Naruto: The Whirlpool Noodles from Infinite Tsukiyomi

Chapter 74 Menma: What gave you the courage to attack me (please order 1w1w))

"this……"

Kurama Congyun looked around with a shocked expression.

I actually didn't see any trace of anyone using ninjutsu.

This flame seemed to burst into flames out of nowhere.

"Yakumo, have you fully awakened?"

Kurama Congyun immediately reacted and realized that this was the blood inheritance limit ability of "transforming illusions into reality" in the family classics.

"Yakumo did this?"

Yakumo's mother on the side looked in disbelief: "Does she want to kill us? Why is this happening?"

Although Yakumo is sensitive inside, she has a very gentle personality. There is no way she would do such a thing!

"Yakumo, what are you doing? Wake up!"

Kurama Congyun called with serious eyes, but it had no effect at all.

He stretched out his arm, trying to touch Yakumo.

But he only heard a cold laugh from Kurama Yakumo, and the next moment, the world was spinning in front of him.

"W-what is this place?!"

After opening his eyes again, Kurama Congyun saw the scene in front of him. His hair stood on end and his body tensed up.

All he saw in front of him was an endless twisted space, with a strange painting floating in the air.

Under his feet, there was only a platform that he could barely stand on, and the rest was bottomless darkness.

"Did Yakumo pull me into a genjutsu?"

When Kurama Congyun saw this, he immediately formed seals with his hands in an attempt to interrupt his chakra circulation route and escape from the illusion.

"untie."

Everything in front of him remained unchanged, and Cong Yun's face suddenly condensed.

"Unsolved! Unsolved!"

Looking at her husband who was constantly using his seals, Yakumo's mother also broke into a cold sweat.

She raised her head and looked around, but all she saw was dead silence.

But when she looked at the sky, she saw a few stone slabs floating above her head.

Kurama Yakumo was on one of the stone slabs, gently drawing on a drawing board.

"Yakumo!"

Yakumo's mother called her loudly.

But Kurama Yakumo didn't look at her, his eyes were distracted and blank, his expression was very bitter, and his facial features became distorted.

"Yakumo, accept me! I will make you a ninja with extremely powerful power!"

The voice in his head appeared again, and his words were full of confusion.

Yakumo's breathing stopped slightly, and her pale face looked down at her parents.

"They are not your parents."

The voice spoke again, with a tone full of sarcasm: "Your parents have high hopes for you, how can they prevent you from becoming a ninja?"

After the words fell, the familiar parents in Yakumo's eyes seemed to have suddenly changed.

They turned into two ugly monsters, spitting out all kinds of vicious words.

"Kurama Yakumo, you let us down so much! You don't deserve to bear Kurama's surname!"

"Kurama Yakumo, you are the loser who ruined the hope of our clan's final rise! You are the sinner of the family!"

Kurama Yakumo...

Kurama Yakumo...

Why, why do you want to stop me, why do you want to be disappointed in me?

I'm obviously a genius. Mom and dad, don't you think I'm a genius?

Am I not the hope of my family? Mom and Dad, what did I do wrong?

I, I am so weak, this body is so weak...

Soon, the expression of Kurama Congyun below suddenly changed.

The stone slabs under his feet actually began to heat up, and clusters of burning flames erupted.

"Cong Yun! What to do?!"

Seeing the flames constantly surrounding the two of them, Kurama Congyun formed the seal again.

But it still has no effect.

Anma Congyun was shocked and thought of the records in ancient books.

This is Kurama Yakumo's illusion space, and ordinary ninjutsu cannot be used here at all.

As a genjutsu ninja, Kurama Congyun knows very well that in the genjutsu space constructed by others, he can only use his strong mental power to confront the opponent head-on.

Only by resisting all harm from the other party and maintaining mental clarity can you ensure that you escape from the world of illusion.

but……

The blood inheritance limit of the Kurama clan is different from other illusions. Attacks in the illusion world will not only harm the spirit, but will also feed back to the real body.

"What should I do? How could this happen?"

if……

If Yakumo hadn't been put under such heavy pressure before, wouldn't this situation have been caused?

The flames beside him "spurred" into flames.

Just when Yakumo's parents felt desperate and regretful about this.

"Obviously it's just a painting, but it can make people immerse themselves in it. This kind of blood stain ability is really interesting."

A slightly smiling voice suddenly came from beside me: "But it is a pity that such painting skills are only used to paint these weird and twisted things."

Before Kurama and Congyun could react.

next moment.

Bang!!

Just hearing a loud noise, the illusion world shook violently.

The blazing flame that was constantly burning seemed to have lost its entity and kept flickering, looking a bit illusory.

Kurama Yakumo, who had his eyes tightly closed with a ferocious expression, suddenly woke up as if from a dream.

"We meet again, Kurama Yakumo."

The sudden sound behind him startled Yakumo, who almost lost his footing and fell directly onto the stone slab.

"you……"

Kurama Yakumo took a step back with a wary expression, and his breathing became rapid.

She only saw Ma standing in front of Yakumo, and even though she couldn't see her face clearly, she felt a heavy pressure.

Menma pinched his chin and looked at Kurama Yakumo's painting just now: "It seems that you are still a genius in painting. The despair of the person in the painting can almost seep out from this painting."

In that painting, the flames burned everything, and two charred figures were constantly struggling in the flames, stretching their bodies wantonly.

It actually looks like dancing and praying.

"You...are you here to laugh at me too?"

Menma's slightly smiling tone directly stimulated Kurama Yakumo's sensitive psychology.

She bit her lip timidly, but a trace of hatred appeared on her pale face.

He concentrated directly and wanted to use his illusion ability on this masked man who suddenly appeared.

"……how?"

However, she suddenly realized that she could no longer interfere with the illusion world she had built.

On the contrary, it was the other party who slowly turned his head to look at himself and met her eyes.

Yakumo saw the sarcasm in the other person's eyes.

"What gave you the courage to attack me, just because of your half-hearted skills?"

Menma said in a low voice: "Or maybe that monster called Idu is affecting your spirit?"

As he finished speaking, Menma suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the "burning" portrait.

The original portrait showed the tragic death of Kurama and Congyun.

But just when Menma touched the portrait, his arm actually stretched directly into the portrait.

"ah!!"

The portrait inside actually began to distort and deform, and even let out shrill screams of terror.

A monster with the same body shape and hairstyle as Kurama Yakumo, but with weird cheeks like a ghost, was lifted out of the painting by Menma holding his head.

Sorry, I just finished writing a 6k-word creative report, and the last chapter is late.

If nothing else, I will update more tomorrow. If I have enough time, I will update it every day. Thank you for your support.

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