Konoha's Inheritance Master

Chapter 307
In the dark place where you can't see your fingers, Uchiha Tonan's voice seems to be raving.

"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 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 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 met 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 dead, standing in place like wooden stakes.

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

Everyone kept a weird smile on their faces.

Chilling.

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

Hatake's forehead was drenched with fine sweat, 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 in the darkness, and then one hand held the teacup out of the darkness, and put the teacup firmly on the low table.

"I've had a lot of conjectures recently, among them about illusion.

Ninjas classify the extraordinary powers of this world as Ninjugen.

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

Taijutsu refers to the continuous strengthening of human body.

What about illusions?

Is it just demagoguery?

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 illusion.

It can actually rewrite reality with illusory things.

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

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

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

There is still a huge potential space to be tapped.

If everything goes well, wait for the success of Yin Yang Dun research.

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.

It 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.

With my technology, the strength of the new puppets will only be stronger than their lifetime. "

Hatake Dougong said: "Then thank you sir."

The hand that tapped on the table paused slightly, then lifted it up, patted Hatake on the shoulder and said:
"It's all my own, so I'm naturally very concerned about your safety.

If something happens to you, I won't even have anyone to speak my mind. "

Hatake 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 people 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 house not far away suddenly lit up with warm yellow lights.

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

finished
There was no movement at all.

Looks like a landslide victory.

Just don't know which side will win.

In order to determine what the final result will be.

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 the window open, revealing the face of Hatake Mudou.

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

So open the windows for ventilation.

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

It appears to have failed.
The six elite jounin died so silently.

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.

I am going to go back to bed and rest, and wait for a suitable opportunity to pass on the information.

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

For a moment, cold sweat dripped down his back.

But in the middle of the room, a teenager in a wheelchair with bandaged eyes and a gentle smile said:
"Old guy, why are you sighing when you are about to die?"

"It turned out to be Mr. Dean, why are you here.

What is imminent death, 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 Tunan 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 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 agreement and said:
"The Fifteenth Festival is a time for reunion, old man, 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:
"My lord, did I make you unhappy somewhere?

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

Uchiha Tonan chuckled and shook his head, saying:
"You are also a talent, and 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:
"My lord, I don't understand what you're talking about. You can't slander me, 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 bandages.

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

After a long time, Uchiha Tonan showed surprise on his face and said:
"Hi~
There is no chakra flow, and there is no trace of sealing technique.

It turns out that you are really an ordinary person.

Ordinary people can persist as spies for so long without showing their feet.

awesome. "

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.

Obediently donate your memory, let me see how many little mice there are in Konoha.

These are my future political achievements.

Just use it 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, and he opened his mouth and said with difficulty:

"This is the shadow imitation technique of the Nara clan.
How could you do that? Are you a descendant of the Uchiha and Nara people?"

"I also said that you are not a spy, 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 cold 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 he can't control his throat and 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.

"click~"

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.

"It actually has the contact information and exact information of most of Yunyin's spies.

It's really worthy of saying that an old family is like a treasure.

You are such a baby.

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

(End of this chapter)