Chapter 108: All Garbage Is Thrown Here? (4k)

“I only see your hypocrisy and selfishness.

After Menma sneered, he took out an injection filled with red liquid from his arms.

Then, under the horrified and angry gaze of Uchiha Itachi, he injected it directly into Sasuke's neck.

In an instant, a gentle force gradually soothed Sasuke's mental pain, and even calmed down the violent mood swings after opening his eyes.

The two completely opposite yet seemingly homologous chakras produced a slight fusion reaction under the guidance of this injection.

Menma sensed the changes in Sasuke and squinted his eyes, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"What will happen if the genetic fusion fluid of the reincarnation of Asura is injected into the body of the reincarnation of Indra?"

The last person to try this was Uchiha Madara.

But Madara only transplanted Hashirama cells into his body, which was a transplant at the cellular level.

So, will there be different changes in transplantation at the genetic level?

In Menma's eyes, this was just a simple experiment.

But in Uchiha Itachi's eyes, the masked man in front of him was hurting his younger brother!

"What did you inject Sasuke?!"

Hearing Uchiha Itachi's angry questioning, Menma also came back to his senses and met his eyes with cold eyes.

And the next second.

Dense bloodshot eyes appeared in Itachi's left eye, and scarlet blood gushed out from it.

"Tsukuyomi!!"

For a moment, Menma felt that everything in front of him became blurry and distorted.

When his eyes became clear again, he already appeared in a space that was like hell, only black and red.

Menma was tied to a cross and his limbs were bound.

And countless Itachi stood in front of them, with cold expressions and holding blades.

"This is my space. Everything here including time, location, quality, etc., is under my control."

Itachi's overlapping noises, coupled with the strange scene like a trial, all this makes people feel fearful.

But Menma just frowned.

Is this the Tsukuyomi world?

It smells false everywhere, it's really disgusting.

"The Mangekyō Sharingan is also known as the eye of spiritual reflection."

Menma looked around and looked at the countless Uchiha Itachis and sneered: "Since you have awakened the Eye Technique Tsukuyomi, it proves that you have the ambition to control everything, but unfortunately, all of this is just illusion."

"You are just a chess piece being manipulated."

Sora has great power, and he keeps saying that he wants to protect the village, but in fact, he doesn't even know what the target he wants to protect is.

A village that has lost everything is just an empty shell.

"piece?"

When Itachi heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and countless Itachi raised the blades in their hands.

The injuries suffered here are mental injuries, and the pain suffered is exactly the same as real pain.

The days in Tsukuyomi space are actually only a few seconds in the real world.

Under normal circumstances, Tsukuyomi cannot be cracked. Only those with higher pupil power and stronger mental strength can crack it.

So far, Itachi has never met anyone who can break Tsukuyomi.

Even the man who calls himself Uchiha Madara can only avoid his sharp edges when facing Tsukuyomi.

"Next, I will ask you about your origins, your purpose, and everything about you. I hope you can stay under my hand for a longer time."

Facing the threat from Uchiha Itachi, Menma's expression remained unchanged, and three magatama also appeared in his deep blue eyes.

It is different from the normal Sharingan.

His eyes were blue-black, and the three magatama stones were scarlet, revealing an evil intention everywhere.

Uchiha Itachi was also stunned when he saw this, his eyes full of surprise.

Sharingan? !

This guy actually has a Sharingan?

Could it be that he is actually from the Uchiha clan?

But in the face of the kaleidoscope, what does the three magatama count?

The moment the thought came up, Uchiha Itachi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

Ding bell~roar! !

Immediately afterwards, a clear and pleasant ringing sound came from his ears, but it seemed particularly strange.

There were faint waves of terrifying low roars echoing in my ears.

"where is this place……"

Uchiha Itachi came back to his senses, his eyes became extremely horrified.

At this moment, the place he was in was no longer the Tsukuyomi space.

In front of him is an eerie, yet majestic and majestic ancient palace.

In front of the palace was a terrifying giant mouth, and a fishy smell rushed towards Weasel.

"Is this an illusion space?"

Uchiha Itachi frowned and his heart suddenly sank: "What's going on? I was actually pulled into the illusion space by a three-magatama Sharingan?"

Tick ​​tock!

At this moment, a drop of blood fell on the calm water, causing ripples on the surface, and finally turned into a sea of ​​scarlet blood.

Countless skeletons emerged from the darkness, piling up on the sea of ​​blood to form an extremely horrifying mountain of corpses.

And on top of the white bones, a man wearing a long white coat and a three-eyed cat-faced mask stood high, like the king of this hell.

"Do you throw all the garbage here?"

The man looked down at Itachi under the mountain of corpses, the disgust in his eyes undisguised: "My world will not welcome you, a disgusting guy."

As he spoke, a violent scarlet aura enveloped the man's body, and his originally pure white robe was gradually dyed blood red.

Gudu! Gudu! !

The sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly boiled, and a shrill scream like an evil spirit poured into his ears, making Itachi feel an uncontrollable heart palpitation.

"Unsolved! Unsolved!"

After Uchiha Itachi tried to dispel the illusion to no avail, his expression became more solemn.

That's when.

Poof! !

His right arm was suddenly broken from his shoulder like a dismantled building block.

Itachi couldn't help but look shocked: "What, what happened?"

But it's not over yet.

Poof!

The left leg is separated from the body.

Poof! Poof! Poof! !

Several cracks appeared on Itachi's body, making him look like a dismantled doll.

Snap! Snap!

The moment Itachi came to his senses, his broken limbs fell to the ground, but his body was strangely fixed in the air.

Every crack spurted out graceful arcs of blood, instantly turning him into a bloody man covered in blood.

The collapsing blood mist turned into rain, washing over Itachi's body, sucking his blood, squeezing his flesh and blood, and even breaking his bones.

Muscles, skin, and even nerves, everything seemed to be minced.

"Ahhhh!!"

The almost twisted sense of tearing and pain instantly filled Itachi's brain, causing him to scream in agony.

This kind of weird and weird ability makes people lose their sanity.

"Oh, can you still hold on?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man on the mountain of corpses, which soon turned into amusement.

In this world, all flesh and blood is under his control.

The man looked down at the struggling Itachi at the foot of the mountain. He raised his arm slightly in front of him and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The next moment, a bloodstain appeared on Itachi's neck.

This tiny bloodstain was even thinner than a hair.

However, when the blood stains spread deeper, until the blood-red throat was visible.

The kaleidoscope in Itachi's eyes suddenly began to spin rapidly, and blood slowly flowed from his eyes.

The hell-like space of this sea of ​​blood and corpses suddenly became blurry, and the blood stain seemed to be stuck by something, stagnating at a position where the bones were deep enough.

"Is there any obstruction from the outside world?"

As if he realized something, the man suddenly lost interest in the plaything in front of him and sat back in boredom.

"Then I can't help it, but this is exactly what the guy wants."

The next second, everything in front of him began to distort, and everything in front of him returned to normal.

He appeared again in the Uchiha clan.

Whoops! Whoops!

Uchiha Itachi gasped with fear in his eyes.

Instinctively, he raised his right hand and touched his neck, but he really felt a touch of moist scarlet blood.

At the same time, a crimson chakra slowly surged out from Itachi's body.

A huge spine visible to the naked eye emerged behind him, followed by ribs, etc., until it completely surrounded his body, protecting him inside a skeleton.

"Did you break away from genjutsu with Susanoo?"

Menma looked at Itachi Uchiha, who was already faintly wrapped in red chakra, and licked his lips in anticipation.

Sure enough, Uchiha Itachi has now mastered Susanoo.

Susanoo is the ultimate power that resides in the Mangekyou Sharingan. It materializes huge chakra and fights. It is the ultimate eye technique that integrates offense and defense.

It will even allow Susanoo to grow in stages as the user's pupil power increases.

A powerful enough Susanoo could even withstand the light of the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Naturally, he can also resist the genjutsu that Menma casts with all his strength.

And Menma had already expected that facing that helpless situation, Uchiha Itachi could only use Susanoo to escape from danger.

"Is this what you want?"

Blood continued to flow from Uchiha Itachi's cheek, but he still managed to stand up.

He stared at Menma in the distance, a trace of solemnity flashing in his eyes.

He knew very well that the masked man in front of him was forcing him to use Susanoo.

In fact, his attack methods are not single. Whether it is ninjutsu or illusion, he is the best in the ninja world.

But facing a guy who was firmly ahead of him in Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, and Genjutsu, he could only forcefully use Susanoo, which would damage his eyes.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful person was missing from the intelligence."

Uchiha Itachi's expression hesitated slightly: "Do you want to use something like that?"

Although there is still an artifact that has not been found, it was originally the trump card left to Uchiha Madara in the future.

But if we don't get rid of the masked man in front of us now, I'm afraid Danzo will be unable to hold him back!

Thinking of this, Uchiha Itachi gritted his teeth, and the Mangekyō Sharingan in his eyes became scarleter.

In the next two or three breaths, red muscles and meridian-like chakra grew from Susanoo's skeleton, and were gradually wrapped in coat-like chakra.

The second form of Susanoo, who was nearly twenty meters tall and holding a Uzumaki shield in his hand, appeared in front of Menma.

"Susanohu, is that so? But why is there only one sacred weapon?"

Menma stood there, quietly watching Itachi use Susanoo's second form, with many thoughts running through his mind.

This wasn't the first time he faced Susanoo, but it was the first time he felt Susanoo's changes at such a close distance.

And I don't know if it was an illusion, after seeing Itachi's process of opening Susanoo.

Menma felt that his Sharingan was beginning to stir as if provoked, and a powerful force hidden in it began to gradually awaken.

"Do you feel it? This is the true power of the Sharingan."

Hearing Uchiha Itachi's cold words, Menma touched his eye sockets and smiled nonchalantly.

"Really?"

Susanoo, absolute defense?

The smile on Menma's face gradually dissipated, his knees slightly bent, and his right hand was raised, with four fingers straight as swords.

Then he took a step forward lightly.

Shh...bang! !

There was only a loud bang.

Dazzling blue lightning surged from Menma's body, and then he disappeared in an instant.

The blue-black figure collapsed wherever it went, and in just a blink of an eye, it rushed directly in front of Susanoo.

Buzz buzz buzz! !

Four fingers flashing with blue lightning pierced Susanoo fiercely.

Those four slender fingers in front of the huge Susanoo seemed like a child using his tender fingers to poke a burly man.

The two looked not at the same level at all.

But the terrifying power was like a surging wave, crushing Uchiha Itachi all over the place!

Under the shroud of this powerful aura, Uchiha Itachi had a strong sense of crisis.

"So fast! Is this the Hell Thrust of Kumogakure?!"

The moment the thought came up.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening thunder explosion.

The two terrifying forces collided at this moment.

Instantly, a terrifying airflow swept in all directions.

The land under his feet was the first to fall apart because it could not withstand such a force.

The surrounding buildings also collapsed into ruins under the impact of this force.

Facing this extremely powerful force, Susanoo actually retreated a little backwards.

Crack! !

The place hit by his blow actually cracked with large and small cracks, as if it could break at any time.

"This kind of power..."

Feeling the power of this move and looking at the broken absolute defense, Uchiha Itachi's expression became solemn again.

Four fingers, that is, the four-handed hand.

Only the four-handed hand has this kind of power, and the last one-handed hand...

This kind of physical power, is this guy a monster in human skin?

Realizing this, Itachi gritted his teeth and directly controlled Susanoo to swing the shield, slapping Menma in front of him aside.

"At least I still have the artifact, the Eight-foot Mirror. Anyway, use Susanoo first, and then use Amaterasu..."

After watching Menma fly backwards, Itachi secretly planned in his heart.

But just at this time.

Boom! !

Feeling the vibration under his feet, Uchiha Itachi in Susanoo almost staggered.

He looked forward in a daze.

What's wrong with this?

What is the guy wearing a mask going to do?

"Let's end the warm-up here..."

Menma flew back and landed steadily on the ground, but the three scarlet magatama in his Sharingan began to spin rapidly.

He couldn't help but smile: "I want to thank you for letting me see the power of Susanoo."

"To repay you, let me give you a taste of the same feeling."

I broke the keyboard I bought for a hundred yuan, and we can't buy a keyboard here. . .

These four thousand were typed on the small keyboard of the laptop. It took several hours to type. It's really uncomfortable. . .