Chapter 76 Mangekyou Sharingan (Part 2)
But he was unwilling to accept his weak strength. During his time in Shrek, he developed a comfortable character.
Even the belief in becoming stronger is a bit bleak, and a comfortable environment will wear away a person's will.
Douluo Continent values strength after all, and those who are weak will only face countless failures.
“Without strength, you will only be at the mercy of others and become someone else’s pet.”
"Shrek said Shaozhehe"
At this moment, Shrek's grievances, stimulated by defeat and Long Aotian, finally broke out.
Emotions were no longer suppressed, and his mind It was like a spiritual storm was blowing up in the middle -
“I need strength. I need strong power!!!!”
“I don’t deserve that feeling of powerlessness!”
"This is my first failure, and it will also be my last failure."
Boom! ! !
I don’t know when the sky suddenly became gloomy, as if covered with ink, and suddenly became extremely dark, as if foreshadowing the coming storm.
With the soft hum of the first drop of rain, a light rain soon spread without warning, and soon turned into a heavy downpour.
Boom!
"Pacha——"
In the dark clouds, it seemed as if there was an electric dragon constantly shuttling back and forth, tearing gaps in the sky and slashing down on the ground, densely and continuously.
The thunder that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted at this moment. The rolling sound waves were visible to the naked eye and spread in all directions. The noise made people's eardrums hurt and made them uneasy.
Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the violent wind and rain finally couldn't hold it any longer, opened their fangs, and bit into the ground fiercely, blowing the green trees to stagger, as if they were trying to uproot them.
The whole square suddenly became ferocious, no longer the calm and peaceful appearance before, making people unable to help but feel intimidated.
"Ah————"
Han Yu suddenly covered his eyes, and his body trembled violently. The rain wet his whole body, and the breath on his body alternated between strong and weak, but his mental power was actually visible to the naked eye. The visible speed increased sharply.
“Not good!”
“Han Yu, this kid is probably going to go crazy.”
Poisonous Bu Shou was instantly shocked, Han Yu’s state was very much like going crazy. Possessed look.
The body flashed and appeared in front of Han Yu in an instant.
"Hanyu boy, wake up and control your wandering soul power."
In a daze, Han Yu seemed to hear the anxious shouts of Du Buushi.
The already blurry consciousness became slightly clearer.
"Teacher"
His eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of blood and tears mixed with rain made his handsome face covered with blood, making him look ferocious.
“Boy Hanyu, your eyes”
Du Buushi looked at Han Yu’s scarlet eyes, and his heart trembled slightly.
In his field of vision, Han Yu's eyes were like deep scarlet gems, shining with a cold luster in the dim light.
The Sharingan looked unusually abrupt in the quiet darkness, with three magatama rotating slowly, like a wheel of fate, heralding unknown changes.
The magatama's rotation is not like the usual cycle, but the tail gradually lengthens, outlining blood-red trajectories.
These trajectories are distorted and deformed by continuous stretching, and finally present a strange and solemn geometric figure. Three magatama are connected by points into lines.
They converge into a pattern like a large windmill. Every time they rotate, an ominous atmosphere seems to condense in the air.
All this constitutes a strange and mysterious visual chaos that makes people unable to look away.
He slowly struggled to stand up.
Waves of laughter "Ho ho ho ho ho. Hahahahahaha..."
Howled out from Han Yu's throat. He put his hand on his forehead and closed his eyes hard.
The body leans back slightly, and the strength of the arms does not decrease, as if trying to resist an invisible pressure.
That crazy laughter seemed to gush out from the depths of his soul, then flow through his throat and tip of his tongue, then flow into his mouth, and finally he laughed crazily.
The sudden surge of power made Han Yu feel unprecedentedly excited.
"Teacher, I am very good, better than ever..."
There was a strange calmness and madness in his tone.
Suddenly, he opened his eyes, wiped the blood and tears from his eyes, raised his head, and stared ahead.
"These eyes can see through the darkness."
Han Yu turned around slowly, with a determined smile on his face. The long knife in his hand seemed to be alive, lightly Gently but firmly inserted into the scabbard on his back, making a slight "chick" sound.
He looked at Long Aotian firmly, with a crazy smile on his lips,
"Now, let us fight again, Long Aotian.",
The challenge in the voice The meaning is clear and discernible.
Du Buushi's eyes were complicated, his brows slightly furrowed, he stretched out his big hand full of veins, gently placed it on Han Yu's shoulder, and probed for a trace of soul power.
I saw a flash of surprise in his eyes,
"Huh? What's going on? The soul power has become much stronger and very stable."
Muttered in disbelief.
Han Yu chuckled and shook his head,
"Teacher, I said I'm fine. Now I just want to have a good fight to verify my current strength.",
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The voice is full of determination.
Du BuShai's eyes showed recognition,
"It seems that your martial spirit has evolved again, okay, since you want to give it a try, let's see what your evolved martial spirit is like",< br>
There was expectation and worry hidden in the voice.
He nodded, even though there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, he could only suppress them in his heart at the moment.
Long Aotian slowly walked over from the side, his eyes full of surprise and a hint of disbelief.
"Your eyes."
Han Yu walked up to him, and the large windmill pattern slowly flowed in his eyes.
"Brother Aotian, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to evolve to the highest form of these eyes so quickly." (Regular form, excluding eternity.)
< br>At this moment, the dark sky suddenly cleared up, and a rainbow illuminated the entire Noumenon Sect.
“Now, in order to thank you, please experience the power of these eyes for yourself.”
Long Aotian's expression changed and he stared closely at Han Yu's scarlet eyes. At this moment, he felt full of danger.
"It seems that you are very confident in your eyes, so let me teach you."
"Tsukuyomi." (Sku Yumi!)
Han Yu slowly closed his right eye, the big windmill pattern in his left eye rotated, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.
“This is.”
Long Aotian's pupils suddenly dilated, and the entire square suddenly disappeared, as if it had lost its color. The sky, stars and clouds all became dim, and the whole world fell into a strange gray shadow.
In the silence, the only colorful spots were Han Yu's twinkling Sharingan eyes. They were like bonfires at night, emitting an ominous light.
When he woke up again, he found that he was tied to the cross and could not move his hands and feet.
Han Yu stood in front of Long Aotian holding the sword with a calm look on his face. "How long can you persist without the Sharingan?"
The sword thrust forward.
"Pfft——"
"Hmm——"
Long Aotian let out a muffled grunt, and was instantly stabbed in the chest The wound, blood spread down.
Han Yu slowly pulled out the sword.
"Ah——"
Long Aotian let out a scream. At this moment, his heart was full of fear, but this was obviously not over
In the blink of an eye——
He opened his eyes Opening his eyes, the puncture wound on his chest disappeared, as if he had never been injured.
“What I just did was an illusion.”
"This is too real. I can clearly feel the pain."
Long Aotian murmured to himself, looking at the two "Han Yu" who appeared in front of him at some unknown time.
Two Hanyu, one holding a sword, stabbed it with one knife, and the other caught it and said:
"In the world of 'Tsukuyomi', space, time and quality They are all under my control. In the next seventy-two hours, I will keep stabbing you with a knife."
"Pfft——"
"Ah——"
Long Aotian couldn't move, and bursts of screams came from his mouth
I don't know how long it took, but Long Aotian never felt Han Yu's movements again. Consciousness slowly awakens.
The next moment, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen.
“That is.”
The two Han Yus still stood quietly in front of him holding the sword, expressionless.
“In the world of Tsukuyomi, space, time and quality are all under my control. In the next seventy-two hours, I will keep stabbing you with a knife.”
< br>"Pfft——"
"Ah——"
Long Aotian could not move, and bursts of screams came from his mouth
"Calm down, this is an illusion."
Although he is in great physical pain, Long Aotian keeps reminding himself that this is an illusion, and all the experiences here are fake——
Hanyu Yida The knife kept stabbing in and said:
"I don't know what the weakness is in your heart, but most people must not be able to bear such pain."
"Don't I thought it was an illusion and looked down upon it"
As he said that, Han Yu raised his knife and stabbed him again.
"What? Ah——"
"This kind of pain is not an illusion, this kind of pain is exactly the same as in reality."
Long Aotian was shocked in his heart, and said in his mouth Panting heavily, the cold sweat on his forehead wetted his clothes.
One knife after another, over and over again.
"How long can you sustain your energy?"
"Ah——"
Long Aotian's pupils widened instantly, and he kept breathing heavily. The extreme pain made him almost die Fainted.
“Huhu.”
“This is.”
The strange and horrifying environment caused his ghost to escape. In the dark red space, countless figures like him suddenly appeared.
"What kind of illusion is this? Why can't I break free? His strength is obviously only that of Soul Master."
Long Aotian gasped, full of doubts in his heart.
As the owner of the original martial soul, his mental power is not low. He doesn’t know how much higher it is than the strong ones at the same level. But even so, he can’t break away even if he uses up all his mental power. this environmental space.
Countless "Han Yu" instantly appeared in front of each "Long Aotian", each holding a sword and looking at him quietly with scarlet eyes.
"There are still seventy-one hours, fifty-nine minutes, fifty-nine seconds."
"There is still such a long time"
Long Aotian, who was bound on the cross, raised his head, The tone was trembling.
Han Yu stabbed out again.
“Only for so long.”
A trace of impossibility flashed in Long Aotian's mind, obviously so much time had passed.
The next moment, countless "Han Yu" holding swords stabbed out in an instant -
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
The pain made Long Aotian raise his head He stood up, roaring in pain from his mouth.
“It’s not over yet. Enjoy it.”
Thousands of tachis quickly enlarged in Long Aotian's eyes.
"Ah——————"
I don't know how long it took, the screen rotated, the dark red space, From red to white.
Noumenon Square.
“Huhuhuhu”
Long Aotian closed his eyes tightly, panting heavily, and his body trembled violently.
Han Yu looked at Long Aotian quietly, his eyes sore that he couldn't help but cover his eyes.
I didn't expect "Tsukuyomi" to be so terrifying, pulling the enemy into the illusion space in an instant and letting him slaughter it.
In the illusion space, he is a "god" who can change space, time, and matter at will.
You can even construct the scene that your enemies fear most and give them a devastating blow deep in their souls.
However, Han Yu didn't know what Long Aotian was afraid of, so he could only destroy his body, but it seemed that the effect was pretty good
"Uh"
"How is that possible"< br>
(End of this chapter)