Konoha Hypocrite Chapter 314: What do you sigh when you die?

Uchiha Tonan's raving voice came from the dark place where he couldn't see his fingers.

"Do you know, the reason why they can't get rid of my illusion.

One is because my strength is much stronger than them.

The second reason is that this is not a pure illusion of the five senses.

The illusion of the five senses only interferes with the opponent's ability to receive and process information.

And I used the spiritual mysteries of the mountain family to directly disturb their hearts.

It is completely useless to use Chakra to crack it, you must have an extraordinary will.

I once saw an old monk whose determination was beyond imagination.

With my all-out illusion, he didn't even get confused for a moment. "

In the living room, the six ninjas were already dead, standing in place like wooden stakes.

Their abdomens are already hollow, exposing the dense skeletons inside.

Everyone kept a weird smile on their faces.

Chilling.

The puppets carried the containers and walked towards the study in an orderly manner.

Hatake's forehead was drenched with fine sweat, he swallowed his saliva, suppressed the nausea in his stomach, pushed the gold-rimmed glasses with his right index finger and said:

"I understand what you mean, sir. According to research, illusion is nothing more than a mental energy attack contained in chakra.

As long as a person's will is firm enough, his soul will be more tenacious and immune to illusion attacks. "

There was a sound of pecking tea lightly in the darkness, and then one hand holding the teacup came out of the darkness, and put the teacup firmly on the low table.

"I've had a lot of conjectures lately, some of which are about illusion.

Ninjas classify the extraordinary power of this world as Ninjugen.

Ninjutsu is the creation of natural substances through chakra summoning by human beings.

Physical arts is the constant strengthening of human body.

What about illusions?

Is it just to deceive people?

I don't think so.

The Uchiha clan has a forbidden technique called Izanaki.

Can transform received damage into dreams.

The meaning behind this is really amazing.

This is an illusion.

Can actually rewrite reality with unreal things.

Sharingan is actually not that powerful, it is more like a well-written program.

When the Sharingan is activated, those spells will be cast automatically.

This means that today's illusion is just a low-level use of spiritual energy.

There is still a lot of potential space to be tapped.

If all goes well, wait until the research on Yin Yang Dun is successful.

The next research project is illusion. "

Hatake nodded thoughtfully and said, "I understand, sir."

But on the bright white tabletop, a hand was tapping rhythmically with its fingers.

"These little mice are pretty good, I'll work overtime tonight.

Should be able to create a few puppets with good combat power.

If you are interested, you can learn the puppet art I collected.

At that time, you can also choose a few self-defense.

Based on my skills, the new puppets will only be stronger than their predecessors. "

Hatake Tougong said: "Thank you sir."

The hand that tapped the table gave a slight pause, then lifted it up, patted Hatake on the shoulder and said:

"They are all my own people, I am naturally very concerned about your safety.

If anything happens to you, I won't even have anyone who tells the truth. "

Hataki lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I don't understand why you value me so much, sir."

Uchiha Tonan's chuckle came from beside him.

"Because I like smart people, especially those who have a calm personality and are good at reflecting.

Okay, I will trouble you to clean up the rest.

Turn on the light, lest you be afraid. "

At this time, in a room in the sunset red building of the welfare home.

A gray-haired old man leaned against the wall by the window.

Looking through the window, the room not far away was suddenly lit up with warm yellow lights.

But seeing the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought to himself:

Is it over.......

There was no movement at all.

Looks like a landslide victory.

I just don't know which side will win.

In order to determine what the final result is.

The old man remained motionless, like a hunter in the deep jungle, quietly observing.

Time passed little by little.

After a long time, a figure appeared by the window of the house not far away.

But seeing that figure push open the window, revealing the face of Hatake Mudou.

After all, the smell of blood disappeared after the room was cleaned and disinfected, but Hatake still felt a little nervous.

So open the windows for ventilation.

The old man upstairs lowered his body, his face was slightly gloomy.

Looks like it failed...

The six elite jounin died without a sound.

How could that guy be so strong? It seems that the previous guess was wrong.

When the news passes, the latest information must be sent back.

"Hey~"

The old man sighed lightly.

Prepare to go back to bed and rest, and wait for a suitable opportunity before passing on the information.

However, the moment he turned around, the whole person suddenly froze in place.

In an instant, cold sweat dripped down his spine.

But in the middle of the room, a boy in a wheelchair with bandaged eyes and a gentle smile said:

"Old man, why are you sighing when you are about to die?"

"So it's Mr. Dean, why are you here.

I don't quite understand what you mean.

Are you cursing the old man? "

The expression on the old man's face changed from astonishment to doubt, mixed with a trace of anger.

Uchiha Tonan leaned slightly, propped his head with one hand, and said jokingly:

"You don't sleep at night, what are you doing.

Don't you think that you will sleep forever after death, so you don't sleep at all. "

The old man took a deep breath, his face full of anger.

After a few breaths, he sighed again, and said a little lonely:

"Whenever the moon is full.

I will always think of my dead son and daughter-in-law, and I can't sleep no matter what.

When you get old, you can't help remembering. "

Uchiha Tunan nodded in approval and said:

"The Fifteenth Festival is a time for reunion, old guy, you think about others when you see things, I understand very well."

The expression on the old man's face was a little low, and he said in a vicissitudes of life:

"Master Dean, did I make you unhappy somewhere?

If you hate me as an old man, I'll just move out tomorrow. "

Uchiha Tunan chuckled and shook his head:

"You are also a talent, you have kept it from me for so long.

I mean why can't I get your approval.

So you're an old spy.

I have to say that you are really dedicated, and you are still acting at this time. "

The old man was slightly startled when he heard the words, his eyes were full of confusion and said:

"Master Dean, I don't understand what you are talking about, you can't slander me as an old man."

Uchiha Tunan frowned slightly, pushed the wheelchair close to the old man with both hands, brought his face close to the old man, and seemed to be scrutinizing his eyes under the bandage.

The old man still maintained a blank expression, looking at Uchiha Tonan who was right in front of him with a strange expression.

After a long time, Uchiha Tonan showed surprise on his face and said:

"Hiss~

There is no chakra flow, and there is no trace of sealing technique.

It turns out that you are really an ordinary person, and ordinary people can persist in being a spy for so long without showing their feet.

Great, great. "

The old man immediately became furious and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, I was born in Konoha since I was a child, how could I be a spy."

Uchiha Tunan sneered and said leisurely:

"What's the use of shouting so loudly.

Even if you yell out your throat today, no one can hear you.

Give me your memory obediently, let me see how many little mice there are in Konoha.

These are my achievements in the future.

Just to gag other people's mouths. "

As soon as the words fell, the old man was horrified to find that his own shadow on the ground suddenly stood up, held his neck firmly, and lifted it up.

The old man reacted, his mind was shocked instantly, he opened his mouth and said with difficulty:

"This is... the shadow imitation technique of the Nara clan...

How could you.....Are you...a descendant of the Uchiha and Nara people..."

"You also said that you are not a spy, and you have a lot of knowledge."

Uchiha Tonan controlled the other hand of the old man's shadow, spread to the top of the old man's head, and began to search the memory.

The old man only felt a gloomy energy pouring into his brain, turning into knives, stirring his brain crazily.

The unbearable pain hit the old man, his eyes widened, and he instinctively wanted to yell.

But it seems that I can't control my throat ~IndoMTL.com~ I can't make a sound.

"Uh......".

After a long time, Uchiha Tonan finished searching for the information he wanted, and controlled the shadow hand holding the old man's neck with a little force.

"Ka~"

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the old man's head drooped weakly.

In the dimly lit room, Uchiha Tonan's magnetic and gentle voice sounded.

"There are contact information and exact information of most of Yunyin's spies.

As expected of an old family is like a treasure.

You are such a baby.

He gave me such a big gift before he died. "

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