dmims Chapter 105 The Contract Never Broken
Chapter 105 The Contract Never Broken
Chapter 105 An Unbroken Contract (Please Subscribe)
Outside Rain Village, low-hanging clouds and a fine, continuous drizzle permeated the vast, somber woods.
It blurred the view in the distance and concealed the secrets hidden in the depths of darkness.
In a clearing deep within the forest, Kisame Hoshigaki appeared.
He has now successfully joined Xiao...:
Even Black Zetsu didn't suspect anything, because Kisame directly told Black Zetsu that he was being controlled by Danzo...:
Deep within his eyes, the three-tomoe Sharingan slowly rotated, revealing an eerie and unsettling aura.
Just then, space suddenly distorted slightly, and a figure slowly emerged from the vortex.
Wearing a spiral-shaped mask, Obito silently stepped onto the damp ground.
He tilted his head slightly, his Mangekyou Sharingan beneath the mask gazing at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure before him, and spoke softly, "Kisame, have you now submitted to Danzo?"
"You jest, sir. I will naturally continue to follow you. But I must admit that Danzo did indeed place some kind of curse mark on me."
Upon hearing this, Obito remained silent for a moment, his brows furrowing slightly. Then, the Mangekyou Sharingan in his eyes slowly began to rotate, and he began to scrutinize the strange chakra fluctuations emanating from Kisame.
After a few breaths, his brows beneath the mask gradually furrowed.
"You actually obtained the Uchiha clan's bloodline limit..."
Kisame's Sharingan slowly rotated, seemingly proving his true state to Obito.
His tone was calm yet serious: "That day, after Danzo signed the contract with me, I gained these eyes. This feeling..."
It was as if she was born this way, without the slightest sense of rejection.
Obito narrowed his eyes slightly and asked a crucial question: "Did Danzo ask you anything about making wishes or desires?"
Kisame shook his head and said calmly, "No, he didn't ask me about the content of my wishes or anything about wishing. But he did talk to me a lot about his views and thoughts on the ninja world."
At this point, Kisame paused slightly, looked up at the sky filled with dark clouds, and his eyes became increasingly deep and complex...
"Actually, I resonated with some of Danzo's views. The chaos of this world, the endless fighting and hypocrisy among the ninjas..."
Perhaps some kind of radical change really is needed.
Upon hearing this, Obito fell into deep thought...:
In the contract connection of Uchiha Awakening's Mangekyou Sharingan, besides wishes and dreams, are other verbal guidance also considered?
In fact, Obito was unaware that Kakashi was also influenced by a short essay written by Uchiha Gen.
"Rest assured, Your Excellency, now that I have chosen to follow you, I will not waver."
Obito gave Kisame a deep look before his figure was gradually swallowed up by the distorted space and disappeared into the drizzling forest, leaving only his gloomy aura lingering for a long time.
Kisame stared at the spot where Obito had disappeared, slowly closing his eyes. He felt the cold, powerful energy emanating from the three-tomoe Sharingan within him. "This world... is truly terminally ill, utterly rotten..."
The rain continued to fall steadily, washing over the land, and Kisame's figure gradually disappeared into the rain...
Ghost Lantern City...
Shinnosuke, now twisted into a true hell, stands atop the towering, ferocious Buddha statue. His face beneath the mask is completely distorted, his former calmness and rationality vanished, replaced by a manic, morbid madness.
His black cloak fluttered in the wind as he opened his arms, as if embracing the endless ruins and bloodshed before him.
Hahahaha!
Laughter tore through the night sky, echoing among the ruins of Ghost Lantern Castle, reverberating with a chilling madness...
"Look at this world! Hypocritical, absurd, utterly ridiculous! A true hell!"
The four towering Buddhas seemed to sense their master's madness, their faces growing even more ferocious. They opened their blood-red Buddha hands and swung them wildly, crushing and pushing the city into an even more cruel abyss of destruction.
Countless blood-stained dead trees on the ground clung to it like tentacles from hell, easily erasing the struggles of all survivors, leaving only despair and misery.
At this moment, a figure finally struggled out of the ruins; it was none other than Wuwei, the Lord of Ghost Lantern City, covered in blood.
"You bastard...you're a lunatic!"
Wuwei roared, enduring the intense pain in his body, and quickly formed hand seals. A dazzling flame surged up and suddenly attacked the crazed Shinnosuke at the top of the Buddha statue.
Shinnosuke, with his three tomoe, had already seen through everything. Without pausing, he turned around and indifferently unleashed a terrifying wind release.
A sudden storm arose, instantly scattering the raging flames into nothingness.
"A futile struggle!"
Before he could finish speaking, Shinnosuke had already teleported in front of Muwei, and a cold and cruel hand suddenly grabbed his neck.
"I'll ask you one more time: hand over the Box of Bliss!"
Wuwei coughed violently, his face turning ashen and his breathing becoming increasingly labored: "I will never bow down to a devil like you!"
"Unfortunately, your will is meaningless to me."
With a casual flick of his wrist, the force of his wrist was astonishing. Wuwei's body was thrown like a puppet and instantly plunged into the gaping maw of the giant Buddha statue behind him.
"Aaaaaah!!!"
A piercing scream rang out, and the Buddha's gaping maw slowly closed, spurting blood out.
At the same time, a massive amount of memories and information flooded into Shinnosuke's mind, and the location of the Elysium Box, which had been secretly sealed in Hozuki Castle for hundreds of years, was fully revealed before his eyes.
"I see,"
Shinnosuke chuckled coldly and whispered, his eyes beneath the mask revealing a morbid excitement...
"Your death has at least some value."
At the same time, the eerie, withered trees scattered throughout the city suddenly seemed to possess a will, changing direction and swiftly locking onto another key figure in a terrified state.
The Dragon Tongue of the Dragon Clan.
The dragon tongue brandished its kunai in terror, struggling desperately.
In the blink of an eye, Shinnosuke's figure had already appeared strangely in front of her.
"You...you monster!"
Ryusho trembled, his eyes filled with fear and hatred, and desperately tried to stab Shinnosuke with his kunai, but Shinnosuke easily snatched it away and snapped it in two on the spot.
"demon?"
"If you really care about the lives of those Grass Ninja, then you'd better accept my contract!"
Ryuhei gasped for breath, trembling as he stared at Shinnosuke, his eyes flashing with struggle and fear.
Knowing she had no chance of resisting, she could only grit her teeth and ask, "What...what do you want?"
A slight smile played on Shinnosuke's lips beneath his mask, revealing a pair of eerie, crimson Sharingan with three tomoe. He slowly said, "Tell me, is your wish to let these grass ninjas live?"
The Dragon Clan's life-swapping technique can, in a crucial way, resurrect the dead by exchanging lives for one.
so.
Shinnosuke actually has two goals in Hozuki Castle: the first is the Chest of Elysium, and the second is the Dragon Clan.
Dragon Tongue's body trembled violently. She closed her eyes and finally nodded in despair: "Yes...."
As soon as the words fell, the power of the contract surged into Longshe's body. Her vision blurred for a moment, and then a pair of Sharingan with two tomoe appeared in her pupils.
The moment the contract was completed, the eerie withered wood escape technique seemed to be driven by some invisible will, and suddenly activated, quickly capturing and devouring most of the scattered prisoners in the Ghost Lantern Castle.
Screams rose and fell, blood gushed forth, but strangely, the grass ninjas who were originally in dire straits survived unharmed.
Ryuusei watched as the Grass Ninja miraculously escaped their doom, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, though his expression remained complex and heavy.
At that moment, Shinnosuke, following Wuwei's memory, casually aimed at the ground and unleashed a hand seal that broke the seal.
During the foggy hour, the ground trembled violently, a strange light flashed, and the seal that had been dormant for many years was suddenly broken, revealing a huge black box, the Chest of Bliss, before everyone's eyes.
"Finally, we found it."
The dead wood beneath the ground surged wildly, instantly enveloping the black Box of Ecstasy completely before swallowing it without hesitation and disappearing into the depths of the earth.
"you...!"
Longshe immediately realized the strangeness of the situation and was about to question it when an even more terrifying scene suddenly unfolded...
The surrounding dead trees suddenly sprang up, swiftly slicing across the headbands of every surviving Grass Ninja, carving a clear notch on their foreheads as if marking them as rogue ninjas.
The dragon's tongue widened its eyes in surprise.
"What are you doing?"
Shinnosuke smiled coldly, flicked his finger, and the withered tree mercilessly sprang up again, piercing the bodies of the grass ninjas who had just been thankful to have escaped death.
Blood gushed out, instantly staining the entire land red.
"You...you lied to me!"
Shinnosuke stared coldly at her, his tone indifferent and ruthless: "Lie to you? I have never broken my contract with you. Isn't your wish simply to let the Grass Ninja survive?"
Rogue ninja don't count as Kusagakure ninja...
They were all Grass Ninja just now, but now they're all Rogue Ninja—that's Shinnosuke's logic.
Seeing the utter despair gradually surfacing in Ryuzetsu's eyes, Shinnosuke raised the corners of his mouth, and a maniacal smile reappeared...
Shinnosuke's hysterical and maniacal laughter echoed endlessly through the ruins of Hozuki Castle, as if trying to completely engulf the last vestige of life here.
Longshe knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with pain and despair.
Trembling, watching one Grass Ninja after another being brutally slaughtered before his eyes, his inner defenses finally crumbled completely.
As she cried, her voice gradually became distorted, her eyes changed from despair to an eerie emptiness, and the corners of her mouth began to turn up slightly, revealing a strange, manic smile.
"Haha...hahaha..."
The laughter gradually spread, turning into a maniacal laugh that was just as crazy and morbid as Shinnosuke's.
Hahahaha!
Tears mingled with manic laughter; her mind had completely collapsed, and her heart was filled with indescribable madness.
Under the cover of night, the laughter of the two intertwined and blended, as jarring and terrifying as a hellish sonata, completely enveloping the doomsday ruins of Ghost Lantern City.