American Comics Universe: I, the Containment Object Revealed at the Start

"Where am I? I saw some shops I've never seen before and came to check them out, but now I can't get out and I even encountered monsters. What's going on?"

Temari waved her large fan and looked around with a displeased expression.

At first, they thought they had encountered an illusion, but no matter how they tested it, it proved not to be an illusion. So where were they?

Such a place does not exist in the Sand Village.

"Damn it, we can't find the way back, and we don't know where the exit is. Are we going to be trapped here forever?"

Kankuro sat down with a displeased expression.

"Hey, don't be so nervous. If we can get in, we can get out."

At this moment, an old man next to him spoke up.

If Bruce Wayne were here, he would immediately recognize the old man as his butler, Alfred!

"Thank you so much for protecting me. I don't have your strength, so I can only rely on you for protection."

Alfred was very grateful to the three of them.

After getting lost here, he couldn't find a way out. Later, he met Gaara and his two companions, and followed them, receiving their protection.

"Don't say that. After all, you cooked such delicious food for us. It was the first time we had ever eaten it."

Temari laughed heartily.

When he was hungry, Alfred used the ingredients here to make a delicious meal.

Those are dishes from another universe; Temari and the others have tasted them before and loved them.

He quickly became acquainted with Alfred.

"It is my honor to make these young masters and ladies happy."

Alfred said, maintaining his gentlemanly demeanor.

"I already told you, there's no need to call us young master, it's strange."

Kankuro wasn't used to being addressed like that and waved his hand helplessly.

"But what should we do? Are we destined to never get out?"

Temari looked at the endless shelves around her, filled with things she had never seen before. Although she felt annoyed, she couldn't help but be curious.

"Impossible. If we can get in, we can definitely get out. Besides, if such a large building suddenly appears in the village, they will notice and send people to investigate. We can definitely get out, right, Gaara?"

After offering encouragement for a moment, Kankuro looked towards Gaara.

As a result, Gaara kept his back to them for some reason, his body seemed to be trembling, and he was muttering something under his breath.

"What's wrong, Gaara?"

Kankuro looked at Gaara like this and couldn't help but ask with concern.

"It's nothing, don't worry about me."

Gaara glanced at Kankuro and snapped unhappily.

This made Kankuro's face turn ugly.

I felt that Gaara's personality had changed a bit after he came back from Konoha, but why does it seem like he's going back to normal now?

This worried Temari and Kankuro.

“Young Master Luo, don’t be nervous. Your family is with you. You’re not alone.”

At this moment, Alfred stepped forward to comfort Gaara.

His voice was gentle and had a calming power.

"Please wipe your sweat."

Alfred very considerately took out a handkerchief and handed it to Ero.

"Thank you."

Looking at the gentle Alfred, Gaara's eyes flickered as if he remembered something. After thanking him, he took the handkerchief and stood there blankly wiping his sweat.

"call"

Seeing this, Kankuro and Temari breathed a slight sigh of relief.

"Leave now, this place is closed."

"Get out of here! Get out!"

Just as everyone was relaxing, the roars of the employee monsters echoed around them again.

All around, a large swarm of employee monsters emerged like locusts.

"Damn it, here we go again! We can't possibly finish this off!"

When Temari saw the employee monster that had reappeared, her expression turned grim. This time, the monster was over ten meters tall and looked quite formidable.

"Gaara, what's wrong? We have to go!"

Kankuro was about to leave when he saw Gaara standing there motionless.

Gaara kept his head down, listening to the sounds around him.

"leave here!"

"Get out!"

Chapter 134 Gaara Goes Berserk

"Get out!"

"leave here!"

"You are not welcome here!"

Hearing the roars of the monster employees around him, Gaara recalled the treatment he had received in the Sand Village.

The villagers all regarded Gaara as a jinx. Wherever Gaara went, he was driven away as if he were a monster, even though he was the son of the Kazekage.

If a child is treated like a monster from childhood to adulthood, their mind will naturally become distorted.

In addition, because he cannot be controlled by Shukaku, he has been unable to sleep for more than ten years.

This led to Gaara's mental state being quite bad, almost to the point of madness.

My mindset had changed recently because of my encounter with Naruto, and I was no longer the same as before.

But now, in this unfamiliar environment, listening to the shouts of the monster employees all around him, Gaara's long-dormant, repressed killing intent was awakened.

"Since you hate me so much! Then all of you, just die!"

Gaara's voice was filled with an incomparably violent killing intent, his face gradually contorted, and sand kept emerging from half of his body.

"Ahhhhh!!"

Gaara swung his arm forcefully, sending up a cloud of sand that combined to form sharp blades, which he continuously swept towards the surrounding monster employees.

"Crack! Click!"

Even though it is essentially sand, the blades it transforms into are exceptionally powerful, cutting through any employee monsters it touches in two as easily as slicing tofu!

This is not finished.

"Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Gaara's voice gradually became strange and distorted, no longer sounding like a human voice, but rather like the roar of a wild beast.

It was terrifying, causing my legs to tremble uncontrollably.

"Gaara has lost control again!"

Kankuro immediately understood what was going on, and his expression turned extremely ugly.

"How could this happen? Things were finally starting to change."

Temari cried out, her face pale.

"How is this going?"

Alfred looked puzzled, not knowing what was going on.

"Alfred, back off! Gaara is in grave danger right now!"

Temari quickly pulled Alfred back to prevent this ordinary man from being implicated.

"Die, all of you! Die!"

Gaara is now wildly waving his arms, which gradually merge with the sand, transforming into a claw that looks no different from that of a wild beast.

Moreover, half of his face clearly does not belong to a human; it looks more like a wild beast!

Gaara has been passively put into Tailed Beast form! His consciousness is being controlled by Shukaku, and he is about to lose himself.

"Oh no, Gaara is being controlled by Shukaku."

Kankuro's face was extremely pale; he hadn't expected the worst-case scenario to occur.

If Gaara really loses control completely, there's nothing they can do but run away.

"Young Master Luo, please calm down and don't act impulsively."

At this moment, Alfred rushed forward and called out anxiously.

"Danger!"

Upon seeing this, Temari quickly grabbed Alfred.

Alfred didn't show much fear; instead, he looked at Gaara earnestly.

"Young Master Gaara, please don't lose control. Don't let strange things control you. Although I don't know you, I've talked to you a few times and I know you're a strong child. You won't lose so easily. Please calm down and control yourself."

Alfred's words seemed to possess a magical power; even when facing Gaara, who looked particularly terrifying, his words remained gentle.

Gaara was momentarily dazed as Alfred spoke to him like that.

He had never seen himself speak so gently when facing this side of himself.

The Naruto I encountered last time wasn't so gentle.