Pirates' Max Level System

"Little devil! What are those eyes of yours?" The old man looked up and was shocked. He had lived for eight hundred years, but this was the first time he had seen such eyes.

Above these eyes, he felt an evil and terrifying power.

"Do I need to tell you?" Qin Luo said coldly, extremely arrogant.

Chapter 122: Just because they can't hurt you doesn't mean... I can't

There are no requirements for Qin Luo's eyes to change, and no harsh conditions are needed. The change of his eyes depends entirely on his thoughts.

At this moment, everything in the world seemed to become countless times clearer, and he could clearly sense the surging power contained in his eyes.

Mangekyō Sharingan!

The strange black and red color exudes a heart-pounding aura.

These eyes possess a powerful sense of confusion. Just by looking into them, you will be strangely trapped in their pupils and unable to extricate yourself!

"Humph!"

The old man, one of the Five Elder Stars, had a gloomy look in his eyes. He snorted coldly and stood there staring at the pair of blood-red eyes.

"You sharp-tongued little devil, when you die, your eyes will belong to me!" The old man's eyes were grim and his voice was hoarse and strange.

"Belongs to you? How ridiculous!" Qin Luo sneered. This old man actually dared to look directly into his Sharingan. He was really looking for death.

"Tsukuyomi!"

Tsukuyomi is one of the eye techniques that brings the hypnotic eyes to the extreme. It is a visual illusion. The only thing required is to look at the target person in the eye to activate it!

happen!

One of the Five Elders charged directly towards the muzzle of the gun.

Suddenly, everything in front of the Five Elders turned pitch black.

The field of vision was completely occupied by the strange blood-red Mangekyō Sharingan. The Mangekyō Sharingan was constantly rotating, and the pupils were rapidly expanding. Then, the old man saw the pupils turn into a pale full moon.

Suddenly, everything around him changed dramatically. When the old man came to his senses, he found himself leaning against a mottled piece of wood soaked in blood.

The screams and sounds of fighting from the navy all disappeared.

In an instant, the color of the world changed.

The whole world in front of the old man was blood red.

Even the moon in the sky was blood red.

"Damn it! What's going on?" The old man wanted to resist, but found that he could not move at all, as if he was fixed in place. He couldn't help but feel horrified. This was the first time such a situation had happened!

The full moon still hung eerily in the sky.

Qin Luo, on the other hand, stood in the void with a cold look, staring at him arrogantly.

"What is your ability?"

The old man was very surprised and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Qin Luo ignored him completely, but his figure flashed and appeared directly in front of the old man, and a sharp blade condensed out directly.

"Want to kill me?" The old man glared and sneered, "I'm telling you, don't waste your time! My body is invincible. Even the Twelve Skilled Supreme Blades in this world can hardly hurt me!"

The old man sneered arrogantly, looking at Qin Luo as if he were an idiot.

"Just because they can't hurt you doesn't mean... I can't."

Qin Luo's voice was faint, and under the old man's contemptuous gaze, the sharp blade in his hand slowly pierced into his chest, as if piercing tofu, easily.

Qin Luo wanted the old man to slowly experience this kind of pain!

"Wow!"

The old man groaned as a heart-wrenching pain spread throughout his body. As the sharp blade continued to pierce into him, his chest seemed to be torn apart.

"Impossible! My body is invincible!!" A rare look of fear appeared on the old man's face.

"Invincible? That's ridiculous."

Qin Luo smiled coldly, then conjured up a sharp blade and stabbed it into the old man's pupil little by little.

Then, the old man screamed miserably, his eyeballs shattered, and blood splattered out. His entire right eye was blinded by Qin Luo.

"Now? Do you still think you're invincible?"

The old man roared and tried his best to break free from the restraints, but in the end it was in vain!

The entire sky was no longer azure blue, but turned blood red, as if it was in a sea of ​​blood. The atmosphere around was extremely weird and dark.

He was tied to a wooden frame and was completely unable to move.

"Let me go! What have you done to me!!!"

Qin Luo sneered and did not answer the old man's shocked roar.

Suddenly, another sharp sword appeared and slowly pierced into the old man's lower body in the old man's horrified and shocked eyes!

"what!!"

The old man howled in pain, his originally horrified face suddenly became extremely distorted, and his lower body was in extreme pain!

With a snap, the thing he hadn't used for eight hundred years was cut off.

"You old fool, there's no point in using this. Cut it off so it doesn't get in the way."

"Damn kid! Don't let me catch you! Otherwise! I will cut you into pieces!!!" The old man said with gritted teeth, his eyes grim and his body trembling violently!

"Thank you for your care. To repay you, I will reward you with a sharp blade!"

The sharp blade slowly pierced into the old man's heart. Suddenly, countless streams of blood spurted out, dyeing his clothes blood red within a few seconds.

"Kid! Kill me if you dare! Kill me!!! Ah!!!" The old man roared angrily, his face full of madness.

"Kill you? Don't you know there's a saying that life is worse than death?"

"Devil!! You devil!!!"

Qin Luoyin smiled, and a sharp sword condensed in his hand. Under the old man's terrified, fearful and angry gaze, he stabbed it into his throat.

Qin Luo even saw the old man's lips tremble slightly, and he was extremely frightened.

"what!"

A sharp blade pierced the throat, and suddenly, a large amount of blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, dripping down.

The red robe that was originally stained with blood turned completely blood red.

In the end, the old man could only stare at Qin Luo with resentment and anger in his eyes.

"Did you ever imagine that one day you would be like this?"

Looking at the old man's resentful and evil pupils, Qin Luo chuckled and spoke.

Unfortunately, he couldn't answer Qin Luo's question.

The sharp blade emitting a cold light pierced directly into the old man's other eyeball.

Now, the old man is completely blind. Everything in front of his eyes is pitch black. He cannot open his mouth, but his ears can clearly hear Qin Luo's indifferent laughter and the sound of the sharp blade piercing his body.

Gradually, the old man's breath became weaker and weaker, and he eventually died.

"Are you finally dead? Haha, I'm free. I can finally get rid of this demon! Qin Luo, when I'm resurrected, I will cut you into pieces to vent my hatred!"

The old man eventually died of resentment.

Open your eyes...

The original An Yi did not appear, and he thought he was really dead. However, after resurrection, when he opened his pupils, he was in this strange world again, and he was also nailed to a wooden frame.

"what happened?"

Looking at the man in front of him, the old man was shocked again and his scalp was numb!

Cold sweat flowed uncontrollably down his back!

Chapter 123: The Five Elders who died eighty-three times!

The old man was shocked. He thought he could be freed and resurrected, but he didn't expect that he was still trapped in this strange world.

"What is your ability?"

The old man, sensing that he was safe, couldn't help but show a look of horror on his face. He had just been tortured to death by Qin Luo himself. When he was resurrected, he should have appeared in the place of the original world government. Why did he resurrect here uncontrollably?

Death is real, he felt intense pain, it was not a dream at all!

And able to have such ability.

There are only two possibilities.

First, he was really killed and was subject to certain restrictions after death. He was resurrected again with the help of the fruit of life and did not leave this place.

Second, he wasn't really dead, he just looked dead. In reality, he was in a state of infinite fantasy, like a dream...

Thinking of this, the old man from one of the Five Elder Stars quieted down, his wrinkled face turning slightly pale.

He bent down and looked around, finding himself safe. The tragic scene just now disappeared. Although it disappeared, it did not mean that the old man was not afraid. During this period, he could not help but break out in a cold sweat.

Death was so clear. If he was in a dream just now, then he was awake at this moment?

Or am I still in a dream?

This kind of infinite loop is the first time that the old 493 has encountered.

Even in dreams I couldn't feel so clear, or think so clearly.

"Little devil, what did you do to me! You actually came back to life!" The old man was furious and clenched his fists.

"Oh? You can still remember the scene just now?" Qin Luo murmured in surprise.

Originally, in the Tsukuyomi space, the person being controlled would lose that part of the memory after he died completely. The old man only remembered that he was indeed pierced.

Unexpectedly, the old man not only ensured that his memory was not confused, but was also able to recall the scene just now.

"System, can Tsukuyomi be like this?"

"Ding Dong, the host is performing the Perfect Tsukuyomi. You can use your willpower to make him feel fear. The most vivid fear is to make him feel the fear of his recent death... This way, the shadow in his heart will grow exponentially, constantly tormenting his soul... causing him to collapse..."

"I see." Qin Luo nodded slightly. He didn't expect that this Tsukuyomi space could be like this.

"Kid! Where am I!!" The old man's face turned pale and he stared with gritted teeth.

"This is Tsukuyomi Space!"

Qin Luo stood beside the old man and stretched out his right hand. Suddenly, a sharp blade emitting a cold light appeared in his palm.

"Tsukuyomi Space?" The old man's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt a sense of fear as if a disaster was about to happen. His cloudy eyes looked at the sharp blade in fear, and his heart was beating wildly.

"In the world of Tsukuyomi, whether it's time, space, or mass, everything is completely controlled by me. Even your life and death are under my control. If I let you live, you can't die. If I let you die, you can never live!"

"What?" The old man was stunned. This kind of ability to control other people was the first time he encountered it.

"When did you perform this technique!" The old man's face twitched, he raised his head in fear, his eyes full of bloodshot.

"When? This is not something you can ask..." Qin Luo sneered at the doctor, then slowly stabbed the sharp blade into the old man's chest. Suddenly, blood gushed out.

This time, the pain was more than ten times stronger than Qin Luo's.

Qin Luo's scarlet Mangekyō Sharingan continued to enlarge in front of the old man's eyes, and his weird pupils had an indescribable weird feeling.

The old man's face was distorted and he curled up in a ball. His heart was pierced again and the heart-wrenching pain swept through his body again.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The old man screamed miserably, then his body twitched as he endured it. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Qin Luo intently, saying word by word: "You bastard... I will never let you go if I escape!"

"You won't let me go? If that's the case, I should let you have a good taste of this feeling!"

Qin Luo sneered, his face was like a devil, making the old man tremble all over.

“No! No!” Although the old man, one of the Five Elder Stars, was strong, he was also made of flesh and blood. In this Tsukuyomi space, Qin Luo was the master, and no one could break his illusion. Unless Qin Luo stopped on his own, the old man could wake up from the illusion of infinite reincarnation... However, by that time, Qin Luo would probably have tortured the old man to death!

At this moment, Qin Luo slowly stabbed a sharp blade into the old man as he was terrified and roaring.

"Wow!"

The old man spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned extremely pale, and in an instant, his breath weakened.