Konoha Hypocrite Chapter 314: What to sigh at the end of the day

In the dark place where I can't see my fingers, Uchiha Tunan's voice is like babbling.

"You know the reason why they can't break free from my illusion.

One is because I am much stronger than them.

The second is because this is not a simple 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 psychic mysticism of the mountain clan to directly disturb their hearts.

It is completely useless to use chakra to crack, you must have extraordinary will.

I once met an old monk whose will was unimaginable.

My all-out illusion, he didn't even get lost for a moment. "

In the living room, the six ninjas were exhausted, standing there like wooden stakes.

Their stomachs are hollow, revealing the skeletons inside.

Everyone has a creepy smile on their face all the time.

It makes me shudder.

And those puppets were holding the container and walked towards the study in an orderly manner.

Ha Mudou's forehead was soaked with fine sweat, he swallowed his saliva, suppressed the nausea in his abdomen, and pushed the golden glasses with his right index finger:

"I understand what you mean, sir. According to research, illusions are nothing more than psychic energy attacks contained in chakras.

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

There was a light pecking sound in the darkness, and then one hand held the teacup out of the darkness and placed the teacup firmly on the low table.

"I've had a lot of speculation lately, and one of them is about illusion.

Ninjas classify the extraordinary powers of this world as ninja phantoms.

Ninjutsu is a substance created by humans through chakra summoning.

Taiju is the constant strengthening of human bodies.

What about illusions?

Is it just demagoguery?

I don't think so.

The Uchiha clan has a forbidden art called Izanagi.

Can convert damage taken into dreams.

The meaning behind this is amazing.

This is illusion.

It is possible to rewrite reality with unreal things.

Writing wheel eye is actually not that powerful, it is more like a well-written program.

When the Shaker Eye 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 for the yin and yang escape research to succeed.

The next research project is illusion. "

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

But on the white tabletop, one hand was constantly tapping its fingers rhythmically.

"The strength of these little mice is good, I will work overtime tonight.

Should be able to create a few golems with decent combat power.

If you are interested, you can learn the puppet art from my collection.

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

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

Ha Mudou said respectfully, "Thank you sir."

The hand that tapped on the table paused slightly, then lifted it up and patted Hatake's shoulder:

"It's all my own, of course I'm very concerned about your safety.

If anything happens to you, I don't even have anyone to tell the truth. "

Hatake lowered his head and said solemnly, "Actually, I don't understand why you value me so much, sir."

Uchiha Tunan's light laughter came from the side.

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

Okay, I'll take care of the rest.

Turn on the lights and don't be afraid. "

At this time, in a room in the Sunset Red Building of the Welfare Institute.

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

He looked through the window and looked at the house not far away, and the warm yellow light suddenly lit up.

But seeing the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, he secretly said in his heart:

Is it over...

No movement at all.

Looks like a landslide victory.

I just don't know which side is winning.

To determine what the final result will be.

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

Time is passing little by little.

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

But seeing the figure push the window open, revealing Hatake's face.

After all, after the house was cleaned and disinfected, the smell of blood was gone, but Hatake Tou still felt a little nervous in his heart.

So open the windows to ventilate.

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

Looks like it failed...

The six elite Junin died so silently.

How could that guy be so strong, it seems that the previous guess was wrong.

When the wind blows over, the latest information must be sent back.

“Hey~”

The old man sighed softly.

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

However, at the moment he turned around, the whole person was suddenly stunned in place.

In an instant, cold sweat ran down my spine.

But in the middle of the room, a boy in a wheelchair with his eyes wrapped in bandages formed a gentle smile and said:

"Old guy, what are you sighing when you're dying?"

"It turned out to be the dean, why are you here.

I don't quite understand what you mean by dying.

Are you cursing old man me? "

The expression on the old man's face changed from consternation to confusion, mixed with a hint of anger.

Uchiha Tunan leaned slightly, rested his head with one hand, and said with a playful face:

"What are you doing if you don't sleep at night.

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

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

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

"Whenever the moon is full.

I think about my dead son and daughter-in-law and can't sleep.

When people get old, they can't help but remember. "

Uchiha Tunan nodded with approval:

"The fifteenth festival is a time for reunion. I understand you, old man, when you see things and think about people."

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

"Lord Dean, did I make you unhappy?

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

Uchiha Tunan chuckled and shook his head:

"You're also a talent, and you've been hiding it from me for so long.

I mean how can I not get your approval.

So you're an old spy.

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

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

"Lord Dean, I don't understand what you're talking about. You can't slander this old man like me."

Uchiha Tunan raised his brows slightly, pushed the wheelchair closer to the old man with both hands, and put his face in front of the old man, as if he was looking carefully with his eyes under the bandages.

The old man still maintained a blank expression, looking at Uchiha Tunan with a strange look.

After a long time, a look of surprise appeared on Uchiha Tunan's face:

“Hi~

There is no chakra flow and no trace of sealing.

It turns out that you are really an ordinary person. Ordinary people can persist in being a spy for so long without showing any clues.

Amazing, awesome. "

The old man was immediately furious and shouted: "What nonsense are you talking about, I was born 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.

Today, no one can hear you shouting through your throat.

Obviously donate your memory and let me see how many little mice Konoha still has.

These are my future achievements.

Just in time to gag other people's mouths. "

As soon as the voice fell, the old man was horrified to find that his shadow on the ground suddenly stood up, grabbed his neck tightly, and lifted it up.

The old man reacted, and his heart was shocked in an instant, and he opened his mouth and said with difficulty:

"This is....the Nara clan's...shadow imitation...

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

"You're not a spy, do you have a lot of knowledge?"

Uchiha Tunan 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 cold and cold energy pouring into his brain, turning into small knives, stirring his brain frantically.

The unbearable pain struck, the old man's eyes were wide open, and he instinctively wanted to scream.

But it seems that he can't control his throat and can't make a sound.

"Uh...".

After a long time~IndoMTL.com~ Uchiha Tunan searched for the information he wanted, and controlled the shadow hand holding the old man's neck with a little force.

“click~”

A crisp crack sounded, and the old man's head drooped weakly.

In the dim room, Uchiha Tunan's magnetic and gentle voice sounded.

“There is actually the contact information and exact information of most of Yunyin’s spies.

As expected of a family member who has a treasure.

You are such a baby.

He gave me such a great gift before I died. "

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