A dark yellow tail extends from the tail vertebra, and the end swings slowly in the air, with scales covering it.
His face was elongated and twisted, with fangs rolled out and sharp canine teeth, like a hybrid between a weasel and a human.
Curse Mark Stage Two status.
Uchiha Itachi.
He was wearing a shabby black robe, and the Cursed Seal lines on his chest and arms were flowing rapidly, and dark red light shone from underneath his skin, like a layer of charcoal that had been repeatedly forged.
He lowered his head, and the pair of Mangekyō Sharingan were particularly eye-catching on his elongated face. The gray-black boulder pattern slowly rotated on the scarlet background, and the lines on the edges glowed with a dull luster in the sunlight.
His voice came out from the deformed mouth, hoarse and broken, as if it was torn up from the depths:
"Uchiha Yongye... You don't belong to this world!"
Yongye was still lying on the bamboo chair. He didn't even change his position. He just turned his head slightly and his eyes fell on that figure.
He felt the slightest bit threatened.
There is only a little bit, so Yongye chooses to get the benefits first.
His eyes turned scarlet in the sunlight, Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan bloomed silently in his pupils, the pattern of Nine-Tailed Fox spread out on the scarlet background, and the end of Nine Tails was slightly raised.
Fox Deity Rebirth·Start.
Eye Power gushes out from his eyes and seeps silently into Uchiha Itachi's rapidly rotating pair of Mangekyo Sharingan.
Start copying.
All-Beings Stone, the gray-black boulder pattern was peeled off under the capture of Fox Deity Rebirth, like a thin layer peeled off from a painting, pouring into the Nine-Tailed Fox pattern in Yongye's left eye.
Nine Tails swung at the same time.
New abilities are engraved into the record: All-Beings Stone·Exile.
Yongye Before he could fully appreciate the nature of that new power, a thrust he had never felt before exploded under his feet, as if the entire ground tilted at the same moment, pushing his entire body in a certain direction.
He could feel that he was being pushed into a long river.
It was a long stream intertwined with time and cause and effect, spreading out in his perception and flowing to an invisible distance.
Yongye looked down at his feet that were being pushed off the ground, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and then he became a little more serious.
His feet immediately stopped in the void.
The push that pushed him towards River of Time was like hitting an invisible wall, shattering into pieces of dark ripples under his feet and spreading in all directions.
"Ouch..."
Uchiha Itachi's roar exploded at that moment, like the final roar being torn out from the depths of his throat.
His body aged rapidly as he roared, and his black hair began to turn white from the roots, quickly spreading to the tips of his hair like dead grass covered with frost and snow.
His skin began to shrivel and shrink, his cheekbones protruded from beneath the skin, and his eye sockets were sunken. His entire figure was like a big tree that had been drained of its water, and was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
He is using his life force to forcefully push the power of Exile.
Yongye's body tilted half an inch in the direction of River of Time.
He was about to be more serious and push Uchiha Itachi back together with the river.
Three Space Portal exploded simultaneously around Uchiha Itachi.
On the east side, through a dark golden door, a figure with an old face but transcending time walked out. His white robe was without lines, and his collar was trimmed with dark gold piping.
On the west side, in a cyan door crack, a huge and old Toad squatted on the edge of the door frame, its golden-red pupils filled with the weight of time.
On the south side, in a dark green door crack, a strange snow-white snake is coiled on the door frame, its silver-white scales glow coldly in the sunlight, and it spits out letters.
Sage of Six Paths, Great Toad Sage, White Snake Sage.
Three hands pressed on Uchiha Itachi's rapidly withering body from three directions at the same time.
The surging vitality and Senjutsu Chakra surged out from the three figures at the same time and merged into Uchiha Itachi's body, like three long-dry rivers being filled with water at the same moment.
Uchiha Itachi's withering stopped at that moment. His white hair did not turn back to black, but the rapidly consuming power in his body was refilled, pushing the Exile power forward again.
Yongye's feet slid back half an inch in the void.
Just when he was about to explode with all his strength, a Violet Heavenly Thunder appeared out of thin air and hit his forehead, making him stunned for a moment.
Just because of this negligence, his whole body was pushed into River of Time by the huge force superimposed by the three divine powers and the power of Mangekyo Sharingan.
His figure became blurry the moment it touched the long stream, and the outline at the edge was like a drawing paper soaked in water, spreading to the surroundings.
The river is filled with countless fragmented images, from the past, from the future, that may have existed or may have never happened.
His body quickly moved away in that long stream, like a small boat caught in the rapids, disappearing among the surging debris and light and shadow.
The River of Time slowly closed up after he disappeared, like a stitched wound.
The courtyard has regained its calm. Wisteria is still swaying gently in the breeze, and there are still fine water drops on the rim of the herbal tea cup on the low table.
Uchiha Itachi stood in the open space, his figure completely turned into a withered corpse. His white hair glowed with a gray sheen in the sunlight, and his skin stuck to the bones, like a mummy that had been dried for thousands of years.
His last breath was squeezed out of his throat, with a sense of relief and relief that he had finally found an outlet after suppressing it for too long:
"... it worked."
Then, his body began to disintegrate.
Starting from the fingertips, it turned into gray-white powder and was blown into the air by the afternoon wind. Then it moved to the arms, shoulders, chest and abdomen, legs, and finally the completely withered head.
His whole body turned into a piece of gray dust, floating in the fragrance of Wisteria.
On the ground in the courtyard, only the pair of Mangekyō Sharingan were left.
The eyeballs hang half a foot above the ground, with a dull scarlet luster on the edges. The gray-black boulder pattern is still slowly rotating in the pupils, like two relics brought back from the end of time.
Great Toad Sage stretched out his front paws and took the two eyeballs into his palms, as if picking up two fruits that fell on the ground.
Then the three Space Portal closed at the same time, and the figure of Three Great Sages quickly faded in the crack of the door, as if it had never appeared before.
The courtyard became quiet again.
Wisteria was swaying gently in the breeze. The tea on the low table had already cooled down. The water droplets on the rim of the cup slowly slid down the wall of the cup, spreading a small moist dark color on the table.
There were several birdsong in the distance, short and crisp.