Collapse, surrender to me!

Minato Namikaze was stunned. This seemed a little different from what he thought?

In fact, he wanted to find out about Grayshu's teacher and then build a relationship.

So, isn’t this a bit miscellaneous?

"By the way," Grayshu added to the four Hokages, "Now you've taught me a little bit too."

As she spoke, Grayshure thought about it and disappeared and reappeared as if she had teleported.

"..."

Minato Namikaze could see that Graysch was using Flying Thunder God.

But something was totally wrong.

Flying Thunder God is a chakra mark left on a kunai or human body, which can instantly move to the place where the mark was made.

But Grayshure clearly didn’t do anything, so why could she teleport like crazy as if there was no cooldown?

"To leave a mark, you have to touch an object with your body, and then chakra flows out of your body to make the mark, but I don't need to."

Grace explained.

"I don't need physical contact, I can also use my spiritual power to engrave a mark. To put it simply, when my eyes see something, it means that I receive the information and color there, and in turn I can engrave the mark of the Flying Thunder God there. Do you understand what I mean?"

"..."

Namikaze Minato understood, but not completely.

After all, the spiritual realm of the ninja world is really worrying.

No matter how talented he was, he could not possibly understand the spiritual level of Grayshu.

However, the ninja world also has time and space ninjutsu that requires seeing with the eyes, like Kakashi's Kamui.

But Grayshu's thing is not some kind of pupil technique, and if what the other party said is true...

"Is this the technique I just taught him?"

Minato's eye twitched.

He now finally understood why he asked Gray who taught him ninjutsu and why he could name such a long list of names.

Feelings are learned on the spot!

It's not even a copy like the Sharingan, but a true integration and even innovation.

"That……"

Minato held his breath for a while and turned back into his sunny big brother again.

"Where's your mom?"

"My mother is dead." Grace looked a little lost.

Minato was still in a daze when he heard this answer.

In an instant, the whole sky suddenly started raining.

The leaves rustled, the rushing waterfall seemed to be crying and stopping, and the mountain peaks all lost their edges.

The emerald green trees turned black, and the rocks on the ground turned shockingly pale.

The sky mourns and the earth weeps.

Heaven and earth faded.

It was as if the whole world had lost its mother.

"..."

Minato swallowed.

He even forgot that this was his body of reincarnation and could only swallow the dirt.

Graysh's move not only affected the heaven and earth, but also along with the heaven and earth, Minato suddenly felt sadness in his heart.

"That……"

Minato still didn't give up playing the family card.

"What about your father?"

"My father is no longer in this world." This time, Grace was not disappointed.

But there seemed to be a click.

Minato felt his heart break apart.

I really deserve to die!

Chapter 231 Everyone's imagination is full of regrets

Just two words from Gray made the sunny and cheerful boy Minato Namikaze extremely depressed.

"No wonder you helped Madara."

Senju Hashirama sighed.

The others seemed to have figured something out, and for a moment, their eyes looking at Grace were not hostile, but rather they were filled with pity in their sorrow, care in their pity, regret in their care, and regret...

In short, Grayshu was stunned by Hashirama's complicated emotions.

If you want to fight, just fight properly. Why do you suddenly do this?

"So, Master Grayshu is just like me... Are you tired of this fake world?"

Obito, who was becoming the Ten-Tails Jinchuriki behind him, also shed empty tears.

His voice trembled, and then he made a promise seriously.

"Don't worry, Master Grayshull, I will not only create a world with Lin, but also create your parents!"

"No...what on earth are you imagining?"

Grace only reacted now.

It turned out that these people thought she had lost her parents, so they wanted to recreate them in the Infinite Tsukuyomi and immerse themselves in it.

That's why he helped Uchiha Madara.

In fact, Grace could have described her mother's past color long ago.

Combined with her current means.

She can create a mother that is exactly the same as the one she had before, including all the habits and behavior patterns... It is much stronger than the Infinite Tsukuyomi illusion, but she has never done so.

It was not her mother who did this, but a program, or a puppet in her hands.

Besides, as she comes into contact with more and more worlds, she will definitely find a way to resurrect herself in the future.

The only trouble is that there seems to be no underworld or reincarnation in the world of collapse.

The difficulty will be quite great.

"Alas, the Infinite Tsukuyomi is actually fake. You are still young and don't understand."

Hashirama smiled a touching smile.

"There's actually no point in you helping Madara. If possible... just be my daughter, Graysh!"

Hashirama was instantly possessed by Whitebeard.

"People always have to look forward, even if they are in heaven—"

boom!

Before Hashirama could finish his words, he saw a small fist suddenly enlarge in front of his eyes and punched him hard.

"Can you please listen to me? I'm not from the ninja world, and I don't expect the Infinite Tsukuyomi to revive my parents. Bah, dad isn't dead yet."

Grayshu, who originally had no intention of taking action, could no longer hold back.

After a while, who knows what these ninjas will turn her into.

Make up another story about your life.

Something like this: a peerless genius who should have shone in the world was bewitched by Madara and ended up in this state.

"Lord Grayshu, I understand! You don't have to explain it to them. They can't understand that kind of pain at all. Only people like us who have also lost their loved ones can understand each other!"

At this time, Obito spoke from behind.

What followed was a sudden surge in momentum.

His chakra surpassed that of Uchiha Madara and also surpassed that of Senju Hashirama.

Cleanse the universe and clear up the four directions.

If everyone was just shocked by Grayshu's virtualization and the inorganic reincarnation of the revival of heaven and earth, they didn't know how to crack it.

At this time, what Obito brought to others was not so fancy, but pure overwhelming pressure.

Obito holds a staff in his right hand with six streaks on its back and a truth-seeking jade floating behind him.

Ten-Tails Jinchuriki, Six Paths Mode.

This is the power at the pinnacle of the ninja world.

"There is still half of the Kyuubi outside... but it doesn't matter anymore. Lord Grayshu, please step back. I will end this false world and fulfill your wish."

There is Grace in the front to support it.

There wasn't much going wrong when Obito fused the Ten-Tails.

At this moment, I feel my own strength, and I have the courage to stand out from the crowd.

"..."

Grayshu was too lazy to explain.

Ah, yes, yes.

She just wanted my mother to look at me again in the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Anyway, no matter what she said, these people only believed in their own imaginations.

When Graysch saw Obito volunteering, he stepped back.

He retreated to the edge of a cliff and watched from afar.

And beside him, Madara was also here.

Neither Graysch nor Madara could see how Obito, now the Jinchuriki of the Ten-Tails, could lose.

The Tao-seeking Jade is simply a dimensionality-reduction attack.

The caster can change the Dao-seeking Jade into any shape according to his will for attack and defense.

Grayshu looked at Obito's Truth-Seeking Ball.

Suddenly there was a strong sense of déjà vu.

She had a pretty good memory, so she quickly realized where this feeling came from.

She held out her little hand.

A black ball appeared in the palm of his hand.

It looks very similar to the Tao-seeking Jade.

"This is……"

Ban was stunned for a moment.

He felt that this thing had a kind of ambiguous feeling.

But if you ask him to explain it specifically, he can't say it.

"This is the substance called truth..."

Grace explained.

These are the little black hands in the Gate of Truth in the Fullmetal Alchemist world that pull people into the gate.

When Xukong Wanzang comes back from the Gate of Truth, he can make some of these things, but compared to the free level of the Gate of Truth, Xukong Wanzang's output is not high.