Invert negative attributes from Naruto

"I want to see how long you can last in front of my poisonous gas."

After finishing his words, Hanzo sprayed out a mouthful of purple poisonous mist, covering Watanabe's face.

[Inhalation of poisonous gas: health +17, strength +22, poison resistance +29, pain -32...]

Watanabe Lengbuding felt as if he had inhaled the spirit of immortality, his whole body was feeling elated and comfortable from the inside out, and a force suddenly aroused in his body.

But in order to relax Hanzo's vigilance, he couldn't let Hanzo know that he was very comfortable. His facial features were hideously distorted, trying hard to pretend to be in pain.

"It's painful, isn't it?"

Hanzo stared intently at Watanabe, who was wearing a mask of pain, and continued: "What is more despairing than pain is knowing that death is approaching step by step, but you are powerless and have no way to fight against it."

Watanabe couldn't stand Hanzo's condescending attitude, and really wanted to retaliate against him. "There's nothing you can do about it. Your sister, your father, I feel very comfortable now. If you have the guts, use some more poisonous gas!"

But in order to find the opportunity to blow up the opponent, he had to disguise himself, bite his lips hard, as if he was undergoing torture, and said hoarsely:

"Stop...stop! It's so hard, so uncomfortable!"

Hanzo felt that he was about to succeed in training. Anyone who was poisoned by him would be extremely painful at first, like being bitten by countless ants. Even people with very strong willpower could not resist it, and Watanabe now has the ability to do so.

He showed signs of begging for mercy.

"As long as you promise to surrender to me, I will give you the antidote and give you endless glory and wealth for a lifetime." Hanzo said slowly, his voice like the whisper of a devil, tempting people to fall.

Watanabe shook his head desperately and refused with difficulty: "Don't... don't even think about it!"

Hanzo's face darkened: "I will definitely make you surrender."

He opened his mouth again and blew out an even stronger stream of poisonous gas. The poisonous gas condensed into the shape of a mask and was firmly welded to Watanabe's face, and forced its way into his nostrils and trachea.

[Inhalation of poisonous gas: health +28, strength +36, poison resistance +41, pain -44...]

Watanabe Shuang felt like he was going to heaven, a strong sense of power surged through his limbs, and Hanzo's scythe suppressed on him was no longer unshakable.

Very good, if you have the guts, just continue to increase the amount of poison for me.

Watanabe felt that if he kept sucking the poisonous gas, his strength might increase to Tsunade's level, and he could smash Hanzo into a meat pie with one punch.

"Can you still bear so much poisonous gas?" Hanzo asked him.

He knows his poisonous gas best, and Hanzo knows full well the heart-wrenching pain Watanabe is suffering at this moment. That kind of pain can even destroy a person's personality, distort his will, and finally collapse his life.

"Stop it... ah! ah ah..."

Being able to scream so miserably when he was so comfortable made Watanabe feel that he had the potential to become an actor.

…

At the same time, Jiri in the distance saw Hanzo forcibly pouring poison gas into Watanabe to force him to submit, and his heart suddenly felt like a knife.

"Stop!"

She angrily said that if looks could kill, Hanzo would definitely be torn into pieces by her Sharingan right now. He staggered two steps and fell to the ground due to lack of strength.

"Your Excellency, don't be impulsive, stay calm." The daimyo quickly helped him.

"roll!"

Jiri threw him away and saw Watanabe in agony in front of her. She couldn't calm down at all, and the magatama in Sharingan's eyes expanded slightly.

"Sansho Hanzo, come at me with whatever means you have, don't torture Watanabe!"

Hanzo ignored Jiri's voice at all. In his opinion, Jiri was already a dead person. It was impossible to make waves when he was poisoned. It was just the difference between early death and late death.

"Are you still going to hold on?" Hanzo reminded Watanabe, "When the poison enters the depths of your organs, even if I give you the antidote, you will definitely die."

[Inhalation of poisonous gas: health +32, strength +39, poison resistance +46, pain -48...]

"Hanzo, I told you to stop! I am the one who threatens you, not Watanabe!"

"Teacher, don't be so excited, I'm just practicing with Hanzo."

Listening to Jiri's angry rebuke, Watanabe suddenly felt a big headache, the one above.

His acting skills were so good that he not only deceived his enemies, but also deceived his own people.

At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Jiri in the distance, throwing away the daimyo's support and stumbling towards him, with the potential to fight Hanzo to the death.

"Don't come over here!"

Watanabe became anxious when he saw this. He would definitely use the technique of mutually multiplying detonating talismans to blow up Hanzo. If Jiri got too close to him, he would be affected by the aftermath.

"The name is so unreliable. The teacher is so weak and can't hold her back."

Watanabe felt a little resentful towards the daimyo, blaming Jiri's behavior on his poor care.

He originally wanted to act with Hanzo for a while, absorb as much poisonous gas as possible, and then fight him to the death after his strength increased enough, but now Jiri came over and disrupted his plan. He had to activate it before Jiri approached.

Detonator.

Thinking of this, Watanabe screamed "Ah" again, then closed his eyes and tilted his head, feigning death.

"Huh? Are you dead?"

Hanzo was startled, and after some sensing, he found that Watanabe's chest was rising slightly and there were vital signs. He expected that he was fainted from the pain.

"As long as you don't die, you will always surrender to me."

Hanzo thought to himself that he planned to give Watanabe an antidote and continue training and subduing him after he woke up.

…

Hanzo was close to Watanabe and could sense Watanabe's life breath, but Jiri could not sense it from far away.

She saw that Watanabe, who had been screaming violently, suddenly stopped moving. He closed his eyes tightly and tilted his head to the other side. It was as if he had been struck by five thunders, and his staggering figure stood frozen on the spot.

died!

Watanabe died in the end.

Her best disciple, her favorite disciple, her most rebellious disciple... was tortured to death by Hanzo.

Although before the decisive battle between Watanabe and Hanzo, Jiri knew that Watanabe would definitely lose in this battle, but when she saw Watanabe die in front of her, she still couldn't accept it, especially when Watanabe was used by Hanzo in the cruelest way.

Means of cruelty and murder.

"Crack."

Tears fell to the ground.

Jiri once again felt the pain of being heartbroken to the point of being unable to breathe, and a large number of tears flowed from his eyes. The magatama in the Sharingan eyes rotated and expanded crazily, connected to each other, and combined into two beautiful petals in the shape of a blade in just a moment.

"boom!"

An extremely cold chakra wave erupted from Zhili's body. A strong wind blew sand and rocks between the sky and the earth, and a blood-red demonic shadow several feet tall appeared on the surface of her body.

"What it is!"

"Is it an illusion? How can there be such a thing!"

All the ninjas in Amegakure Village noticed the changes that had taken place in Jiri and exclaimed in disbelief.

Hanzo turned his head, and when he saw the terrifying demon shrouding Jiri's body, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhead.