reveals the existence of Tenseigan.

So.

Aoba borrowed Toneri's name.

"Otsutsuki Toneri?"

"You are my mother's younger brother?"

"My uncle?"

"People from the Otsutsuki Clan?"

"This..."

A lot of question marks appeared on Black Zetsu's head. He was already dumbfounded by Aoba's words. He was completely dumbfounded and did not know how to describe his current mood.

Should he believe this?!

Believe it?

No matter how he thinks about it, it felt very ridiculous!

It gave off a very fake feeling!

Black Zetsu clearly felt that the masked man in front of him was talking nonsense with him!

But...

Do not believe it?

This person had unexpectedly revealed the biggest secret in his heart!

He had never told anyone such a secret.

He was completely in a state of confusion.

In a short period of time, he had lost the ability to judge, so he could not distinguish the authenticity of the words spoken by the person in front of him.

"That's right, I am your uncle. I have just arrived here not long ago. Leave the matter of saving your mother to me." Aoba said indifferently, directly saying something that startled Black Zetsu.

"You came to save my mother?" Black Zetsu did not believe Aoba's words, but he also did not completely reject them. No matter what, it still ignited a seed of hope in his heart.

"Yes." Aoba nodded.

"I don't even know what you look like. Why should I accept that you are my uncle? You should at least give me some evidence!" Black Zetsu couldn't help but say. He felt that such a problem was not too difficult. As long as this person was indeed his uncle, then it could naturally be proved.

"Children don't need to know so much about adults, they just need to be good and obedient." Aoba's tone was still indifferent.

"???"

A lot of question marks appeared on Black Zetsu's head again. He never thought that he would receive such an answer. No matter how he heard it, he felt that it was ridiculous as if he was prevailing.

"You don't have to worry about the things here. Take me to see Madara now. I want to see the Gedo Statue with my own eyes." Aoba raised his hand and patted Black Zetsu's shoulder. The moment he patted down, a stream of chakra poured into Black Zetsu's body, and immediately left a black spot on Black Zetsu's shoulder. It perfectly merged with Black Zetsu's body. It was the Flying Thunder God Formula.

"You... you... you... you actually know Uchiha Madara!" Black Zetsu was attracted by Aoba's words. He did not notice that his body had changed slightly. His heart was in an indescribable shock. After all, only he and several other White Zetsu knew about Madara. It was also a secret.

This secret was different from his mother's secret.

His mother's secret was something that no one in the ninja world knew.

But...

After all, the person in front of him was his mother's younger brother, his uncle, so knowing something about his mother might not be a big deal.

However.

Madara's matter was his plan!

He worked so hard to bring back Madara's hanging life!

Madara had never gone out since he was saved. It was impossible for others to know about this, even if that person was his uncle.

"I know."

Aoba said indifferently. He did not feel that this was a mistake at all. Before he met Black Zetsu, he had thought about many things. If he met Black Zetsu himself, there were many things to do.

Now was the time.

It could be said that...

These seemed ridiculous.

But they were all under his control!

"No, no, no, what I mean is, no one except me knows about Madara. How did you know, uncle?" Black Zetsu coldly stared at Aoba, his golden eyes flashing with caution.

"Black Zetsu, do you know the reason why you haven't succeeded for so many years?" The corner of Aoba's mouth raised again behind the mask, but his expression was covered by the mask, so it couldn't be seen at all.

"What do you mean?" Black Zetsu was completely confused by Aoba. He even felt that he should not have come. After meeting such a person, he found that everything had changed. He was a little unfamiliar with this world.

"Because you were too careless," Aoba said in a deep voice.

"What do you mean?" Black Zetsu was stunned.

"If I say that I am not your uncle, but deliberately trying to trick you, then I have already obtained information on you that Uchiha Madara is still alive. Isn't this your carelessness?" Aoba coldly said.

"This... this... this..." Black Zetsu immediately realized what Aoba was talking about, and his entire body trembled slightly.

"I feel that your mother's aura has weakened."

"At that time, I was busy with missions on other planets."

"It was a beautiful dark blue planet..."

"Cough, cough, cough..."

"It's a long story."

Aoba made up a story and told about Earth. At the same time, he also missed the things that happened on Earth. His eyes unconsciously flashed with a hint of nostalgia.

This kind of nostalgia revealed his true feelings.

It was not something that could be put on an act.

And it was precisely captured perfectly by Black Zetsu.

Instantly.

Black Zetsu was even more confused. From Aoba's eyes, he felt that Aoba was not lying.

If he wasn't lying...

Didn't that mean he was telling the truth?

This kind of thing was even more difficult for him to accept. Right now, his heart was incomparably conflicted. On one hand, he hoped that the matter of Aoba being his uncle was fake. On the other hand, he hoped that this matter was real. Right now, he couldn't figure it out.

"Back to the topic just now..."

Aoba continued. He understood that Black Zetsu had already believed him. Even if Black Zetsu did not admit it, he had already admitted it in his heart.

"When I was on a mission on the outside planet, I felt that your mother's aura had become extremely weak. The final signal was located on the moon."

"After I finished my mission, I came to the moon to find your mother..."

"But at that time."

"The Gedo Statue has been summoned."

"You know the meaning of Gedo Statue very well. It is your mother's body, so it is meaningless for me to stay on the moon."

"After I come to the ninja world..."

"I feel nine powerful chakras."

"According to the ninja world intelligence, it is the 9 bijuu that were dispersed from the Gedo Statue."

"At that time, I will know that your mother has been divided into many parts. If you want your mother to return to this world, you need to collect all the scattered parts."

"Of course..."

"That also requires two different chakras that represent the power of yin and yang."

"Asura Chakra and Indra Chakra!"

"In addition, resurrecting your mother requires the use of Infinite Tsukuyomi, so I think you should put the opportunity on Indra's side, and let Indra get Asura's chakra to perfect his bloodline power."

"After thinking about this..."

"I went to Madara's coffin."

"There's nothing inside."

"I knew Madara was in your hands."

"So..."

"I wasn't lying to you!"

"I figured out your plan through my own analysis and made the corresponding reasoning based on these conditions!"

"This is the answer I gave you!"

Aoba said one sentence after another. He had already thought of these words a long time ago. They were used specifically to deal with Black Zetsu.

He was not afraid that Black Zetsu would not believe him.

He had said so many things.

No matter how much doubt he had, it was enough to shake a person's determination.

"This... this... this..."

The more Black Zetsu listened, the more shocked he became. The other person spoke clearly and logically. He faintly felt that something was not quite right in his heart, but he could not say it at all. This was because all the logic was right.

"Are you really my uncle?"

The balance in Black Zetsu's heart began to tilt. From the beginning, he felt that this person was a liar. Now, his face had been slapped with a lot of information from the other party. This made him have no choice but to believe.

After all.

These words could not be fabricated!

A coincidence would not be so coincidental!

If you were not a member of the Otsutsuki Clan.

It was simply impossible to know these things.

"Wait a minute!"

Black Zetsu suddenly realized a problem, that was, even if the other party was a member of the Otsutsuki Clan, he might not be his uncle but an enemy.

"I have a question."

"If you can answer it."

"Then I will believe that you are my uncle!"

Black Zetsu stared at Aoba with wide eyes. He still had one last trump card, and that was information that even the people of the Otsutsuki Clan might not know.