This Ninja Is Obviously Not Strong but Really Hard to Kill Chapter 332: Painful torment

At this time, Qingyu, who was standing not far from Didara, was listening to Didara's wailing.

With [Cleaning Insect] in his hand, he won't be disturbed by anything here.

In this space, he is the only god!

It's just that even he didn't expect that Didala would use self-harm as an experiment, it really hurts to watch.

Then he casually threw a shuriken over

If it were normal, this kind of 'slow' attack that goes straight and does not change in any way, Didara has a hundred ways to avoid or block it.

But after losing all senses except the sense of touch, he immediately became a 'target'!

Puff

The shuriken fluttered and shot silently on Didara's other leg.

"Ah!"

Deidara, who was not prepared in his heart, immediately let out a scream of pain.

Once only the sense of touch is left among all the senses, the sense of touch will be 'ten thousand times' more sensitive than usual!

It's the same reason that blind people can hear well.

If you lose one sense, you will rely more on other senses, and when all other senses are lost, you can only rely on touch.

So the pain will be countless times the usual!

Then two more kunai pierced into Didala's shoulders from nowhere

Didara let out another silent scream, but got no response.

"Asshole! Come out!"

"What kind of skill is hiding!"

"Let me out!"

As if Deidara went berserk, he stuffed all the clay into his mouth in the palm of his hand, and then all kinds of clay bombs were made, and he threw them everywhere.

Then these moving clay spiders, centipedes, etc. started to explore, trying to find a way out in this way.

It has to be said that the more dangerous Didara is in, the more calmly he can respond.

But these clay bombs couldn't give him enough feedback, and he could only use the last trace of contact with Chakra to determine whether these clay bombs were destroyed or exploded.

In the final analysis, these works of art he made still have no soul, without him to manipulate them, they are just some clay toys like headless flies.

However, in order to defeat Didara's psychological defense faster, Qing Yu patiently destroyed the bombs that Didara produced one by one!

"There!"

"Drink!"

Relying on his intuition, Didara immediately detonated all the clay bombs in the vicinity.

But in this space, he lost even the most basic sense of direction, this kind of counterattack is really too weak.

I don't know how long it has passed. When the last weak Chakra connection disappeared, Didala, who had used up the detonating clay, fell into boundless fear again.

Even if he knew that there would be attacks coming from any direction and anywhere, he couldn't dodge or defend.

Moreover, he has been maintaining a high level of vigilance that does not have any effect, which also makes Didara extremely tired and anxious!

This feeling is really too bad!

Puff puff

In the blink of an eye, three more shurikens pierced his back.

While it brought him great pain, it also let him know that the other party was not in a hurry to kill him, but was playing with him!

This made Didara extremely angry!

So he gritted his teeth, not going to sit still and wait for death, he found a random direction, dragged his injured leg and started to run away.

"Get out of here, as long as you can get out of here! There is still a chance!"

Didara does not believe that this space is boundless, and in fact it is not.

But under the premise of having vision, it is difficult for people to keep walking in a straight line, and they will unknowingly deviate from the direction, let alone when they can't see or hear anything.

Just a few dozen steps away, Didara began to enter into a state of self-doubt, doubting whether he was still in the direction just now?

But the matter has come to this point, he can only bite the bullet and continue to move forward.

And the further you go, the more uncertain you feel!

The surroundings are still pitch black, and the environment has not changed in any way, which seems to give him a psychological hint that he has been standing still.

Then

A few more shurikens were shot on his back!

The strength was not heavy, nor was it a fatal injury, but it made Didara feel great pain.

What made him feel even more broken was that the other party was completely catching mice and torturing him!

A deep sense of powerlessness made Didara, who was not deeply involved in the world, feel a huge sense of frustration.

He stopped involuntarily, and sat down on the ground, as if he had broken a pot and gave up.

But in fact, he had doubts about his own art.

Is explosion really art?

But why can't I feel that momentary artistic atmosphere this time?

Didara was extremely confused at the moment.

Because he discovered that under the enemy's unknown attack methods, his explosive art has no channel to spread.

Can't see the flame after the explosion, can't hear the sound of the explosion, can't smell the smell of the explosion

But the explosion was still there, and he was still alive.

Suddenly, he couldn't help but think of what that guy said before.

"True art exists only between life and death."

"Is that true?"

"Am I alive or dead now? Has my art been 'killed'?"

"Is this the gap between life and death?"

"There was great terror, there was despair, the notion of losing everything"

Didara was so confused that he was about to collapse

At this moment, a sword tip directly pierced his chest half an inch.

The extremely sensitive pain surprised Didara instantly, and then he subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold the blade tightly, trying to stop it from going deeper.

Then he was surprised to find that all five of his lost senses recovered in an instant!

At the same time ~IndoMTL.com~ a voice sounded in front of him.

"If you want to die, it is as easy as flipping the palm of your hand. The road to perdition is shorter than your imagination."

"Have you felt the real art? Your explosion art is not worth mentioning in this space between life and death."

At this moment, Didara didn't immediately retort angrily, but was directly stunned.

"Do you still want to be alone for a while? Soon you will be able to."

"Wait a minute!"

Although the sword in his hand did not continue to pierce his heart, but was being pulled out.

But Didara suddenly felt panicked and scared. He was afraid that once the other party left, he would become a deaf or blind man again, to experience the horror and despair here.

And the attitude of the other party also made him understand, it's not that he won't kill him, but just

"I see what you call art! So let me out!"