Mōryō's pupils suddenly contracted.
It turned around suddenly and pulled away, its purple-black tentacles instantly turning into a defensive posture.
Then, it saw that person.
It was a black-haired young man wearing a red and blue school uniform and white sneakers, staring at it with his eyes as dark as the abyss.
Mōryō Remember this face.
That's the boy in Ning Xue's memory.
"You can actually detect me!"
Mōryō's voice was filled with disbelief and fear that even it itself was unaware of.
The black-haired young man did not answer, but looked at Mōryō quietly, like a sculpture.
"Ha... interesting." Mōryō suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, grinned his vertical mouth, and let out a harsh laugh.
"But what if you notice it? A mere human consciousness wants to fight against me?"
Before it finished speaking, countless tentacles suddenly surged and turned into an overwhelming purple-black wave, sweeping towards the black-haired young man.
However, just as the tentacle was about to touch the opponent's Setsuna, the attack seemed to have suddenly lost its target, whizzing past him without even touching his clothes Kakuzu.
"What?!"
Mōryō's pupils shrank sharply.
It has clearly locked onto the opponent's aura, so why does the attack fail?
"Here."
The black-haired young man's voice was so calm that there was no fluctuation at all.
"It's my world."
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his right hand and lightly snapped his fingers.
"Crack."
Setsuna, the entire space of consciousness trembled violently!
The purple-black mist brought by the Mōryō invasion, and the evil Chakra spreading in the space, seemed to be wiped away by invisible hands, and most of them dissipated in an instant!
Mōryō was horrified to find that his tentacles were rapidly shrinking and disintegrating.
"Impossible! This is impossible!!"
It moved Chakra crazily, trying to stabilize its form.
But those powers that belong to it are being ruthlessly rejected, expelled, and devoured by this space!
"How did you do it?" Mōryō desperately tried to take back those powers into his body, his tone full of doubts and fear.
But the young man still didn't answer, just silently Earth Flow to Mōryō.
His pace was not fast, but with every step he took, Mōryō felt himself getting weaker.
"How I did it, you don't need to know. You just need to know..."
He stopped in front of Mōryō and looked down at the remnant soul of the monster that was still shouting arrogantly just now.
"You're going to die."
Those dark eyes reflected Mōryō's frightened face.
"From the moment you chose to invade my body..."
The corner of his mouth curled up in a very slight curve that made Mōryō chill from head to toe.
"It was the biggest mistake in your long life."
Mōryō is crazy.
It let out a sharp roar, used up its last strength, condensed itself into a purple-black sharp blade, and stabbed towards the heart of the black-haired young man!
This is its last desperate move!
Then the black-haired young man raised his hand and gently clamped the sharp blade that could penetrate the soul with only two fingers.
"Click."
He exerted a little force, and the sharp blade shattered.
And Mōryō's final struggle turned into purple light spots all over the sky after this shattering sound.
Those light spots were floating in the air, and each one reflected Mōryō's horrified face.
"No... don't... I can give you power... I can give you everything..."
The black-haired young man ignored those pleas.
He just stretched out his hand and sucked all the purple light points into his body.
Mōryō only had time to let out a desperate cry before his consciousness completely dissipated.
"No--!!!"
Then, everything returned to silence.
In the space of consciousness, only the black-haired young man remained.
He closed his eyes and quietly felt the strange, huge, evil power pouring into his body.
That's all the remaining soul of Mōryō.
But now, it belongs to him.
reality.
Shion was held tightly by Sasuke, and he could only watch as Ning Xue fell to his knees, shaking violently.
On his neck, the tiny transparent tentacle was still wriggling wildly, and the purple-black Chakra kept burrowing into his body like a poisonous snake.
"Let me go!!" Shion struggled desperately, tears blurring his vision, "He will die! He will die!!"
But Sasuke still didn't let go.
He just stared at the back of Ning Xue, Sharingan turned rapidly, capturing every subtle change.
He could feel that the fluctuation of Chakra was undergoing some strange changes.
Suddenly, Ning Xue's trembling stopped.
Shion's heart suddenly sank.
"No..."
She thought everything was over.
But the next second...
"Boom...!!!"
A terrifying Chakra burst out from Ning Xue's body.
That Chakra is purple-black, carrying a wisp of resentment, soaring straight into the sky.
Sasuke's pupils shrank, he grabbed Shion's lapel and jumped back, widening the distance.
I saw a figure standing up slowly in the beam of light.
That is Ning Xue, but his appearance has undergone astonishing changes.
His skin turned gray-black at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The originally long silver-white hair was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye and hanging down to her waist.
On his face, from the corners of his eyes to his neck, there were white vertical stripes, like some kind of ancient totem.
The nails became slightly longer and the fingertips became pale.
And the most astonishing thing is his eyes. It seems like black and white are reversed.
The whites of his eyes turned pure black, while the pupils were pure white.
That was Ning Xue who was eroded by the remnant soul of Mōryō and then devoured it in turn.
Shion was so shocked that he covered his mouth and tears fell silently.
She didn't know what happened, and she didn't know if he was or not?
within the space of consciousness.
The black-haired young man slowly opened his eyes.
His body also underwent the same changes.
Gray-black skin, long black hair, white stripes, and dark eyes.
He looked down at his hands, feeling the power surging within his body.
Then, he raised his head and looked not far away.
That is the core of the consciousness space.
It was a soft white light.
And in the white light, stood a young man.
White hair, pure white eyes, pale skin.
That's Ning Xue.
It's this body, the fourteen-year-old Ning Xue.
Two people, one with black hair and black eyes, the other with white hair Byakugan.
A past from another world, and a present belonging to this world.
But they are the same person.
The black-haired young man smiled slightly at himself who was still in happiness in the white light.
Immediately, the screen changed...
In reality.
Ning Xue's body was shaken again.
Then, he slowly opened his eyes.