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Chapter 245 Kakashi: I'm joining the Aurora Club, and nobody can stop me! (Third update, please vote!)

"Mangekyo Sharingan?!"

Looking into those eyes, Obito suddenly froze on the spot.

A familiar feeling arose spontaneously; those Mangekyou Sharingan eyes seemed to have stirred up certain memories buried deep in my mind.

A stinging sensation immediately assaulted him, causing him to uncontrollably let out a series of low growls.

Whenever he tried to access those memories, a thunderous roar would erupt in his mind, mixed with extremely violent mental power, like the breath of a dragon, mercilessly injuring him and making his already unstable mental state even more insane.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Obito, in his vengeful spirit form, suddenly broke free from Kakashi's body.

Then, he knelt on the ground, clutching his head, veins bulging on his forehead, his entire face contorted, like a hideous demon.

Seeing Obito screaming in pain, Shisui didn't know what had happened, but he realized that this might be their only chance. So he struggled and shouted to Kakashi, "Run! Otherwise, we'll be dead once he recovers!"

Kakashi, who had just been possessed by a vengeful spirit, had stiff and cold limbs, but he also knew that time was of the essence.

So he bit his tongue, and with his extraordinary willpower, stumbled and staggered like a toddler learning to walk, and helped up Shisui, who had lost an arm. The two of them ran into the depths of the jungle.

"Faster, faster!"

Hearing the frenzied roar coming from behind them intensified their fear.

Once they are caught, they will surely die!
Shisui didn't even bother to retrieve the severed arm. He hastily tied off the bleeding artery, gritted his teeth, and dragged Kakashi along, his face pale, as they ran wildly.

But both of them were badly injured, one physically and the other spiritually.

Even though they wanted to run faster, no matter how hard they tried, even using all four limbs, they still couldn't go very fast.

Fortunately, Obito, for some reason, fell ill and did not catch up.

"Huchi. Huchi"

The two were panting heavily, feeling a burning pain in their lungs, and everything in front of them was blurry.

Even though they were exhausted, they didn't dare to stop.

Thump, thump!
With two loud thuds, the two fell from the tree.

After suddenly stopping, the emptiness of exhaustion overwhelmed the two of them. No matter how hard Kakashi tried, he couldn't move a single finger.

Zhishui, who had lost too much blood, had a face as pale as gold paper, purple lips, and slightly dilated pupils. If it weren't for the violent heaving of his chest, he would probably have been thought to be dead.

"Did you shake it off?"

Zhi Shui asked weakly.

"No, don't know"

Kakashi calmed his breathing slightly and said bitterly, "There's no other way. If they catch up again, we'll just have to wait to die."

He wasn't one to give up easily, but now that his chakra and stamina were completely depleted, he couldn't think of any way to escape if Obito caught up with him again. He could only pin his hopes on the fact that Obito had lost track of them.

Shisui remained silent, only staring at the severed arm with a look of desolation on his face.

"Still water."

Kakashi hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

He knew what losing an arm meant to a ninja.

"It's alright, Kakashi."

Shisui sighed and said bitterly, "Being able to survive is already the greatest fortune." An enemy that seems to have no physical form and cannot be attacked, such a bizarre 'ninjutsu', looking at the entire ninja world, I'm afraid there are very few people who could survive it.
swish swish swish
Just then, a strange noise suddenly came from the woods ahead.

The two, already under immense pressure, broke out in a cold sweat, staring intently at the area with expressions of terror on their faces.

Could it be that guy has caught up with us again?!
Just as the two were lost in thought, a middle-aged man dressed in a black clergyman's robe, with features like a classical sculpture and deep, dark eyes, carrying a black-covered book, slowly walked out of the jungle. Looking at the two, he said gently, "Ah, two lost sheep, this must be a revelation from our Lord."

The man smiled kindly and said, "Hello, you two lost sheep. Please allow me to introduce you to our Heavenly Father and Savior, the true Creator!"

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What does it mean to escape the wolf's mouth only to fall into the tiger's den?

Unfortunately, they ran into Mr. A from the Aurora Society at this crucial moment!
At this moment, Kakashi and Shisui were utterly desperate, and without prior agreement, they uttered the most vicious curses of their lives against their damned fate.

"The great and true Creator is the original Creator!"

As always, Mr. A faithfully preached to the two lost sheep: "However, the angels under His command betrayed and devoured the Lord when He was not careful. Now that our Lord has returned from the dead, you two can be saved when the end times come if you join the 'Aurora Society'."

Kakashi and Shisui exchanged a glance, completely giving up their will to survive.

Let alone being seriously injured, even in their prime, if you tied the two of them together, they still wouldn't be able to beat 'Mr. A'!

Mr. A seemed unconcerned. Whether the two of them were listening or not, they continued their tireless rambling about the 'true creator,' being betrayed and devoured by his angels, and the doctrines of their church, among other rambling matters.

"We've found you!"

Just then, Obito, now a vengeful spirit, suddenly appeared.

He discarded the vortex mask, revealing a scarred and ferocious face, his pupils blazing with fury: "When did I give you permission to leave?!"

With that, he manipulated the vengeful spirits to pounce on the two of them, cruelly saying, "Neither of you will escape! I'm going to torture you properly and let you feel my pain too!"

The pale, vengeful spirit wailed as it was about to encounter the two.

"roll!"

Suddenly, a furious rebuke abruptly silenced the vengeful spirit.

Mr. A, dressed in a black robe and holding a scripture, stood in front of the two men, his body shrouded in thick shadow. He slightly lifted his lowered eyelids and said calmly, "Sir, there is a proper order to things. Can't you see that I am saving these two lost sheep?"

Looking at Mr. A standing in front of him, Kakashi was so moved he almost cried.

He had never felt that Aurora and Mr. A were so pleasing to the eye as he did now!

"Do you want to die?"

Obito's eyes flashed with malice as he stared at the man with a sinister look: "I'll only say it once, get out of my way!"

Upon hearing this, Mr. A remained expressionless, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he were considering something.

Just then, a flash of inspiration struck Kakashi, and he hurriedly exclaimed, "Sir, after careful consideration, I think the Aurora Society is excellent and has a promising future. The True Creator is simply amazing, so we plan to join the Aurora Society!"

"what?"

The person standing nearby, Zhishui, was stunned when they heard this.

Mr. A paused for half a second, then looked at him meaningfully: "Do you really want to join the Aurora Club?"

"Of course!"

Kakashi, afraid of being too slow to answer, patted his chest forcefully: "Please, this is my lifelong request, please let me join the Aurora Society!"

(End of this chapter)