Ye looked at the scene below with mixed feelings in her heart.
However, the filming of this scene is almost finished.
If you really want to force this kid to destroy the world, then all the painstaking efforts you have put into tampering with the script will just go to waste.
Ye quickly went over the account in her mind.
This eye-opening condition is much more exciting than the setting in the original work.
In the original work, I ran over with half arms and half legs to watch, but now my legs were broken and I was lying in the mud helplessly watching the entire live broadcast.
The double psychological shadow is superimposed, and the power of the opened eyes is probably as high as heaven.
Enough.
Mangekyo This hurdle has been successfully crossed.
Tobi, who was lying on Ye's shoulder blades, heard a voice coming from the channel in his head.
"Master, master."
Tobi's voice had a biting tone of discussion.
"The brother who guest-starred in the movie said it couldn't hold it anymore."
"The heart was stabbed in half. Even though it is White Zetsu, it can't withstand such a loud bleeding."
"It asked how long this tearful drama will continue before get off work can be called off."
Ye didn't even blink an eyelid, and directly flashed an instruction in his mind.
"Give me two more minutes, and no one is allowed to move unless I give you a signal."
"Received, received!"
Tobi has no objection to this instruction.
After being silent for a second, he asked again with a kind of curiosity that was so clear and abnormal.
"But Master, that feeling of being stabbed through the heart... what exactly does it feel like? I really want to know."
Ye took a breath and felt that if this thing could be uninstalled, she would definitely delete it immediately.
"Shut up, and don't call me master in the future!"
bottom.
Kakashi is completely useless.
He was lying on the ground hunched over, his back arched like a shrimp about to be cooked.
The fingers of both hands were clasped tightly on the mud, and the fingernails were filled with black mud and red blood.
An uncontrollable spasm surged through my stomach.
He opened his mouth and retched three times, and all he spit out was blood foam mixed with alveolar fragments.
The images in front of me were circulating in my mind like crazy.
That sad and sad smile stained with dust.
That turn of flying up and determined to die.
Stepping through the puddles, a figure came galloping.
And in the final thunderstorm, she did not hesitate to use her living heart to penetrate his right hand filled with murderous intent.
Pfft.
Every time he repeated it, his spine twitched.
It was like someone was taking a knife and carving it back and forth in his brain frame by frame, and he couldn't stop at all.
"I killed her... I killed Lin..."
The voice became smaller and smaller, became more and more broken, and finally turned into a whisper that even I couldn't hear clearly.
The pause button of a tape recorder was pressed and released, and the same syllable was intermittently stuck back and forth.
My ten fingers were digging at the mud on the ground like crazy, wishing I could dig a grave for myself and bury myself in it right now.
Madara looked at the miserable situation below and withdrew his gaze with satisfaction.
Turning to look at the night.
"Mangekyo has come out."
"Hmm."
Ye nodded, his tone calm.
"That boy's eye skills are pretty good."
Madara commented, his voice deep and rich after returning to his peak, with the calmness of appreciating a product.
"The greater the mental shock, the stronger the Mangekyo will be. There is nothing to say about this."
Ye lowered her head and grinned under the shadow of her bangs.
Deep in the jungle.
Third Mizukage is holding the real Lin, Root is standing in the winding shape of an ancient tree, motionless, no different from a stone statue.
Immediately afterwards, Lin's eyelids trembled.
Deep in the lower abdomen, the gray and black Chakra of Isobu surged like boiling magma, frantically impacting the boundary of the seal.
Every impact made her internal organs convulse.
It hurts.
It was like someone poured a pot of boiling oil into her stomach.
But Lin didn't shout.
The moment she regained consciousness, she started Hand Seals.
His fingers flew so fast that they left afterimages, and muscle memory took over.
For more than seven hundred days and nights, the pain of being pressed in the sealing formation until he vomited blood every day was all realized at this moment.
"Sealing Jutsu·Four Symbols Seal!"
Densely packed black spells exploded directly from her palm.
Like substantial ink-colored runes, they spread all the way down the wrist and quickly intertwined into an extremely complex spiral Barrier Runes on the lower abdomen.
The power of the four images turned into an indestructible invisible barrier, suppressing the extremely violent gray and black Chakra.
Three-Tails let out an angry roar from inside the seal.
The ink-colored spell on his abdomen became tighter and tighter, like a heavily closed iron door.
Its struggle became weaker and weaker, and it was finally forced back into its lair, completely sealed in the deepest part of the cage.
Lin opened her eyes sweating profusely.
Panting heavily.
The world in front of me blurred for a few seconds before I regained focus. What came into view was the root system of the towering ancient trees and the pale moonlight.
This is not Kannabi Bridge's battlefield.
She instinctively reached for the Ninja Tools bag on her waist, and at the same time began to look around frantically.
At this time Mizukage had left quickly, but Lin heard a somewhat familiar roar.
"Obito...?"
Lin's legs were still trembling and she struggled to stand up straight.
She ignored the abnormality inside her body and moved forward following the sound with one foot deep and one shallow.
Staggering.
The branch scratched her cheek, but she didn't even notice it.
Getting closer and closer.
The crying sounds became clearer and clearer.
Lin reached out her hand and pushed aside the last bush.
The moonlight poured into the open space, and the cold moonlight covered the ground that exuded the pungent smell of blood.
She saw Obito.
Covered in blood, he was lying in the mud with someone in his arms.
His shoulders were shaking so much that they were falling apart, and his eyes were filled with blood and tears.
Two broken legs were trailing behind him, horribly twisted.
I cried so hard that my heart broke.
She saw Kakashi.
Kneeling on the ground, holding on to the mud with bloody hands, his whole body was shaking.
He kept mumbling the same words over and over again, like a rag doll that had been drained of its soul.
Then her eyes moved downward.
I saw the face in Obito's arms.
Brown short hair.
Konoha Forehead Protector.
Covered with mud and water, and caked with blood.
The facial features are exactly the same as in the mirror.
Even if he turns into ashes, she will definitely recognize him.
Lin's brain shut down on the spot.
She even forgot to breathe.
His eyes widened, and there was a loud buzzing in his head.
His legs felt as if their bones had been removed, and he was leaning on the tree trunk behind him to keep from sliding down.
Ten fingers were dug into the bark of the tree, and the trembling of the fingertips spread along the lines of the trunk.
She opened her mouth and her eyes bounced back and forth between her "own face" and her hands.
"That..."
Lin's voice was so broken that she skipped word after word.
"Who is that?"
No one answered her.
Her eyes were fixed on that face again, her pupils shrinking again and again.
"That... is me?"
Obito's body was nailed to the spot.
Kakashi's murmur stopped.
Both men turned their heads at the same time.
Lin stood in a gap in the bushes.
The moonlight illuminated her outline clearly.
Obito Mangekyō Sharingan, who was bleeding, instantly stared at the limit, and the veins around his eyes almost burst due to the excessive shock.
He even forgot to maintain the holding position and lowered his head to look at Lin who had a "pierced heart and bloody flesh" in his arms.
Then he raised his face, which was stained with mud and tears, and stared intently at the "living Lin" who was holding on to the tree trunk and gasping for air more than a dozen steps away.
Obito's brain, which has been tortured by extreme grief and is on the verge of collapse, can no longer handle everything in front of her.
"Ah... huh...?"
Kakashi is not much better.
"No... no..." Kakashi's eyes were straightened, and he shrank back half a step on the ground as if he was possessed by an evil spirit.
"I just... clearly took her with my own hands..."
"Kakashi...Obito... What are you doing?"
Lin opposite her had no idea of all the twists and turns.
Not only was her mind in a mess, Three-Tails was still aching in her stomach.
He looked at his two closest companions in the past looking at him like crazy, and then looked at the "dead self" in Obito's arms.
An unprecedented weird atmosphere hit the back of her head.
[Ding! Cognitive Collapse Points from Obito Uchiha, +10000!]
[Ding! Reality Distortion Points from Kakashi Hatake, +10000!]