Red sand dust

Ido's harsh sarcasm fell into Daimaru's ears, making people frown.

"What do you mean?"

Idu eased his weird laughter slightly:

"I was still wondering what it was that actually gave me the illusion of meeting someone of the same kind! It turns out you are such a 'thing'. It's really hilarious!"

"Same kind? Don't compare me to a monster like you!"

"I'm not a monster, I'm Kurama Yakumo himself...forget it, you don't agree with me anyway!"

A strange arc formed at the corner of Idu's mouth,

"Just judge it according to your standards. Are you... really a 'Dawan'?"

"you……"

Daimaru's pupils shrank, and an icy storm suddenly appeared in the pure white mist around him, and the top of his head suddenly turned into a dark cloud.

"Have you been called the centerpiece? I knew you were no longer the 'Daimaru' you were before. But..."

Idu's terrifying big face came closer and looked at Daimaru suspiciously.

"It seems different from me. How strange! I didn't expect that besides Kurama Yakumo, such a thing would also happen..."

Daimaru closed his eyes, thought for a while and then said:

"You may have really seen something, but we are different. You are a cancer parasitic on Kurama Yakumo's main body; I am a real human being named Daimaru..."

Not long after invading the spiritual world, Daimaru roughly figured out what kind of monster Idu was in front of him.

People are subject to birth, aging, illness and death. When the body is abnormal, it is easy to produce some lesions, such as ulcers, tumors, hyperplasia, bone spurs, etc. These are good and bad, and the most vicious one is cancer that erodes the human body.

Because of the existence of chakra in the ninja world, spiritual power is not illusory, but a tangible "organ".

Due to the influence of his family's bloodline limit, Kurama Yakumo has early shown a talent for illusions that far exceeds that of ordinary people. The reason for this is that his mental power is too huge and uncontrollable, which is an important reason that cannot be ignored.

There are not just one or two tragedies that result from the awakening of blood inheritance limits too early, including accidental murder, blood inheritance diseases, mental problems, etc.

Ido is obviously because Kurama Yakumo is too weak and cannot withstand a huge amount of mental power. In order for Kurama Yakumo not to be harmed, the protective sub-personality that was born only interacted with the Blood Succession Limit and became This is what it looks like now.

Idu obviously doesn’t agree with Daimaru’s statement:

"Although I don't know how you did it, you are indeed qualified to call yourself a 'human' now. But I am not a monster. One day, I can be like you and be born in this world openly."

Daimaru sneered and waved his hand and said:

"No matter how you daydream, it has nothing to do with me! You misled Kurama Yakumo and brought me to such a ghost place. What do you want to do? Don't talk about friendly exchanges between 'kinds', I am like you Monsters have nothing to say..."

"You're really welcome! Sunagakure Village and Konoha Village are at war right now. As a Konoha ninja, it's understandable for me to kill the invading Suna ninja, right?"

"Are you sure Kurama Yakumo is a ninja? I didn't see her wearing a forehead protector! And you, a monster who is not even a human being, are you qualified to call yourself a Konoha ninja? Stop kidding..."

"It's useless to show off your words. Anyway, now you have fallen into my control and you can't escape..."

"That's hard to say!"

Daimaru stretched out his hands, and a wind tornado formed in his hands.

In the spiritual world, ninjutsu generally cannot be used, but chakra has no taboos, and it can even change more and become weirder.

In a battle like this, those with strong mental strength have an inherent advantage, but imagination is also important.

The wind tornado turned into a black dragon and pounced in the direction of Idu. Its sharp fangs pierced into his shoulder, and a black gas like blood spattered out.

"I have no ability to resist in the illusion space outside, but you are so arrogant that you enter my spiritual world. It's hard to say whether you will win or lose!"

Kurama Yakumo controls everything outside, but this is Daimaru's home court.

"You may not understand the terrifying limits of the Kurama family's blood inheritance. That kind of natural huge mental power is growing rapidly all the time as the body grows. The yin and yang power in the body is seriously imbalanced, which is also the reason why the Kurama family's physical fitness is generally poor. One of the reasons.”

Idu glanced at Daimaru's attack with disdain, waved his hand casually, and the wind dragon turned into flames and disappeared inexplicably.

"My existence is not only a curse to Kurama Yakumo, but also the patron saint who protects her. If I hadn't been feeding on the savagely growing spiritual power all the time, my real body, Kurama Yakumo, would have changed even if he had not died young. Becoming a deranged idiot..."

"It sounds like you have made great achievements, but you are just a bug in the cracks of the soul..."

If it hadn't been for gnawing at the master's spirit, it would have been impossible to grow to this point.

"A white-eyed wolf who is not well-raised wants to bite his master, but he still has the nerve to show off his merits?"

"Then what kind of 'thing' are you? You look like a person now, but you can't tell in the past. Just let me see your true face under this human face..."

After saying that, Idu stretched out two slender arms from his shoulders. In an instant, he grabbed Daimaru's arm and lifted it up. Then he slowly approached, stretched out his right hand, and penetrated Daimaru's chest without any obstruction. Fumbling around.

"Let me see, this is it!"

With a playful smile, Idu seemed to have caught something. He retracted his palm, placed it in front of his eyes, and looked at it seriously.

It was a colorful spherical body, and through its surface, one could see strange shadows flowing inside.

"What is this? It's like a group of sealed memories, but it's a little strange... That's what attracted me! Like me, it's the product of uncontrollable spiritual overflow..."

Because Daimaru does not have the blood inheritance limit similar to that of Domination Mukan, this semi-sealed spiritual energy ball is formed.

"Is there still this damn thing inside me?"

Daimaru, who was temporarily subdued, was a little surprised. There was something in his mind that he was not even aware of.

"It's nothing special. In fact, just like me before I was born, I am just the prototype of a spiritual creature. Maybe one day you will be stimulated and you will have a sub-personality. What makes me feel familiar is this thing. It is really delicious. ah……"

"Delicious? You said you wanted to eat it...this inexplicable mental dregs?"

"This is not dregs, but essence! Swallowing this kind of spiritual power that has been compressed to the extreme is comparable to how I gnawed at Kurama Yakumo's huge but too fragmented spirit for many years..."