Feiyun's smile suddenly turned icy.
Too bad you found out too late.
The sound of bones shattering was especially piercing in the silent chamber.
Yo's jaw had been crushed, his teeth and flesh reduced to a bloody mess.
Feiyun did not want Yo to say another word, much less let him use any jutsu.
In truth, Feiyun had not seen through Yo's arrangements. That strange fluctuation during their battle that day had been Yo's Izanagi.
Feiyun had noticed Yo's movements immediately because he had happened to be studying Yo's eyes in the base.
When Izanagi took effect, the pair of Mangekyo Sharingan in Feiyun's hands had also vanished like phantoms.
And once Feiyun understood the situation and spread out his senses, Yo's every move naturally could not escape the perception of his powerful Spiritual Power.
The Uchiha Clan should be ashamed to have someone like you.
Feiyun lifted Yo with one hand and held Shisui Uchiha's eyes high.
Everyone's hopes had actually been placed on trash like you!
Haha, I really wanted to know what expression Shisui would have after learning what you had done.
Feiyun formed his hand into a claw and drove it fiercely into Yo's chest, gripping his heart before slowly tightening his fingers. Blood poured from Yo's shattered mouth as he let out a pained whimper, his entire body twitching faintly from the agony.
"I..." Yo's gaze suddenly became sharp and vicious, and he uttered indistinct words.
Feiyun chuckled. "Useless. You can't use any jutsu."
Before he could finish, his words were cut off.
Feiyun's eyes widened as he stared at the large swathes of black Cursed Seal markings appearing across Yo's body.
Was this a technique prepared in advance?
Feiyun snorted and prepared to retreat, but Yo used his remaining hand to seize Feiyun's arm