The Infinite Uchiha.

Chapter 27 With these eyes, victory is inevitable

"From now on, whether it's space, time, or quality, I control everything."

As he said this, all the ferocious souls beside the Ghost King disappeared, and in their place appeared another Fang Xiu, holding a kunai in his hand, and said with the same expressionless face, "For the next 72 hours, I will keep piercing your body with the kunai."

As they spoke, the two Fang Xiu raised their hands and stabbed the Fusang Ghost King. It seemed that there was only one way in front of him:

Enduring all of this.

"what!"

The first scream rang out.

In the past, the Ghost King could endure the pain of being bitten by his own kind, but now he is in excruciating pain.

The reason?

Without him.

Fang Xiu added some ingredients, and the change in the nature of the lightning escape that had been suppressed to no avail was now transmitted to the Fuso old ghost through the kunai, and the effect was naturally outstanding.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a long time, but it also seemed like only a moment. The Ghost King opened his eyes and saw another version of himself appear in his sight!
He was also bound by five inescapable black chains, and two Fang Xiu also appeared on the opposite side.

"This is…"

The Ghost King looked at all this in disbelief, as if he realized something and resisted what was about to happen.

"In the world of Tsukuyomi."

“Regardless of time, space, or quality.”

"I control everything."

The cold judgment was delivered according to the script. The two newly appeared Fang Xiu raised their hands and continuously inserted the kunai flashing with lightning into the ghost king's body, just like mechanical work.

"Ha ha……"

That was not laughter, but gasps due to pain. The old Fuso ghost held on for a breath and tried to use a secret technique to remind himself: Stay calm, stay calm. No matter how real the illusion is, it is nothing but a mirage.

Fang Xiu tilted his head, spinning his jade like a windmill, as if he could see through his thoughts: "My pupil technique is superior to yours. Can you understand what these eyes represent?"

As he spoke, he stabbed at the body again.

"The pain caused by this is by no means an illusion, it will be fed back into reality."

Following the sound, the cold-blooded Fusang Ghost King was in so much pain that he had no desire to speak at all.

Laughing wildly?

If you lack absolute strength, you will inevitably be severely beaten.

"How long can your mental strength last? Since you have chosen this path, enjoy it."

As he spoke, Fang Xiu stabbed the kunai, which was loaded with lightning chakra, deeper into his body.

The Fuso Ghost King roared and raised his head, and saw a red moon hanging in the sky. He was surrounded by chains, each with a familiar figure tied to it.

And all around him were men who made him despair.

"There are still 71 hours, 59 minutes and 59 seconds." Countless cultivators said in unison and picked up the kunai at the same time.

"How, how is it possible..."

“It’s been such a torment, but it’s finally over.”

"Just one second?!"

Having read the relevant memories, the Fuso Ghost King was not unfamiliar with modern time units. Therefore, he did not understand - he could not remember how many times he had been tortured to the point of madness, and more than one second had definitely passed.

But it was obvious that everything was just as Fang Xiu said. In this realm of illusion, everything was controlled by it!
Willpower and resistance dropped significantly again, Fang Xiu's pupil power consumption naturally decreased, and he became more and more adept at replicating the copycat version of Tsukuyomi world.

"If you have any secret method, you can share it with me."

“It can reduce some of the pain.”

"Isn't it a relief to leave this world peacefully?"

Fusang Old Ghost: “…”

During the entire interrogation process, the torture never stopped and he didn't even get a chance to speak!

"Tell me, how did you train that projected illusory warrior?"

"Old ghost, as long as you tell the truth." "All of you, tell the truth."

"End this painful torture, right now."

Obviously, Fang Xiu regarded the Ghost King, Lao Deng of the Ming Dynasty, as an object for exploding gold coins, hoping to squeeze out more surplus value rather than the fixed rewards for the main quest.

Therefore, while he was talking, the kunai in his hand never stopped, and the pressure was pushed to the limit!

"What secrets do you know?"

"Totally honest."

"Just because you don't say one doesn't mean you won't say the others. Make your choice quickly."

At this moment, all the practitioners stopped at the same time. The Ghost King, who had always been in a state of masochism, felt happiness. Even if it was twisted and morbid, it was still a kind of happiness.

"Don't let longer and longer pain force you to make the right choice."

"Here, time is not synchronized with the outside world."

As he spoke, Fang Xiu and his countless mirror images mechanically raised their hands again, and before they could stab out, a bound Fusang Ghost King—

"what!!!"

"No, I said."

And this opened a prelude.

"Let me speak. Stop torturing me. I am also a victim. I am a poor person who was devoured by this guy Aso..."

Hit by accident.

It was purely because the Ghost King used mental attacks first, otherwise, Fang Xiu would not have been able to imitate the Moon Reading Space!
But...the effect is really good.

You know, this guy can barely be considered an aggregate, and he has become extremely powerful by devouring ghosts of the same kind.

Success or failure depends on this.

If their condition is still okay and not on the verge of collapse, then this group of consciousnesses will have no chance of waking up and will only serve as another trump card of the Ghost King.

As for now?

They came out one by one to stab the Ghost King in the back, just wanting to die quickly.

Is this level of spiritual power due to these eyes? With them, victory seems to be a matter of course.

The Ghost King, whose consciousness had sunk, opened his eyes again with difficulty. Opposite him stood Fang Xiu.

——Raise your hand.

——Stab.

In fact, Fang Xiu had never intended to let go of the main consciousness, in case anything unexpected happened.

On the other hand, the other awakened ghosts can give Fang Xiu a quick death, but the prerequisite is that they give Fang Xiu what he wants - a simplified version of Fa Tian Xiang Di, which may provide important reference for the further development of Susanoo.

"Speak now. If your statements are inconsistent, the execution will start over again, and you will fall into endless despair..."

Before he could finish, the souls who wanted to die quickly and painfully rushed to answer, proving with facts that the illusion method under the branch of mental power has never been useless.

for a long time.

Fang Xiu, who had obtained the secret technique as he wished, looked at the Fuso Ghost King, whose spirit was almost dead due to the torture of Tsukuyomi. A red light flashed between his eyes, and the kaleidoscope began to rotate in the opposite direction.

"untie!"

outside world.

Only one second had passed since the tree world was born and the large duel arena formed by the immortal magic Ten Thousand Miles Earth Flow Wall.

It only took the little turtle and Ma Shangfeng a blink of an eye!

I saw the old Fusang ghost raising his head with a smug grin on his face. His figure suddenly became faint. He raised his head slightly.

In front of him, Fang Xiu, who was looking down at him, still had a calm expression on his face, and the eyes in his eye sockets were full of weirdness, mystery, and alternative beauty.

Subconsciously, I raised my hand to grab it.

But the speed is extremely slow.

(End of this chapter)