Chapter 143
Chapter 143
What is the operation of splitting the moon, I want to split it.
Unlike the original work, because of the abortion of the "Eye of the Moon" project, the moon has never appeared in the style of Sharingan.
What is it-
"Sure enough, although the seal just now has not been completed, but over the years, father's seal has been loosened." Asura's hand should have unconsciously tightened with emotion.
But what he grabbed was my thigh!
Can you be more honest?
Absolute child.
Thinking that when I traveled around the world, I was the only one who took advantage of others. When did I get taken advantage of?
If this was a cartoon, I would have a big "well" on my head now.
After feeling it, my body should not be weak—it should be too strong.
The power that does not match my body is like an invading virus. My body is white blood cells, and I am fighting against him to the death. Once this idea is formed, I feel inexplicably playing the sound of "miscellaneous bacteria" in my mind.
After recovering for a few seconds, I forcibly raised my breath. I grabbed Asura's shoulder with one hand and supported it hard. My body drew a circle in the air and finally fell to the ground.
When I touched the ground suddenly, my legs were still a little weak—but I was prepared, and my hand was still on Asura's shoulder.
"Click"
Ok?
what sound?
How does it feel like it's coming from me?
"Brother!"
I followed Asura's line of sight and looked down——
Fuck me!
Why am I cracked too? !
It's not an adjective, it's literally, cracked!
The "click" just now came from me, to be more precise, it came from my leg.
Is my body so fragile? !
Starting with this crack, my body was like a mirror, opening one after another from bottom to top.
The last one was on the side of my face, and this time it not only cracked, but also a few fine pieces popped out.
I seem to have really become a glass man.
But these fragments did not fall to the ground, but were suspended beside me.
I subconsciously covered the opening on my face.The moment my palm touched the opening, I suddenly felt a warmth.
Accompanied by this warmth, there was a "biu" in my mind, a flash of inspiration.
I didn't go back because there was a force that pinned me to this world in my soul message-but at the same time, my connection with this world disappeared, and my body had already started to send back.
This contradiction has led to my current situation.
To put it simply, the will of the world is fighting against the will of the author, understand what I mean?
The latter is definitely more powerful!
But it was me who suffered during the struggle, the feeling of seeing myself tear apart—I changed from "zero" to "rain order"
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So the question is, what is the force that nails me?
Is it the "power of six realms" and "power of yin and yang" that do not dissipate in the body that do not belong to my color contact lenses?
No, it's not something that keeps me.
Look at my body, it can't bear this kind of strength at all...
What can keep me must be related to my previous personality.To keep the character design—to keep the "missing"...
No way, is it Indra's own "missing"?
Therefore, Indra really has a certain obsession, and only when this obsession is completed can the task of "longing" be completed and the real departure will be completed.
WTF? !
What the hell, I don't really "miss", I don't know what Indra is really obsessed with.
Isn't it killing Heijue?
Am I done already?
Could it be related to Kaguya?
Impossible, Indra didn't know the existence of Otsutsuki Kaguya at all, so how could he regard him as an obsession?
Seeing my state, Asura reached out, grabbed my arm, and then—then my arm snapped.
Silence is the battlefield tonight.
... Please, give me a way to survive.
Or just kill me quickly and let everything end, okay!
My situation and the moon's situation are almost in sync.As long as you look up, you can see that the moon in the sky has cracked a huge gap across the entire body of the moon, and there are countless fine cracks.
The seal probably couldn't trap Kaguya inside, right?
I looked at the withered vines behind me, and the ten tails who didn't know whether they were alive or dead——
I see, this is the so-called force majeure of comics.
After all, the limelight has been given to me, so after me, the protagonists must be given a chance to pretend to be aggressive.
But it's already dead, how do Sasuke and Naruto plan to fight?
Was it hanged?
"What's going on here? Did Heijue do something to my elder brother!" It was the first time that Asura's voice had such a negative change.
I guess he might be a little angry, the kind of black and white.
I shook my head, "It's not him, it's... a problem with my body."
"The body can't restrain the power in the body." Naruto said suddenly, he is actually very experienced in this feeling.
Just as I was about to say something, there was a loud noise behind me.
I turned my head to look, ten tails, it was also split.
What kind of crack army is this?
However, the splitting speed of the ten tails was much faster than that of me and the moon—only a sound of "Kuang Dang" was heard, and a transparent bead fell out of the body of the ten tails.
The bead is half a person's height and is riddled with cracks.
I look familiar, very familiar.
Isn't this the bead from the Sage of the Six Paths?
I haven't seen you for a few days. What's the matter?
Well, I should be the one who took away its "Power of Six Paths", then took away its "Power of Yin and Yang", and finally synthesized the ten tails...
Pfft, the Sage of the Six Paths wouldn't sit up in shock when he was dying of illness.
Then shall I call Dad later?
Anyway, this is not the first time in the dormitory. In order to let my roommate bring me meals, I have been a son several times.
Just when I was thinking wildly, the bead that was already full of cracks that fell from Ten Tails was completely shattered.
The powdered white ash rose like smoke, and the same broken moonlight passed through the smoke to achieve a Tyndall effect feeling, and finally projected on me.
There was a warm feeling.
"It's father." There was some surprise in Asura's voice, obviously he realized the chakra's affiliation for the first time, but what I didn't expect was his next sentence, "If father is here, there must be a way Help your elder brother recover!"
I looked up and met his hopeful gaze.
I quickly staggered my gaze, not daring to meet his gaze.I can't face such hopeful eyes, because I'm not the one who can give him hope.
...Sorry, I can't stay here.
At this time, the Sage of the Six Paths spoke, "My son—"
Translate, it is "my son"!
The picture is coming.
Obviously the Immortal of the Six Paths is hanging cross-legged in the air now, looking like a master, but I somehow feel that he is like his old father, with a kind face.
It's even a little funny-by the way, who is he talking about, there are six people present who are his sons.
Two chakras, two souls, two "minds".
Having said that, on such an important scene, the Sage of the Six Paths suddenly appeared—this is equivalent to Merlin in the ninja world, doesn't he even give a little exclamation?
When I turned my head, I realized that this was not the original real world at all.
It is also the world of consciousness.
Those who can come in are those who are connected with him by blood.
Look at our positions, in front of the Sage of the Six Paths, I was with Asura, then Hashirama and Madara, and finally Sasuke and Naruto.
But from the perspective of making posters, Sasuke and Naruto are at the front at the end, and Sage of the Six Paths is at the end-it is conceivable that in the comics, this is definitely a color manga that can be made into a cover.
Then everything went very smoothly.
According to the usual practice, the Sage of the Six Paths first told everyone a story of the past that I already knew well, that is, the story of the mother and son of the Otsutsuki family.
It's a slightly bloody story. To put it simply, Kaguya used humans as sacrifices to enshrine the sacred tree system and create a Baijue army, but the two sons were unwilling, and then the mother and son fought, and finally became the current situation.
After these things were finished, he looked at us with a loving look on his face, and then he started talking about anecdotes about him taking care of the children.
I was a little bit lacking in interest, I didn't listen to the description of the Sage of the Six Paths at all, and I was distracted all the time - after all, when I go back, I still need to listen to the language?
I have manga to read directly, okay!
So, compared to this, I want to know what is the obsession that keeps me in this world.
There has to be a reason, right?
Suddenly, I felt obvious eyes were focused on me——
I hurried back to my senses, and when I looked up, I saw the Sage of the Six Paths looking at me lovingly, and then stretched out his hand to me.
"Come back, Indra, your time is past."
Wait, isn't this plot jumping a bit fast?
Why did you suddenly let me go back to see what I was doing? There were three "Indra" present.
Ashura suddenly hugged me behind me, showing a big smile, and looked at me expectantly.
Too, too dazzling.
Even a little dazzling.
I didn't reply, just not sure if I was really qualified to make this decision in Indra's place.
But in the end, I still nodded in embarrassment under the strong eyes of the other six pairs.
But just nodding was not enough, the Sage of the Six Paths insisted on extending his hand all the time.
I finally looked up and met his gaze directly.
What kind of eyes are these, with kindness and fraternity, and a little indulgence-is it very abstract, in fact, it is the kind of eyes that you look at when the cat owner is not used to it after moving to a new house.
Wait, I'm not a cat!
I inexplicably felt a shiver, and tentatively put my hand on the Sage of the Six Paths.
At the moment when our two hands touched, I suddenly felt refreshed, and my whole body entered a rather mysterious state.
I can feel everything in the outside world, but I can't control my behavior.
"...Father," I heard my deep voice say the word in an extremely weak volume, and then, I held the one holding me back with my hand, "Asura."
--go home.
This phrase popped into my head for no reason.
It turns out that this is Indra's real obsession. He is not obsessed with destroying and killing the person who manipulated him. When he was dying, Indra's last thought was because of the break with his family. And failed to say goodbye to the obsession.
Even today, thousands of years later, the me they see should not be the real Indra at all.
However, the only thing that makes people feel gratified is that Indra's weak "mind", a little bit of real thought, is still left until this time.
My eye sockets are a little sour.
Immediately afterwards, my body began to fall apart, and the "power of the six realms" and "power of yin and yang" that had long been unbearable in my body began to spread in the consciousness space——
Presumably the same situation has already appeared in the real world.
But these powers have not disappeared. Under the guidance of the Sage of the Six Paths, the power has been reserved for the latest generation of young people in different ways.
Such a huge force cannot be endured without a guide.
But fortunately, Madara and Hashirama can take on such a role.
My last consciousness in this world, or the last picture I saw, was the back of the real Indra in my memory.
He stood side by side with Asura.
I can't see their faces, but I'm pretty sure they're back where they want to be.
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