The strongest Takikage

Chapter 483 Nine-faced Su Pohe

A person wearing a mask with red marks like water droplets engraved on it is in a dark basement.

In front of him, there are several crosses placed at an angle, and on each cross, there is a person whose chest has been cut open.

If Orochimaru were here, he would definitely be able to recognize that the way these people were disembowelled was exactly the same as Chongsuke he rescued.

The people on the cross were all dressed as warriors. They hadn't really died yet, trying to keep their eyes open, gasping for breath sometimes weakly and sometimes violently. The severe physical pain made them unbearable, but they didn't have the energy to cry out.

But in the eyes of the masked people, these people exude a different brilliance, which is very exciting.

"The dosage of the anesthetic is just right. It will neither make them completely unconscious nor make them lose consciousness. It is interesting to only show helpless eyes in pain and despair."

Behind the masked figure was a mysterious man in a black robe, whose gender and age could not be distinguished from the voice, only a few strands of silver-white hair could be seen with the help of a weak light.

"Can't you see? Such eyes, how unique!"

The masked man shook his head continuously, and every time he said a word, he became more and more excited, and at the end, he let out a happy cry.

Shouts echoed in the basement.

"You are really a different person." The man in black robe said without any emotion.

"You won't understand!"

"Wanting to know everything about these guys who are called geniuses is the way a mediocre person like me should think, isn't it!"

"It's just that the more you know, the more disappointing you will be. In fact, it's no different."

The masked man fiddled with the body of a woman in front of him, ruffled her purple hair for a while, and sometimes made crazy noises.

"From the neck, you can see the line of the collarbone, where the internal organs are exposed, and the chakra stored in the veins."

"Hahaha! Chakra"

"Snapped."

The man in black clapped his hands gently: "When the red moon appears in the sky, when the clouds are torn apart by blood, the goddess eats the fruit, a towering giant tree appears, and the monsters hiding in the dark run away, human beings fall into panic."

"Everything is so horrible, so unimaginable, one person after another becomes a white monster"

""Chakra" appeared."

"You and I both know that we are in a world cursed by Chakra, and we can only live in this place full of curses. Those who can use more Chakra are geniuses, and those who cannot use Chakra are mediocre. Ninjas are supreme. No one can resist the ability, no matter what method is used, it is difficult to reverse."

"Except, reverse everything!"

"Chakra? Chakra!" The masked man shook his head in bewilderment and despair and shouted: "Chakra is the source of all imbalances! Genius? There is no difference in physiological structure! Obviously, they are all the same!"

Hearing the shout of the masked man, the man in black shook his body, as if he remembered what he had experienced in the past: "This is the era of Chakra, the era of ninjas, and this is the curse of Chakra"

"Go ahead."

"After that, after you take off the nine masks, you can start the next step of the plan."

After the masked man's chest heaved violently a few times, he gradually calmed down, and slowly stretched out his hands.

The soft touch of his fingers touching the blood-stained skin was transmitted to his brain.

In front of his eyes flashed a classmate who could not surpass no matter how hard he practiced, flashed the enemy's praise for his teammates, but he was lying on the hospital bed, flashed past the other two disciples who were also taught by the teacher, and threw himself away step by step. Open, flashing past those who are already famous in the ninja world at the same age, but I can only shrink in the darkness, watching the backs of each one
Pairs of red eyes, white eyes, grand-sounding family name, more talented than himself since birth
Suddenly, the scene of the teacher accepting himself as a disciple and encouraging himself flashed past, and the scene of sharing food with two teammates hiding in the cave by the swaying fire flashed past.
However, this is only for a moment.

"Chakra, it's a curse that penetrates deep into the blood!"

Woo... The masked man let out an extremely suppressed and deep voice from his throat, and violently with both hands, he tore the woman on the cross in front of her from the opening in her chest.

He lowered his head, remained silent, and continued step by step towards the next cross, repeating his previous actions.

ah!There were screams of pain, and a lot of blood splashed out, splashing on the mask, and the white mask was dyed bright red.

The blood flowed to the eyes, and his vision was bright red, but it couldn't affect his actions. People who had no power of resistance were torn apart and their hearts were taken out.

"Cough cough." The man in black coughed a few times, but the masked man didn't realize it. After taking out everyone's hearts, he knelt down on the spot.

Where he looked up, there were nine masks hung by the branches of the tree. Suddenly, he made a painful voice:

"Free the sad world from the curse of Chakra!"

Over and over again, like a dying cry, echoing in the basement.

The man in black moved his fingers behind his back, and the nine masks suddenly vibrated.

A dark red light appeared on the mask, like pools of blood, instantly drowning the masked man.

The man in black lowered his head slightly, reciting in a flat tone:

"Chakra, it really doesn't make any sense."

"Since the appearance of Chakra, everything has been cursed, and we are all returnees."

When the dark red in front of his eyes dissipated, the masked man seemed to have fallen into the water, and his whole body was soaked in sweat.

He formed tiger seals with trembling hands, trying his best, as if he had put everything into it.

"Nine faces. Su Pohe.!"

"Blue, White, Zhu, Xuan, Kong, South, North, San, Jade"

Every time he uttered a word, a dark red circle would appear out of thin air, and the center of the circle happened to be the corresponding font.

The chakras in the circle responded and connected into one piece, using the puddles of blood on the ground as a channel to connect to the nine masks on the branches.

In an instant, nine masks were incorporated into it.

Click!
The dark red circles began to shatter, turning into small illusory light bodies, flying into the body of the masked man, his whole body was dark red.

The man in black stared blankly at this scene, as if all this made him a little puzzled.

In the palms of the masked man's hands, there was a dark red light turning inwards, and gradually formed a circle the same as before. The word "Zero" in the circle seemed to be integrated with him.

The light gradually disappeared, and the masked man leaned against the wall, panting violently.

"Let's go." The masked man said after slowing down.

"Why don't you clean it up?" the black-robed man pointed to the broken limbs and broken arms on the ground and the skin that had been separated from the flesh.

"Genius should sleep here forever, let's go."

Looking at the back of the masked man, the man in black murmured, "Nine-faced Su Poha? It's just ninjutsu."

(End of this chapter)