Stepping out of Shion's palace and stepping on the guardrail, inorganic reincarnation combined with the power of wood escape, Zuosuke was sent by the winding and infinitely extending wooden guardrail, to the front of the castle that was ravaged by the Underworld Cult, he chuckled and began to moan

Say one sentence: "...immortal method·the art of inorganic reincarnation!"

An invisible shock swayed from Zuosuke's body. All the inorganic objects within Zuosuke's sensing range seemed to have gained life at this moment. As long as Zuosuke's thoughts moved, the inorganic objects would turn into the strongest spears, coercing the Immortal Jutsu Cha.

Carat launches the most brutal stranglehold on his enemies.

After a low groan, the originally noisy castle fell into an extremely eerie silence.

Everyone within the coverage area of ​​Zuosuke's Inorganic Reincarnation can feel the omnipresent malice, and there is a strong sense of oppression as if there is a sudden change in their backs, as if they will say goodbye to the world forever in the next second.

"Zhu Xie!"

Zuosuke, who was standing on the wooden platform in mid-air, raised his hand and waved down. The world was changing at this moment, and the pervasive malice was rioting at this moment. The ground, walls, and plants were all twisting and transforming into tentacles, which violently attacked towards him.

The nearest Underworld priests and rebels.

Ordinary people can't break free from the tentacles, and if they are surrounded and suppressed, even jounin will die.

In just the blink of an eye, the originally rampant and arrogant Huangquan Cult and the rebels embedded themselves into the walls, ground and inorganic objects with a low and muffled sound. Almost all the bones in the body were shattered and the muscle fibers were turned into minced meat.

The omnipresent weak wailing resounded, accompanied by the thick malice of inorganic objects, making the castle look like hell.

"It's really...insignificant!"

The wooden steps began to extend from the mid-air platform. Zuosuke walked down from the mid-air in a hurry. There was no sound except wailing. Even the shrine maiden guards slumped on the ground with frightened faces, looking at a picture.

Zhang's face was embedded in the wall and twisted in pain, with red liquid pouring out from all directions like spring water.

Compared with the legendary monster sprites, Sasuke's power is more responsible for his reputation as a monster.

They cannot understand it and are afraid of the unknown.

Although Zuosuke cannot do things like exploding stars with the power he currently possesses, as long as he has unlimited chakra, it is not difficult for him to destroy the world. He can massacre cities and countries in a single thought, even to the extent of Uchiha.

Madara was in his peak state before he had the Samsara Eye.

It's just that he usually doesn't play like this, because he currently doesn't have the ability to live forever without the masses.

The insignificance that Zuosuke lamented was not actually directed at the Underworld Sect and the rebels, but at the friendly forces who showed their ugly faces when they saw his own strength.

Step by step, he walked down from the sky and came to the front of the four senior leaders of the Underworld Sect. Zuosuke looked at the three men who were kneeling under the pressure of the stone pillars. Another woman who insulted the miko and her family put a stone collar around her neck.

The limbs of the collar were stretched to the maximum opening, and they were trying their best to break free from the shackles of the inorganic objects.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am the homeless man you said Maitreya seduced in the middle of the night. Although I am not the biological father of Shion Miko, I can still be regarded as the uninvited wild stepfather..."

"So... what do you want to see me for?" Zuosuke gently raised his hand, and a large stone mill made of inorganic materials slowly rose from the roof, completely ignoring gravity and spinning at high speed, even

Seeing the sparks coming out of the ground: "If you don't say anything, it's up to me to tell you."

For Uchiha members, as long as the target member knows the information, there is nothing that can't be revealed through genjutsu, unless the brain has set up a sealing technique before.

The four people in front of him should all know the information, and there should be no sealing techniques in their minds. Those advanced sealing techniques cannot be possessed by monsters at all. Therefore, Zuosuke is planning to capture one or two of them to grind soy milk and force the remaining living people to drink it themselves.

Tell me the information you want.

There is no sense of achievement in illusion torture. The best thing is when the suspect says it himself with fear on his face.

"No... don't! Brother, save me..."

Everyone was silent when asked by Zuosuke, but the next second the woman was tied into a stick shape and moved to the feeding port of the stone mill and was being slowly put into it. The woman even felt the high temperature generated by the empty grinding of the stone mill.

I was so frightened that my urine dripped onto the grinder, and the woman screamed hysterically in the rising steam and clouds of smoke.

"Stop! What do you want to know!"

The dark blue-haired man who had been silent couldn't help but speak to stop the violence of the monster in front of him.

Although the four of them are not truly blood relatives, they have experienced inhuman torture before selecting the person who can inherit the power of the monster from the vast number of living beings. The experience of sharing hardships and living together for a long time is enough to make the blue-haired person afraid of torture.

After finishing the little girl, the next step is to grind yourself.

"Actually, I don't have anything to ask, I just want to see how ugly you are."

Seeing the woman screaming, her voice was muted, and the three arrogant and domineering men were not honest when kneeling, and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff. The left assistant raised his hand and waved for a while. The hell-like scene in the castle disappeared in an instant, except for the four hanging people.

There is nothing but the human stone pillar, and everything before has disappeared without a trace like an illusion.

"I don't decide your life or death. I'm just curious about your willpower and whether your titanium alloy mouth is as tough as yours... I saw that it's not tough at all."

Everyone looked around as if they were just waking up from a dream, and stared dumbfounded at Zuosuke who jumped down from the eaves.

I had no idea what was happening, as if I was in a dream.

"He is the Fifth Hokage of the Land of Fire, the hero of Konoha, Uchiha Sasuke..."

Shion stood on the castle terrace and reluctantly introduced Zuosuke's identity to everyone: "The time that the demons can be free is running out. With the help of Lord Godaime Hokage, I, as the Miko Village Miko,

The identity guarantees that the monster will sleep forever in the sealed ancestral hall."

These words were not what Ziyuan meant, they were all said because Maitreya pushed her out.

She was still angry about what happened in the morning, so how could she come out to build up Zuosuke's reputation? Everything was arranged by Maitreya from behind, and the incident of suppressing the rebels just now seemed to be directed towards illusion.

Maitreya knew very well that the inorganic reincarnation of immortal magic was not some illusion of the Uchiha family.

The reason why everything is traceless is that the moment Zuosuke raised his hand, all the people and traces were transferred to the ground, and they were all turned into flower fertilizer and fed to the castle garden. Since Zuosuke deliberately concealed what happened before, Maitreya, who saw the plot in it, naturally gave it to Zuosuke.

Give me a helping hand.

For the former daimyo of the Demon Country, the death of some rebels did not even affect her mood in preparing to have dinner with her daughter and Sasuke at noon.

If she were allowed to take action, the fate of the rebels would actually be wrong. There would be a lot of trouble for Zuo Assistant. All the tall and powerful soldiers were squeezed into a small box. It would be better to just die and be done with it.

"Come on, call me daddy, I can bear it!"

Zuosuke returned to the palace and continued the topic that was interrupted by the Underworld Sect.

A quarter of an hour ago, Zion called her father. Zuosuke might have been worried that her life would be shortened or that Maitreya would roll his eyes, but now that he has helped her deal with the senior leaders of the Underworld Sect, Zuosuke felt that he could fully bear the call of Zion, who was older than him.

"you........"

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