On the seventh floor underground of Loulan Building, in a corner in the southeast opposite to the sunshine, a white haired man with blood stained fists stood upright on the open ground, and a fat man with blood on his face was lying at his feet.
An Lushan died, and before he died, his mouth full of blood foam kept murmuring his dissatisfaction and complaint against the world.
Shuimu squatted down gently, pressed his bloody right hand on Anlushan's eyebrows, and stroked him down with his eyelids.
I thought it would be very smooth to let this fool who is clamouring to rule the world close his eyes, but it turned out to be contrary to my wishes.
An Lushan's eyes could not close.
His jaundiced eyes looked up lifelessly against the sunlight, and the anger and pain that no one knew made the man who committed the heinous crime turn his back on his face.
"I know that the world is unfair - in particular, in Muye, Ren Xirihong told me that 587 innocent people were killed because of my motivation. From the moment, I knew that a life with extraordinary power, living in this fragile world, would often do some stupid things that would bring disaster to the fish in the pond. For this reason, I spared Xirihong who came to avenge, Vortex Naruto who came to hunt, and many people in Muye Village who I had the opportunity to kill. I thought that these hypocrisy of self deception was enough to comfort all troubled hearts, and the fact proved that I was wrong. "
Shuimu put his hand on Anlushan and wiped his blood hands with the few clean clothes left on the man he had killed.
"I have no regrets about blowing up wood leaves. I am a cruel person, and I may be the worst existence in the world, because I will not have any pity for your death, any sympathy for your sorrow, and no self blame for your pain."
Shuimu said these shocking words, turned around and silently put his hands back into his pockets.
"Why am I so cruel? Well, it's very simple - because... I never belong to this world."
Shuimu raises his head. Because of the fight with the puppet giant controlled by Anlu Mountain, most of the ground of the seven floors underground has been pierced. A large number of sand and stones are piled up, and the sun can shine through the main door on the ground.
The bright sun shone golden on the white haired man's expressionless face.
"What a fool... Ruling the world? Slavery and blood inheritance? Such an ideal is not worth mentioning."
Shuimu gazes at the hot sun, his dark eyes are not back to normal, and the magnificent purple Chakra is still running.
His powerful Chakra perception went through the wall and found that near the central square, three extraordinary Chakras were coming in a hurry, probably the reserves of Chakras tolerated at the elite level, of which the Chakras led by the most cohesive.
Wave wind water gate?
Shuimu suddenly smiled: "I have a more interesting ideal, which is enough to overturn the whole world. Sha Yin rebelled and endured. You can watch how I play in hell."
Shuimu jumped to the ground on tiptoe.
When killing Mount Anlu, Shuimu found a strange image - the existence of a soul.
Thanks to the super Chakra control power, Shuimu found that physical energy and mental energy can not exist alone when separating Chakra, but the existence of simple energy requires a large amount of Chakra as fuel.
Among the simple energy, the body energy is green and has the function of activating cells and healing injuries, while the mental energy is milky white. The specific role is unknown, and seems to be related to the mysterious theory of the soul. At present, it can be confirmed that the mental energy can see through people's emotions, affect people's emotions, and has a certain resistance to magic.
When we just passed through Loulan, which has been hidden for 40 years by Sha Yin, Shuimu saw the figure of the six immortals who were said to have created the tolerant sect from the pulse of the dragon vein, and then the figure of the old man turned into the outline of a giant reincarnation eye and pressed straight over.
When Shuimu was in a hurry, he burned Chakra and used his spiritual energy to resist the breathtaking contour of the reincarnation eye, which was quite effective.
Chakra's secret is hard to explain.
After the death of An Lushan, a trace of milky weak energy seemed to emerge from the back of his head, but the energy just appeared and disappeared in less than a second, as if the world had swallowed it.
Shuimu is very strange. He launches his perception to search, and then another strange phenomenon comes to his attention.
That strange image is about himself - Shuimu is not a perceptive ninja, and he has no natural ability to sense other life bodies, but when he burns Chakra and separates the spiritual energy, he can sense the emotional changes of the human body, just like in the four wars of tolerance, with the help of the nine lamas, Vortex Naruto can sense the anger value of people in the whole battlefield.
When Shuimu used his mental energy again, he suddenly felt that there was a small blood red particle in his brain.
It is by no means a tumor. It is an energy polymer similar to but more advanced than mental energy. It is very strange.
After Shuimu used his mental energy to touch the small blood red particles, a strange sound of "ding ding ding" suddenly sounded.
——It's a very familiar metallic sound.
Shuimu was not aware of this blood red particle, but when his spiritual energy swept through the ancient country of Loulan, he found a strange Chakra at the edge of Loulan.
It was an extremely large Chakra, showing a dizzying blood red.
Strangely, when he found this Chakra, the blood red dot appeared in his mind, as if it had some resonance.
Who on earth is?
After Shuimu jumped onto the ground, it took two seconds to launch the split shadow technique.
"You are here to play with Bofeng Shuimen, and I will go to see who that strange guy is." Shuimu himself said.
The man next to me, who was also dressed in black and had white hair, waved his hand and said impatiently, "Go ahead, I will treat Da Jinmao well."
"Don't take it off. Bofengshuimen is not a small role, even if he is only 20 years old now."
"As you said, Dajinmao is only 20 years old, but we are 26 years old. Now we are the seniors. Don't know how to fight!"
Shuimu rolled his eyes and warned, "Don't kill people indiscriminately."
"I only kill assholes as bad as I am. You don't know that."
Shuimu rolled his eyes again and hurried to the edge of Loulan.
There, a white haired boy was making fun of ten year old Kakashi by patting his face, and a man was pressing on Kakashi.
Shuimu's goal is a strange guy who is hiding beside and observing everything - a young man with ordinary appearance and black robes.