Chapter 59: Cursed Power and the Sharingan
Chapter 59: Cursed Power and the Sharingan
The black lightning that erupted from the Obsidian Fist struck the real man's face hard.
All the mockery and disdain of the real people were twisted into the purest fear in this soul-piercing black flash.
Her soul had long been shattered by Fu Heiyao's attack.
She thought she had an absolute advantage, seeing through Fu Heiyao's physical body, which was already nearing its limit and was outwardly strong but inwardly weak.
Defeating him and absorbing his abundant Yin Release chakra will restore your strength.
But in the sudden burst of black lightning from that punch, her already shattered soul was completely destroyed.
"What exactly are you!?"
The real person, experiencing a brief moment of lucidity before death, looked at Fu Heiyao and at those scarlet Sharingan eyes.
Then she discovered that the world had changed.
Or rather, she entered Fu Heiyao's mental world.
The real person lay on a boundless sea of blood, and looking up, saw a mountain of piled-up bones.
She strained with all her might, looked up, and finally saw two pairs of blood-red eyes on the mountaintop.
Blood Eyes seemed to sense the real person's gaze and glanced down.
An overwhelming wave of negative emotions, bordering on despair, surged across the sea of blood, and pure malice and ego instantly invaded the broken soul of the real person.
The soul that the real person was so proud of was easily shattered and sank into a sea of blood.
"What a waste! He can't even handle an eight-year-old kid."
Su Nuo glanced at the real person who couldn't even withstand his own malice and crashed, his face expressionless.
Although the main reason for this is that the seal mindlessly suppresses everything, this guy's soul and will are also quite fragile.
The soul has a physical form but is hollow and unstable, as if it has been hollowed out by some force.
Sukuna was undoubtedly dissatisfied with the performance of this ninja master.
This is the closest he has ever come to freedom.
Not only did they fail, but they also caused that brat Fu Heiyao to awaken a special kind of eye.
Seeing Fukuyo's scarlet eyes with the three-pointed star pattern, Sukuna couldn't help but think of Gojo Satoru's six eyes.
On the surface, both pairs of eyes can enhance the owner's precision in controlling energy, as well as their insight.
The Sharingan is weaker than the Six-Eyed Sharingan in terms of amplification, but Sukuna believes that the Sharingan has greater potential.
These eyes seem to have evolved through negative emotions and mental processes.
He always felt that there was even greater potential waiting to be discovered in those eyes.
The death of the real person allowed Minato to breathe a sigh of relief.
After unleashing Black Flash, Fu Heiyao closed his eyes, seemingly immersed in a state of flow.
A minute later, Fukuyo opened his eyes to Minato's worry.
Those eyes were still blood-red three-tomoe eyes, but what intrigued Minato was the curse mark on Fukuyo's face.
"The Black Flash state is indeed wondrous." Fu Heiyao felt the surging negative emotions within him.
Logically, he should have lost control long ago, but he managed to unleash a black flash at the last moment.
In that magical state, he attached the negative emotions generated by the cursed chakra to his Sharingan.
So much so that the Sharingan rotates like a helicopter, but only temporarily.
Prolonged exposure to such conditions can still lead to a decline in intelligence.
Fuko pulled Minato up from the ground and then summoned the Unending Throat.
Under Minato's curious gaze, he inserted his arm into the worm's abdomen.
The next moment, the curse marks on Fu Heiyao's face slowly faded, and new chakra quickly filled his depleted body.
"Let's go find Professor Sakumo."
After resting for about three minutes, Fu Heiyao withdrew his Unending Throat and summoned Nue.
"Yao, which way should I go?"
Minato stepped onto Nue's back, and Nue soared into the air, making the Amamiya mansion appear smaller and smaller in his eyes.
What should have been a happy occasion turned into something that Minato just couldn't feel happy about.
"Keep moving forward," Fu Heiyao said directly.
"Where is the front?" Minato looked down at the empty sleeves on both sides of his clothes.
The importance of hands to a ninja is self-evident; both hand seals and taijutsu require them.
His path as a ninja seems to have ended, and ended completely.
Because he lost both of his hands.
"Wherever you go, it's all forward." Fu Heiyao turned around and stared into Minato's eyes.
"As long as you keep moving forward, the road will keep extending."
"Trust me, I will heal you. Give me some time."
Fu Heiyao's eyes were firm, and his words carried an air of self-righteousness.
This made Shuimen, who had been in despair, suddenly look up.
In a daze, he saw Fu Heiyao standing in the light, radiating gentle light like the sun.
Fukuko didn't pay much attention to Minato's severed arm.
It would be a lie to say I didn't care at all, but I certainly didn't take it seriously.
In the ninja world, this might symbolize losing one's qualification as a ninja, but for Fukuko, who possesses the Ten Shadow Technique, it's nothing at all.
Once he has recovered from his injuries, he will immediately begin the subjugation ceremony of the deer.
When the light of reversal shines, even those with broken limbs will be able to jump around again.
Fukuyo's words proved prophetic; when he saw Nawaki again, Nawaki was already pinned to the ground by Sakumo.
All four limbs were severed, and most of his body was a bloody mess.
Sakumo also looked somewhat disheveled; his Jonin vest had been reduced to tattered rags, and his White Fang short sword was deeply embedded in Nawaki's shoulder.
"That's great." Sakumo exclaimed sincerely when he saw Fukuyo and Minato descending from the sky.
"How is Nawaki?" Minato asked.
"I think it's unlikely to get better."
Fu Heiyao looked at the unconscious Rope Tree, whose limbs were all broken, and his mouth twitched.
"Just now, the real person possessing the rope tree suddenly became weak, and I took the opportunity to pin him down," Sakumo said with a sigh of relief. "It must be because you defeated his original body."
"However, his condition is still not very good."
Sakumo pulled out the White Fang Short Sword, and saw the flesh and blood of the Rope Tree begin to writhe, the rapidly regenerating flesh buds resembling tentacles, which were terrifying.
"I'll do it, but we need to get back to Konoha as soon as possible, and it would be best if we could seal the real Nawaki inside him."
Fu Heiya touched the belly of the rope tree with his hand, sensing the outline of the real person's half of the soul.
Using his Sharingan and his ability to sense curses, he accurately located the boundaries of the two people's souls and continuously delivered subtle slashes to weaken the real person's soul.
This is the result of his Black Flash.
The chakra within his body inherently possessed the characteristics of cursed power, and the Sharingan that was born from it was naturally connected to cursed power.
The Sharingan is highly compatible with curse power in terms of both its affinity and the nutrients it needs for growth.
Fukuyo skillfully channeled his cursed power into his Sharingan while in a state of flow with Kuro-sun.
He used his Sharingan to contain the cursed chakra that was enough to drive him mad.
Through the Sharingan, his understanding and depth of his perception of curse power reached a new level.
Fukuyo didn't waste much time. He weakened Makoto's soul with a slashing therapy, saving Nawaki while also consuming two chakra cards to summon Nue, a creature that could be ridden by four people.
The nue flapped its wings, stirring up a whirlwind, leaving everything in the town of Turbidity behind.
twilight
The group rode back to Konoha amidst the fiery clouds of the setting sun.
After a brief registration, Sakumo summoned two jade dogs and led the three of them to the Senju ancestral home.
After briefly explaining the situation of the rope tree and asking Mito to find a medical ninja for him, Fushiko asked Minato to explain the rest.
I found a place nearby to rest.
Although he didn't know why, Fukuyo always felt that Mito was looking at him strangely.
However, Fu Heiyao didn't pay much attention; he was too tired.
His body had reached its limit; the continuous fighting had brought his already fragile body to the brink of collapse.
Of course, part of it is also due to the Sharingan.
After opening his eyes, he felt extremely weak and tired.
Fu Heiyao activated Su Nuo's senses to prevent anyone from plotting against him, then casually found a guest room and went to sleep.
(After thinking about it all night, I've decided that for the next week, or maybe a few days, aside from eating and sleeping, my priority will be to keep updating the story and connecting it to the next part of the plot while removing the live-action scenes.)
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