Curse Technique: Blood Self-Sacrifice! Illusion!

Chapter 32: Curse Technique: Death Possession Blood! Genjutsu!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A sky full of hidden weapons danced wildly!

Unpredictable trajectories like falling petals, A killing intent hanging by a thread like the sudden darkness of dawn! The dense and precise throwing technique made everyone's scalp tingle. This level of shurikenjutsu was unheard of by everyone present. This was f*cking opening their eyes wide, like slicing open a butt with a big knife!

Under such a dense barrage, the two Evil God Cult members quickly dodged backward, taking cover behind a dilapidated wall. Even though they had dodged in time, they still couldn't avoid getting injured.

"Boss, this kid's firepower is way too fierce!"

The Evil God Cult Leader also realized at this moment, That the situation seemed to be beyond his control. The three of them were rogue ninjas from the Land of Hot Water before joining the Evil God Cult, at the Chunin level. They shouldn't be weak, and it was a three-on-one situation. But Uchiha Ci, At this moment, empowered by the Sharingan, his shurikenjutsu combined with Fire Style attacks, wave after wave, like a human-shaped machine gun, was actually suppressing the two, making them cry out in misery and flee in panic.

However, surviving in the war-torn Land of Hot Water, the two Evil God Cult members were not fools. Even while fleeing, they still acted according to the plan they had formulated earlier. At this moment, The Evil God Cult Leader had already retrieved the Pitch-Black Spear from the ground. He immediately roared: "Takeshi, tie him down! I'll begin the ritual!" The Evil God Cult member called Takeshi nodded, his face hardening. Gritting his teeth, he rushed out of cover, holding a hand seal that had been forming for a long time. Tiger-Ox-Monkey-Rabbit-Rat-Boar-Rooster-Ox-Horse-Dog-Tiger-Dog-Tiger-Snake-Ox-Monkey-Rabbit! He slammed his hand on the ground: "Water Style: Great Waterfall Technique!"

This technique has two versions: a low-tier version with eighteen hand seals, and an A-rank high-tier version with only three hand seals.

But clearly, this group of ninjas from the Land of Hot Water only had the low-tier version.

As one palm strike fell, the ground suddenly cracked open, and a massive wave surged out, its crest over three meters high!

It crashed down towards Uchiha Ci, pressing in fiercely!

Along the way, it extinguished all the thrown earth, stones, and fire ninjutsu.

Facing such a large-scale ninjutsu, Uchiha Ci had no choice but to leap onto the roof of a nearby house to dodge.

Takeshi immediately seized this opportunity.

Under the cover of the water ninjutsu, he drew a Pitch-Black Spear from the pouch of his black robe and charged fiercely towards Uchiha Ci.

Meanwhile, the Evil God Cult Leader, who had already drawn the 'Circle-Triangle' curse ritual formation on the ground, his gaze gradually turned manic.

"Kid, you forced me to do this!"

He stood in place, spreading his arms, his face gradually covered by black lines, turning completely black.

Then, holding the spear stained with Uchiha Ci's blood, he looked ferociously at his own thigh, baring his teeth and forcefully closing his eyes!

His hands trembled as he gripped the spear shaft, Shlck!

A spear pierced through his thigh!

"Ahhhhhhh!!!"

A twisted voice, writhing, manic, yet satisfied, echoed throughout the area!

"Suffer! Wallow! And praise!"

"This is the ritual of the Evil God!"

"This is—"

"Looooove ahhhhhh!"

Curse Technique: Blood Binding Death, activate immediately!

This moment, A great terror gripped Uchiha Ci's heart fiercely. Every cell in his body was screaming, telling him one message—

Danger, danger, danger, danger!

It was as if a huge red death character had been carved onto his own head!

The next instant, Uchiha Ci's heart leaped wildly. The blood in his body, like a water-filled bag suddenly ripped open, began to surge towards that one spot!

On his right leg, it was abruptly pierced by an unknown force, and a bloody hole nearly four fingers wide appeared!

Unable to dodge, unable to block, unable to resist!

Flesh tore, blood splattered!

The intense pain made him widen his eyes involuntarily, his facial skin beginning to tremble.

Uchiha Ci's right leg instantly went soft, blood pouring out. The intense pain made him almost unable to stand steadily.

"Hahaha, hahahahahaha!"

Seeing this, madness erupted from the Evil God Cult Leader's eyes. His arrogant laughter echoed in Uchiha Ci's ears:

"Brat!"

"Recognize reality properly!"

"Even for ninjas from small countries like us, under the Evil God's Ritual, our hatred can be transformed into power far beyond yours!"

"Tremble! Be pitiful!"

"Then, stand there and watch how your foolish self gets Heart Pierced and Abdomen Sliced! Body Shattered and Ten Thousand Pieces!"

"Finally, you will understand—"

"In this world,"

"Pain is power!"

As the words fell, the Evil God Cult Leader immediately turned his head and roared at his subordinate who was charging forward:

"Takeshi, kill him, kill him for me!"

As the words landed, killing intent suddenly appeared!

Before Uchiha Ci, a burly figure suddenly leaped out, swinging the Pitch-Black Spear in a wide arc, aiming for Uchiha Ci's neck.

A spear slashed down fiercely!

However, in the face of this crisis, Upon hearing the Evil God Cult Leader's murderous words, "Hehehe, hohoho~"

A low laugh suddenly echoed through the scene.

Uchiha Ci, he was actually laughing!

He threw his head back, covering his face, stepping on shattered bricks and tiles, standing on the swaying rooftop, looking down at the two from the Evil God Cult, his laughter growing louder and louder.

The corners of his mouth curved into an unrestrained arc, his eyes widening.

Despite being in a desperate crisis, his eyes were filled with excitement!

"Hahahahahahahaha!"

"Good, good, well said!"

"Ninja are beings who endure pain. The more pain, the deeper it is, and the stronger the power becomes!"

"But--"

Uchiha Ci suddenly fell silent, coldly looking down at the two, his voice chilling, like ten thousand years of solid ice:

"On what grounds do you think,"

"Your pain surpasses mine?!"

As his voice fell, Uchiha Ci covered his eyelids and turned to look at Takeshi, who was charging forward, his eyes suddenly widening!

"Look at me, you brat!"

A solitary tomoe spun wildly in his blood-red Sharingan, filled with a frenzied look!

Anyone who saw these eyes couldn't help but praise their soul-stirring, earth-shattering beauty!

"It's a genjutsu! Be careful, Takeshi, he's using Sharingan genjutsu!"

The Evil God Cult Leader was suddenly startled and immediately called out a warning.

Upon hearing this, Takeshi immediately became vigilant. Looking at Uchiha Ci, who stood motionless on the spot like a statue, he also realized something was wrong.

Is this his real body, or an illusion left behind by genjutsu?

What the hell, he can't even tell?!

With that thought, Takeshi's offensive suddenly slowed. He leaped to the side of the rooftop and stood firm, holding his Pitch-Black Spear warily.

He looked at Uchiha Ci, who was still frozen in his previous pose, unmoving, even facing the wrong direction.

As expected, he thought.

This is an Illusionary Projection!

However, the next moment, The Illusionary Projection of Uchiha Ci in Takeshi's eyes suddenly erupted!

He pulled out the last Ninja Tool from his ninja pouch—

Silk Thread!

Wrapping it around his fingers, he pulled it taut, creating sparks as it scraped against itself, like a sharp long blade!

Uchiha Ci's face contorted in ferocity as he suddenly burst forth, lunging forward.

Using the Swastika-shaped taijutsu he had only seen once, he executed a Man Lock Man!

His elbow clamped tightly around Takeshi's neck, he kicked Takeshi's foot, causing him to lose balance and flip sideways. Then, he hooked his leg around Takeshi's elbow, while his other foot pinned Takeshi's waist.

With his free hand, he pulled the taut Silk Thread, forming a blade, and suddenly slashed down!

Screech!

Takeshi, dead!

Then, Uchiha Ci tumbled down from the rooftop, panting, dragging his almost immobile right leg as he walked step by step towards the stunned Evil God Cult Leader.

He shook his head and let out a sighing, sneering laugh:

"This, is the genjutsu of the Sharingan!"

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