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Chapter 205 Human, you don't even know what you promised. (500 monthly ticket plus update)

The ferocious dragon shrank back into the clouds and smoggy body, the sinking continent floated back to the clouds, and the black-clothed gods of death collectively put their knives back into their sheaths, and their movements were uniform and chilling.

The sound of Sen Lie retracting the knife into its sheath was like thunder, the thick clouds and haze closed up again, and the tear in the sky slowly healed.

Everything seems like a mirror image!
It seemed that nothing had happened, leaving only the empty sky covered with burning clouds, and the stage built by Kusanagi Village on the ground collapsed into ruins.

Supporting each other one by one, the members of the Akatsuki organization walked out like walking dead, looking at [Penn] with complicated and conflicted expressions.

Admiration and speechlessness intertwine,
Gratitude mixed with numbness,
That is a weird emotion that even the eyes of reincarnation can't understand!

but,
Anyway,

Akatsuki's first collective group building failed. It took the future of all mankind to exchange for their short lives. This matter must be kept secret from the whole world!
of course,

It's not the chief [Penn]'s fault,

All crimes should be attributed to Heijue!

Hei Jue felt the chill all over his body, and the eyes of tall and short in all directions were malicious, like Sen Han's scalpel, trying to dissect him, even the eyes of [A Fei] who were supporting each other unexpectedly It also hides a terrifying malice.

"." Hei Jue's face was as black as coal.

Heijue suddenly realized that after the team building this time, the "resourceful" personal image he had worked so hard to build up inside the Xiao organization had completely collapsed. Even Fei Duan, who was mentally retarded, dared to look at him with contempt and disgust Did you see yourself?

For others, now is the rest of their lives, but for Hei Jue, his hard life may have just begun!

"I think that the most urgent task now is not to investigate the fault, but to go back and hide it, hold a meeting as soon as possible to re-discuss it, and make a comprehensive and detailed correct understanding of Goutei Shisanban." An awkward silence, suggested.

"You're right!" Everyone else was silent, and [A Fei] bit the bullet and agreed.

The atmosphere was a bit dull, different from the arrogance and arrogance when they came, the red clouds on the black background were soaked with blood and dust, and the ninja celestial group left grass ninja village in an extremely embarrassing manner.

The underground space in the distance.

Heishimu broke free from the sunken wall, and the 6 Sharingan eyes spun around, staring at Nagato in the wheelchair with gloomy eyes.

"Human, you don't even know what you promised!" Black Death Mou said grimly.

Dross fell from the broken hole above the head, the haze in the sky gradually dissipated, and a ray of dim light loomed from behind the burning clouds.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?" Nagato raised his sunken eye sockets and said indifferently, "A few corpses crawled out of the historical relics, do you really think that this is still the era you used to be?"

"You don't know the true face of [Aizen Soyousuke] at all!" Heishimou grabbed the handle of the knife, and glanced at the dissipated dark clouds unwillingly, with a ferocious voice as if he wanted to choose someone to devour, "One day, You will regret your choice today, but at that time, you will not even have the chance to repent!"

"Hmph!" Nagato licked his dry lips, and sneered, "I never regret it, but you, I am very curious, will ghosts really not be killed?"

"You lowly, short-lived species always lack the awe you deserve, but in the end, you will know how to fear!" Hei Simou took a step back and hid himself in the dark shadows, "It is hateful that you disrupted the ghost dance Tsuji Wumi Your lord's plan, and you actually don't even know what you agreed to mean!"

"Ten years, cherish it well, this world will eventually turn into a dead end, and it may not even take 10 years at all!"

The voice came faintly into Nagato's ears, and Heishi Mou left from the dark shadow,

"Stupid human beings also want to become gods, get ready to die!"

Nagato stared at Heishi Mou indifferently, with strong murderous intent flashing in his eyes, he was not in a hurry, the 10-year period was long enough for Nagato, so long that he could slowly put all his plans to rest. Carry out step by step.

Until then,
Humanity,

ghost,
even the canopy,
he can
A week later.

It was still the continuous rain, it was still the gloomy cave, the smell of alcohol ointment filled the air, and members of the Akatsuki organization covered in bandages stood on the stone pier.

Except for Xiaonan and Ganshi Guixia who were not injured, but their faces were still pale and panicked, and they woke up from nightmares every night, the rest of the members were wrapped up one by one like mummies, and the atmosphere was extremely depressed and depressed.

Obviously,

No matter from the body or the soul, they have not recovered from the shock and blow that day, and a disease called ptsd has been collectively infected by them.

".I think, those captains!" Kakudo's voice is hoarse, he is not used to addressing him with [God], it will remind him of the horrible memories of being dominated, and the captains sound much softer relatively speaking, "It seems , did not really want to kill us!"

Although they were ravaged miserably that day, dominated by absolute violence, and wandered between life and death for a while, in the end, none of them died, which is very strange.

"Yes, Captain Fan is playing with us, if they are willing." Ganshi Guixie and Xiaonan glanced at each other. Regarding this point, the two of them saw it most clearly and had the most right to speak, "We have no bones left long ago. Not even the dross is left."

"Yes!" [A Fei] and Hei Jue had lingering fears, and they really didn't want to think about the speed of life and death that happened in that tunnel.

Uchiha Itachi remained silent, he had been thinking for the past few days, how to convey this shocking information back to Konoha.

Hisoka was playing with a poker card, and with a slight movement of his body, the wound was hooked and the pain made him grin his teeth, but his eyes were still bright and clear, and he said: "In this way, we should thank those captains for their mercy!"

Well,
Hisoka is probably the immune body of ptsd, and he was not dominated by any fear at all. On the contrary, he really liked the cherry blossom rain that day.

The red sand scorpion was hiding in Fei Liuhu's body, looking at the top of the cave with a blank head. Didara was in a similar state, in a trance abnormally, as if he had been severely hit.

Those who engage in art are already delicate and rich in emotion, but they are severely ravaged by Nie Yu with the power of science. They don't mind losing to God. What they can't accept is that art has lost to science?
Could it be that

Is the path of art narrowed?
[Penn] glanced around quite speechlessly, and finally had to admit that the most reliable think tank here has to be Hei Jue.

"Heijue, let's summarize and analyze!" [Penn] called out his name.

All the members were shaken, refreshed in an instant, and stared at Heijue intently.

Hei Jue is smiling like a flower, so he knows that the organization cannot do without himself, and a mere mistake and defeat can't shake his position in the organization. He said in a deep voice, "Then let me talk about it. analysis and draw the following conclusions"

"." The Xiao organization members swallowed collectively, and an ominous chill permeated their hearts.

　Although there is still a long way to go for the monthly pass, it is a respect to add it first!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)