Naruto: I, the villain template, was hailed as a savior.

Chapter 46: A New Template, The Demon Ruler (One more chapter to come, it will be a little later)

The burst of crimson light obscured Miyajogo's vision, as if the entire world was filled with that blood mist!

In the blink of an eye, the blood-red mist gathered and intertwined, instantly forming a large net beneath the falling blood dragon.

boom!!

The blood dragon that fell from the sky crashed down on the spot where Yun Chuan was standing.

The entire square's ground shattered, and the spiderweb-like cracks extending to the end were enough to show how heavy the blow was; even bones would be crushed into dust and squeezed into the soil.

But when the Blood Dragon touched the crimson spider web, Miyajogo on the Blood Dragon suddenly felt a pause.

Despite channeling all his chakra, Blood Dragon was unable to advance any further.

"What is it?"

When Miyajogo stared wide-eyed, he saw that in the crimson center, blood mist surrounded Yunchuan like a star ring.

It looked like a living being, its tentacles coiling and swaying behind it.

This was absolutely the most absurd scene Miyajo had ever seen; it was like a monster crawling out of hell.

"Does this guy also have the Blood Dragon Eye? Or some kind of Blood Release technique?"

No.

Miyajo Mamoru, who possessed the Blood Dragon Eye, understood that it was not "blood mist" at all.

That is……

It exists vividly with life!

Let me think about it.

Yun Chuan tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, saying, "How should I respond to you?"

As he spoke, he raised his right hand.

As he slowly clenched his fist, the spiked tentacles behind him straightened, surging and gathering power like muscles.

Upon seeing this, Miyajogo's expression changed drastically, and an inexplicable chill enveloped him, creeping up his spine and cheeks inch by inch.

It felt as if countless sharp objects were pressed against his eyes, causing him to shiver violently, his teeth biting down on his tongue, which he had forgotten to retract.

But the stinging sensation on his tongue brought him back to his senses, and his biological survival instinct drove him to take action.

—There wasn't time to form hand seals.

The muscles in his legs were tense as he slammed his foot down on the blood faucet, producing a heavy thud.

His entire body was almost a black shadow, breaking through his own speed limit, and shot backward like an arrow in an instant!

But no matter how fast his burst speed is, it can't outpace the thorns he charges up and thrusts out.

Yun Chuan flipped his wrist, loosened his clenched fist, and lightly touched his lips:

"Bang!"

In an instant, countless sharp tentacles suddenly shot out from behind.

It pierced through the blood dragon and created countless cavities, punching it through with a dense array of holes. It drew several blood-red lines in the air and fiercely stabbed towards Miyajo Go!

Swish! Swish swish! Swish swish!

The tentacles, unleashed with immense power, rained down upon him like a reverse-flowing torrent of blood, their piercing shrieks a testament to their bone-chilling force.

Let alone a human body made of flesh and blood, it can even penetrate a steel plate!

"..."

In mid-air, Miyajogo's mind was almost blank, his face contorted with terror, his eyes fixed on the sharp thorn so close to him.

So fast, so fast, without any warning!

That terrifying threat of death almost drove him to the brink of collapse!

But as a ninja who had experienced death since childhood, he had long since developed an extremely strong defensive reflex mechanism, which he had honed to the point of near instinct.

"ah!!!"

He frantically swung his long sword, several sword shadows changing direction at high speed, and flashes of sparks extinguished in front of him.

The spiked tentacles that were aimed at his heart and head were deflected and blocked, but the other spiked tentacles pierced through his body, leaving several terrifying bloody holes through his body with a shriek!

Pfft! Pfft! Pfft!

Miyajo was riddled with holes in mid-air, his sunglasses shattered beyond recognition, revealing his face contorted with veins and a grotesque expression.

"cough!"

He coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, but he didn't care. Instead, he stared intently at Yun Chuan below, whose hands were rapidly forming hand seals.

"A cornered beast's struggle is laughable!"

Seeing this, a strange light flashed in Yun Chuan's eyes. He gripped the short sword tightly and sheathed it on his left shoulder, a faint crimson mist of blood swirling around the blade.

But in the next moment before he swings his weapon.

Snapped!

One hand rested on Yun Chuan's shoulder, while the other hand formed three hand seals in the blink of an eye.

That short, stout figure, who seemed to have been overlooked, suddenly appeared beside Yun Chuan.

"Ignoring me?"

Staring intently at Yun Chuan's profile, Zhong Ji's voice remained steady, yet carried a murderous intent: "Netherworld Release: Absorption Hole!"

His bloodline limit allows him to absorb any ninjutsu, and he can also absorb the enemy's chakra when he gets close.

That means... a game-winning shot!

"here you go!"

Seeing this, Miyajogo's face also lit up with joy.

Without hesitation, he unleashed all the chakra within his body, letting out a hoarse roar like a trapped beast: "Blood Piercing!!"

The blood that was sprayed in mid-air condensed and instantly compressed to its limit before bursting out!

Thud! Thud!

In Yun Chuan's deep blue eyes, each drop of blood was drawn into the shape of a needle.

But as he watched the line of blood shooting down from the sky in the blink of an eye, a mocking smile appeared on his lips.

"Fool," he said.

As the words, radiating murderous intent, fell, the short sword raised to his left shoulder was swung out.

It's like using red ink to paint a scarlet full moon on black rice paper.

The next moment, under the utterly astonished gaze of Zhong Ji.

With a chilling shriek, crimson light shot straight to the dome!

boom!!

In mid-air, the blood that Miyajogo shot out formed a dark stream of light, but what collided with him was a crimson blade of light that was even faster.

The piercing bloodline was ripped apart by the scarlet power, instantly shattering into pure blood that splattered in mid-air!

As it drew nearer, the blade flashed like spilled blood ink, its momentum undiminished, tearing through Miyajogo's body!

The world fell into a brief silence.

The next moment, Miyajogo's blood dragon dissipated.

Blood mixed with flesh and mangled limbs flowed down from the sky above Yunchuan.

pat!pat!

Zhongji was bathed in the blood of his comrades, letting the rotting flesh splatter on his shoulders.

And his hand also crashed to the ground...

"I don't really like strangers touching me."

Yun Chuan shrugged with a relaxed expression, and the hand on his shoulder fell to the ground.

Beside him, Nakaji's face was deathly pale, staring at him blankly and in fear.

"Why?" His tone was full of confusion, and his expression was pained as he said, "Why? I didn't absorb any chakra."

His judgment was seriously flawed, which led to the death of Miyajogo, who trusted him.

"Perhaps my power is beyond your comprehension."

Yun Chuan smiled and reached out his hand, gently pushing Zhong Ji.

pat.

The short, stout upper body slid down from the waist, and the blood mingled with the blood at the feet.

Yun Chuan's expression remained unchanged as he focused his attention into his mind.

Defeating Miyajogo [Blood Dragon Eye] may trigger a new template.

Name: Kokushibo [Upper Moon One]

[World: Demon Slayer]

[Quality: Green]

[Advanced: Can be upgraded to - Kokushibo [Demon Ruler] (Blue)...]

Before Yun Chuan could look at the template ability below, a shrill laugh abruptly interrupted him.

He frowned and looked up.

A towering, azure beam of light descended from the night sky.

If lightning in the sky is a fleeting branch, then this is a giant tree that grows after the lightning strikes the ground.

boom!!!

(End of this chapter)