Darkness, extremely deep darkness, no light can be seen. There is no top, no bottom, no left, no right, only this eternal darkness.
"This is what it means to be unable to see your fingers!" Yue Hua sighed. She could feel the palm moving in front of her eyes, but she couldn't see anything. There was only darkness. She couldn't see anything when she blinked her eyes.
He rubbed his fingers, but he couldn't even make a spark. This was not the real world. He clearly remembered that he used Bankai, but his hands were empty. The Hyorinmaru wasn't in his hands at all, so he could only say that this was a fantasy world.
"Sensei, come out, this should be an illusion world. It's amazing that you can pull me in here, and I can't sense the outside world at all." Aoyama shouted.
The crimson red light tore through the boundless darkness, separating the top, bottom, left, and right. The crimson full moon above was boundless, filling up the sky. The crimson red light was like the sprinkling of fresh blood.
The ground below was crimson red, and it was uneven. There was even a blood-red river flowing slowly. Moonlight was standing on a high hill.
"Amazing, such a realistic illusion, creating a world, as expected of Mangekyou Sharingan." Aoyama stomped his feet, the ground under his feet was very hard, and the air was very fresh. If it wasn't for this strange red color, he would really think that this is the real world.
"You know about Mangekyou Sharingan?" Danzō's figure appeared behind Aoyama, the three tomoe Sharingan on his right arm were rotating, and the right eye of the Mangekyou Sharingan was staring at Aoyama.
"Well, I know a little, I met Akatsuki a lot when I was under Orochi Maru, and Sasuke has always been thinking about his brother, so I know a little bit." Aoyama lied, he can't say that it's the memory of his previous life, it's enough for him to keep it to himself.
"It's Itachi!" Danzō didn't know whether to believe him or not, but he nodded his head. "But since you know that this is an illusion world, you should accept your fate."
Aoyama's eyes immediately changed, and his eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring at Danzō. "Sensei, what do you want to do?"
"Do you know why I agreed to let you leave the village, let you stay by Orochi Maru's side, and let you grow up freely?" Danzō's old face was wrinkled, and his tone was indifferent.
Aoyama blinked his eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"You are my disciple, and you will inherit my position in the future. Logically speaking, I should bring you along and teach you. Not only will I teach you ninjutsu, but I will also give you pointers, so that you won't be bullied by Yuan Fei …" Danzō paused and stared coldly at Aoyama.
"But you didn't. Back then, you let Kiyo-sama bring me out to train, and then let me stay by Orochi Maru's side. No matter what I do, you always support me. Is your confidence in this illusion?" Aoyama narrowed his eyes and looked at the blood red moon in the sky.
"That's right, because of this eye, even if you become weak, as long as you are strong enough, then there is value for me to use it. I am old, and I don't know when I will die, but I don't feel at ease leaving the village in the hands of that little girl, Tsunade. She and Yuan Fei are the same. Yuan Fei believed in the will of fire, but it is a pity that he died, and Tsunade will also have the same ending in the future …"
Saying too much in one breath, even if it was in the illusion world, the old man was a little out of breath, and he only recovered after a few breaths.
"I can die, dying for the village is nothing, but I need to ensure that there is someone in the village who will inherit my ambition. The heavens gave me this eye, and it can cast a type of illusion that can change a person's will. This is the reason why I dare to let you live. If you die, then it is fine, but if you can survive and become strong enough, then I can help you create a strong will."
Danzō's eyes were filled with incomparable fanaticism, and his right hand that was filled with Sharingan lightly waved.
"Hualala ~"
The sound of iron chains colliding rang out, and one after another, scarlet iron chains flew down from the full moon, coiling around Aoyama who was standing on the hill.
Aoyama's brows twitched, and he wanted to dodge, but his body felt as heavy as if he was carrying a mountain. He was clearly able to move freely just a moment ago, but right now, he was completely unable to move. He could only look on helplessly as the scarlet iron chains bound his four limbs, and then, the hill beneath his feet suddenly disappeared, and just like that, he was hung in the air.
"This is the power of Kotoamatsukami, the strongest illusion technique." Danzō stood in the air, and the fanaticism in his eyes had already subsided, and once again, he became cold and emotionless.
"Kotoamatsukami! It is indeed formidable. "Aoyama praised. His body was tightly bound by the iron chains, and only his mouth was still able to move.
"However, the conditions for using Kotoamatsukami are extremely harsh. Every time you use it, you need a very long time to recuperate. I had to transplant Shodaidaime-sama's Mokuton cells to barely use it two more times, but permanently changing your will, you can only use it once every ten years." Danzō didn't rush to use it, but instead, he was rambling.
"I said so much just to tell you that this Jutsu won't hurt you, it will only make you change your mind."
"But I don't like this kind of kindness, Sensei, as I said, I have my own persistence and way of doing things, if you change my will, then I'm afraid I won't be me anymore." Aoyama said calmly.
"That's because you are too naive, no matter what you say, the power of Kotoamatsukami is invincible, and the end has already been determined. You, who have mastered the Sage Jutsu, will inherit my will, unify the five great shinobi villages, and completely pacify this war-torn world." Danzō said coldly.
"That's not necessarily true, Kotoamatsukami is indeed powerful, but have you forgotten that my Katana is the Katana of the Soul?" Aoyama laughed. Under the blood-red full moon, a huge shadow appeared, waving its wings, setting off a boundless blizzard in this space.
"What is that?" Danzō's eyes widened, looking at the beautiful and powerful creature in the sky. It was a huge Ice Dragon with wings, and its body was crystal clear, as if it was made of pure ice. Every time it breathed, the blood-red world would be stained with a touch of white, and every time it waved its wings, a blizzard would sweep the entire space.
"Clang!"
With a sweep of the ice dragon's sharp claws, the blood-red chain covered in frost broke. Moonlight gently fell down, standing on a floating block of ice.
"Sensei, I came prepared, did you know? Although my illusion technique is very trashy, that doesn't mean that illusion technique is my nemesis … "Suddenly recalling the loss that she suffered under the Taichi illusion technique, Yue Hua immediately changed the topic of conversation." Hyorinmaru is the blade of the soul, I have personally told you before, illusion technique, this kind of technique that affects the soul, is ineffective against me. "
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