Naruto: The Whirlpool Noodles from Infinite Tsukiyomi

Chapter 108 Is all the garbage thrown here? (4k)

"I only see your hypocrisy and selfishness."

After Menma sneered, he took out an injection filled with red liquid from his arms.

Then, under Uchiha Itachi's frightened and angry gaze, he injected it directly into Sasuke's neck.

In an instant, a gentle force gradually soothed Sasuke's mental pain, and even calmed down the violent mood swings after opening his eyes.

The two completely opposite yet seemingly homologous chakras produced a slight fusion reaction under the guidance of this injection.

Menma sensed the changes in Sasuke and squinted his eyes, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"What will happen if the genetic fusion fluid of the reincarnation of Asura is injected into the body of the reincarnation of Indra?"

The last person to try this was that guy Uchiha Madara.

But Madara is just transplanting Hashirama cells into the body, which is a transplant at the cellular level.

So, will there be different changes in transplantation at the genetic level?

In Menma's eyes, this was just a simple experiment.

But in Uchiha Itachi's eyes, the masked man in front of him was hurting his younger brother!

"What did you inject Sasuke?!"

Hearing Uchiha Itachi's angry questioning, Menma came back to his senses and met his eyes with cold eyes.

And the next second.

Itachi's left eye was covered with bloodshot eyes, and scarlet blood gushes out from it.

"Tsukuyomi!!"

For a moment, Menma felt that everything in front of him had become blurry and distorted.

When his eyes became clear again, he already appeared in a space that was like hell, only black and red.

Menma was tied to the cross and his limbs were restrained.

And countless weasels stood in front of them, with cold expressions and holding blades.

"This is my space. Everything here, including time, location, quality, etc., is under my control."

The overlapping noises of the weasels, coupled with the strange scene like a trial, all of this can make people feel frightened.

But Menma just frowned.

Is this the Tsukuyomi world?

There is a false smell everywhere, which is really disgusting.

"The Mangekyō Sharingan is also known as the eye of spiritual reflection."

Menma looked around and looked at the countless Uchiha Itachis and sneered: "Since you have awakened the Eye Technique Tsukuyomi, it proves that you have the ambition to control everything, but unfortunately, all of this is just illusion."

"You are just a chess piece being manipulated."

Sora has great power, and he keeps saying that he wants to protect the village, but in fact, he doesn't even know what the target he wants to protect is.

A village that has lost everything is just an empty shell.

"piece?"

When Itachi heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes, and countless Itachis raised the blades in their hands.

The injuries suffered here are mental injuries, and the pain suffered is exactly the same as the pain in reality.

The days in Tsukuyomi space are actually only a few seconds in the real world.

Under normal circumstances, Tsukuyomi cannot be cracked. Only those with stronger eye power and stronger mental strength can crack it.

So far, Itachi has never met anyone who can break Tsukuyomi.

Even the man who calls himself Uchiha Madara can only avoid his sharp edges when facing Tsukuyomi.

"Next, I will ask you about your origins, your purpose, and everything about you. I hope you can stay under my hand for a longer time."

Facing the threat from Uchiha Itachi, Menma's expression did not change, and three magatama also appeared in his deep blue eyes.

It is different from the normal Sharingan.

His eyes are blue-black, and the three magatama stones are scarlet, revealing an evil intention everywhere.

Uchiha Itachi was also stunned when he saw this, his eyes full of surprise.

Sharingan?!

This guy actually has a Sharingan?

Could it be that he is actually from the Uchiha clan?

But in the face of the kaleidoscope, what does the three magatama count?

The moment the thought came to mind, Uchiha Itachi suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyes.

Ding bell~roar!!

Immediately afterwards, a clear and sweet ringing sound came from my ears, but it seemed particularly strange.

There were faint waves of horrifying low roars echoing in my ears.

"where is this place……"

Uchiha Itachi came back to his senses, his eyes became extremely horrified.

At this moment, the place where he is is no longer Tsukuyomi Space.

In front of you is an eerie, yet majestic and majestic ancient palace.

In front of the palace is a hideous and terrifying giant mouth, and the fishy smell rushes towards Weasel's face.

"Is this an illusion space?"

Uchiha Itachi frowned and his heart suddenly sank: "What's going on? I was actually pulled into the illusion space by a three-magatama Sharingan?"

Tick ​​tock!

At this moment, a drop of blood fell on the calm water, causing ripples on the surface, and finally turned into a sea of ​​scarlet blood.

Countless skeletons emerged from the darkness, piling up on the sea of ​​blood to form an extremely horrifying mountain of corpses.

And on top of the white bones, a man wearing a long white coat and a three-eyed cat-faced mask stood high above him, like the king of this hell.

"Do you throw all the garbage here?"

The man looked down at Weasel under the mountain of corpses, the disgust in his eyes undisguised: "My world does not welcome you, a disgusting guy."

As he spoke, a violent scarlet aura enveloped the man's body, and his originally pure white robe was gradually dyed blood red.

Gudu! Gudu!!

The sea of ​​blood under his feet suddenly boiled, and a shrill scream like an evil ghost poured into his ears, making Itachi feel an uncontrollable heart palpitation.

"Unsolved! Unsolved!"

After Uchiha Itachi tried to dispel the illusion to no avail, his expression became more solemn.

It was at this time.

Poof!!

His right arm was like a dismantled building block, suddenly broken from his shoulder.

Itachi couldn't help but look shocked: "What, what happened?"

But it's not over yet.

Poof!

The left leg is separated from the body.

Puff! Puff! Puff!!

Several cracks appeared on Itachi's body, making him look like a dismantled doll.

Snap! Snap!

The moment Itachi came to his senses, his broken limbs fell to the ground, but his body was strangely fixed in the air.

Every crack spurted out graceful arcs of blood, instantly turning him into a bloody man covered in blood.

The collapsing blood mist turned into rain, washing over Itachi's body, sucking his blood, squeezing his flesh and blood, and even shattering his bones.

Muscles, skin, and even nerves, everything seemed to be minced.

"Ahhhh!!"

The almost twisted tearing feeling and pain instantly filled Itachi's brain, causing him to scream in agony.

This weird and weird ability can make people lose their sanity.

"Oh, can you still hold on?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man on the mountain of corpses, which soon turned into amusement.

In this world, all flesh and blood is under his control.

The man looked down at the struggling Weasel at the foot of the mountain, raised his arm slightly in front of him, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The next moment, a bloodstain appeared on Itachi's neck.

This tiny bloodstain is even thinner than a hairline.

However, when the blood stains spread deeper, until the blood-red throat was visible.

The kaleidoscope in Itachi's eyes suddenly began to rotate rapidly, and blood slowly flowed from his eye sockets.

The hell-like space of this sea of ​​blood and corpses suddenly became blurry, and the blood stain seemed to be stuck by something, stagnating at a position where the bones were clearly visible.

"Is there any obstruction from the outside world?"

As if he realized something, the man suddenly lost interest in the plaything in front of him and sat back down in boredom.

"Then there's nothing I can do, but it's just what that guy wants."

The next second, everything in front of him began to distort, and everything in front of him returned to normal.

He appeared again in the Uchiha clan.

Whoops! Whoops!

Uchiha Itachi gasped with fear in his eyes.

Instinctively, he raised his right hand and touched his neck, but he really felt a touch of moist scarlet blood.

At the same time, a crimson chakra slowly poured out from Itachi's body.

A huge spine visible to the naked eye emerged behind him, followed by ribs, etc., until it completely surrounded his body, protecting him inside a skeleton.

"Did you break away from genjutsu with Susanoo?"

Menma looked at Uchiha Itachi, who was already faintly wrapped in red chakra, and licked his lips in anticipation.

Sure enough, Uchiha Itachi has now mastered Susanoo.

Susanoo is the ultimate power that resides in the Mangekyou Sharingan. It materializes huge chakra and fights. It is the ultimate eye jutsu that integrates offense and defense.

It will even allow Susanoo to grow in stages as the user's pupil power increases.

A powerful enough Susanoo can even withstand the light of the Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Naturally, it can also resist the genjutsu that Menma casts with all his strength.

And Menma had already expected that facing that helpless situation, Uchiha Itachi could only use Susanoo to escape from danger.

"Is this what you want?"

Blood continued to flow from Uchiha Itachi's cheek, but he still managed to stand up.

He stared at Menma in the distance, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

He knew very well that the masked man in front of him was forcing him to use Susanoo.

In fact, his attack methods are not single. Whether it is ninjutsu or illusion, he is the best in the ninja world.

But facing a guy who was firmly ahead of him in Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, and Genjutsu, he could only forcefully use Susanoo, which would damage his eyes.

"I didn't expect that such a powerful person was missing from the intelligence."

Uchiha Itachi's face hesitated slightly: "Do you want to use something like that?"

Although there is still an artifact that has not been found, it was originally a trump card left for Uchiha Madara in the future.

But if we don't get rid of the masked man in front of us now, I'm afraid Danzo will be unable to hold him back!

Thinking of this, Uchiha Itachi gritted his teeth, and the Mangekyō Sharingan in his eyes became scarleter.

In the next two or three breaths, red muscles and meridian-like chakra grew from Susanoo's skeleton, and were gradually wrapped in coat-like chakra.

The second form of Susanoo, who was nearly twenty meters tall and holding a Uzumaki shield in his hand, appeared in front of Menma.

"Susanohu, is that so? But why is there only one sacred weapon?"

Menma stood there, quietly watching Itachi use Susanoo's second form, with many thoughts passing through his mind.

This wasn't the first time he faced Susanoo, but it was the first time he felt Susanoo's changes at such a close distance.

And I don’t know if it was an illusion, after seeing Itachi activate Susanoo.

Menma felt that his Sharingan was beginning to move as if it was being provoked, and a powerful force hidden within began to gradually awaken.

"Do you feel it? This is the true power of the Sharingan."

Hearing Uchiha Itachi's indifferent words, Menma touched his eyes and smiled nonchalantly.

"Yeah?"

Susanoo, absolute defense?

The smile on Menma's face gradually disappeared, his knees were slightly bent, and his right hand was raised, with four fingers as straight as a sharp sword.

Then he took a step forward gently.

Bah...bang!!

Just heard a bang.

Dazzling blue lightning surged out of Menma's body, and then disappeared instantly.

The blue-black figure collapsed wherever it went, and in just a blink of an eye, it rushed straight in front of Susanoo.

Buzz buzz!!

Four fingers flashing with blue lightning pierced through Susanoo fiercely.

Those four slender fingers seemed like a child poking at the burly man with his immature fingers in front of the huge Susanoo.

The two don't seem to be on the same level at all.

But the terrifying power was like a raging ocean wave, overwhelmingly crushing Uchiha Itachi!

Surrounded by this powerful aura, Uchiha Itachi felt a strong sense of crisis.

"So fast! Is this Kumogakure's Hell Thrust?!"

The moment the thought arises.

Rumble!

Accompanied by deafening thunder explosions.

Two terrifying forces collided at this moment.

Instantly, a terrifying air current was set off and swept in all directions.

The ground beneath your feet was the first to be unable to withstand such force and fell apart.

The surrounding buildings also collapsed into ruins under the impact of this force.

Facing this extremely powerful force, Susanoo actually retreated slightly backwards.

Click!!

The place hit by his blow actually had large and small cracks, as if it might break at any time.

"This kind of power..."

Feeling the power of this move and seeing the shattered absolute defense, Uchiha Itachi's expression became solemn again.

Four fingers, that is, four fingers.

Only four bonshou have this kind of power, and the last bonshou...

With this kind of physical strength, is this guy a monster in human skin?

Realizing this, Itachi gritted his teeth and directly controlled Susanoo to wave his shield, slapping Menma aside.

"At least I still have the divine weapon, the Yata Mirror. Anyway, I'll use Susanoo first, and then Amaterasu..."

After watching Menma fly upside down, Itachi secretly planned in his heart.

But that's it.

Boom!!

Feeling the shock under his feet, Uchiha Itachi in Susanoo almost staggered.

He looked ahead blankly.

What's wrong?

What is the guy wearing the mask going to do?

"The warm-up almost ends here..."

Menma flew back and landed firmly on the ground, but the three scarlet magatama in Sharingan's eyes began to spin rapidly.

There was a slight smile in his tone: "I want to thank you for letting me see the power of Susanoo."

"In order to repay you, let me give you a taste of the same thing."

The keyboard I bought for 100 yuan was damaged. We still can’t buy keyboards here...

These four thousand were typed out using the small keyboard of my laptop. I typed them for several hours. It was really uncomfortable...

(End of chapter)