Aizen in Naruto

Chapter 150

Wuwei knelt to the ground in despair, and the eyes were only panicked like death.

He couldn’t imagine that Aizen could easily crush his upright spine with just one Reiatsu.

This scene is like in the Xuye Palace back then. Aizen only relied on Reiatsu to make the sixth-ranked Ten-blade Grimjoe fall to his knees.

In the face of the anger of the master of the virtual circle, the ten blades who can be proud have to bow their heads, not to mention a mere human!

“Didn’t you understand? You can choose to hand over the Box of Bliss, or persistently defy the order and leave a wrist.”

Aizen frowned slightly, and there was an unpleasant color hidden in his cold and merciless voice.

In order to defend dignity, at the cost of life, this behavior is certainly valuable. But blind attachment is just an act of ignorance.

Do nothing to support, not reconciled to end like this. He hasn’t realized the desire that he has been looking forward to for ten years, and he hasn’t seen the familiar figure, so he can’t give up easily.

“Who are you and why would you know the existence of the Box of Bliss for 11?”

Asking without action and doubt, my heart is full of perplexity.

For many years, he has been hiding the news of the box of bliss, in order to prevent the leaking of the wind, arousing the coveting of ninjas in other countries. After all, the Box of Bliss is an ancient weapon, and these four words themselves mean power.

Coupled with the ability to guard against the sky, no matter who it is, as long as he is the first to open the box of bliss, he can get the chance to realize his wish.

Do nothing and deliberate, in order to release the son trapped in the box of bliss. A slack that year caused his son to be sucked into the box of bliss, causing an irresistible error.

Although Wuwei exercised a cruel rule in the Ghost Lantern City Prison, killing prisoners with cruel methods and annihilating humanity. But as a father, his cruel heart hides his love and longing for his son.

“Are you puzzled about our identity? I’m sorry, the stubbornly resisting bugs will not be detected by the cheetah after all.”

Without much words, Aizen waved Kyōka Suigetsu quickly. In an instant, scarlet blood splashed, and the broken arm floated in the air.

“Ah!!! You demon, you cruel executioner!”

The wailing of Wuwei pain, a burst of heart-piercing pain came from the wound. One of his arms was severed by Kyōka Suigetsu, which was terrible.

Unwilling, desperate, painful.

At this moment, Wuwei’s heart was entwined with many emotions. He has always been the demon of the Ghost Lantern City Prison, and the devil in the hearts of all prisoners.

Ironically, Wuwei, who caused all the prisoners’ questions, was like a powerless ant, kneeling in front of Aizen.

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Aizen lifted Kyōka Suigetsu, the killing intent in the words was obvious.

Seeing Zanpakutō hanging above his head, Wuwei finally felt the fear of death.

Is it to let years of painstaking work be turned into pieces, or to sacrifice the hope of family love in exchange for life?

Both choices will cast a shadow on the mind of Wuwei. No matter which choice he chooses, he is destined not to be the final winner.

In the end, the reason for survival defeated desire. Wuwei gritted his teeth, and said unwillingly: “The Box of Bliss is in the bottom of the Black Tower. Only I can know the exact location.”

“Then take us there.”

Aizen puts Kyōka Suigetsu away, and there is an irresistible command in his unremarkable sentence.

“Yes, my lord.”

Wuwei pretended to bow his head respectfully, a fierce gaze hidden under the lowered head.

Wuwei’s gaze flickered, suddenly violent, Jieyin with one hand quickly patted Aizen’s upper body.

“Fire Style Ninjutsu, Heavenly Prison!”

In just an instant, Wuwei’s palm was attached to Aizen’s body. After he succeeded, he quickly backed away, leaving Aizen a short distance away.

“Finally succeeded. Although the strength of Jieyin has been lost after losing an arm, it is still enough to seal your strength.”

Wuwei laughed wildly with excitement, and his hideous face was filled with murderous intent. No matter who it is, as long as he wins the Fire Style Heavenly Prison, the Chakra in his body will be sealed.

A ninja without Chakra is like a tiger without its fangs. It is nothing to worry about.

However, no matter how arrogant Wuwei was, Aizen remained unchanged. He silently stared at inaction, as if watching a jumping clown.

“Seal my power? It’s ridiculous.”

Aizen sneered disdainfully, without even moving his eyebrows.

“Seal of this level, I can easily break it with my spiritual power.”

Aizen thought, and the majestic spiritual power surged out like an ocean, instantly shattering the seal of Fire Style Heavenly Prison.

“how can that be!”

Wuwei turned up the stormy sea in his heart, and even suspected that he had hallucinations.

For ten years, he has secured his position as the prison officer of Ghost Lantern City, unable to shake him at all. Not only does it benefit from the strength of the Jōnin level, it also relies on the unsolvable Fire Style Heavenly Prison.

Once in Fire Style Heavenly Prison, the Chakra in the body will be sealed. No one has been able to break open in ten years.

Now Aizen has not only broken the seal, but it looks easy and effortless at all.

Ninja 673, the most relied on, lost its effectiveness, the hope that still existed in his heart was shattered, he sighed heavily, and he lost the mentality of resistance.

“Shunpo!”

Aizen’s figure disappeared, passing through Wuwei’s body like a phantom. Kyōka Suigetsu’s sharp blade split his body in half, and the blood was as bright as the red glow that had been dyed for a long time.

Patter.

Wuwei opened his eyes wide and fell to the ground feebly to his death. At the moment before the temporary, all the hatred turned into clouds, and only the figure of the son who had been thinking about it for many years appeared in his mind.

After ten years of firm control of the Ghost Lantern City Prison, the fate of Jōnin, the elite of the country of grass, ended sadly.

At the moment Wuwei died, all the crimson lines on the prisoners disappeared. Fire Style Heavenly Prison lost its function, and they regained the coveted power.

Aizen and Ulchiola disappeared and entered the underground space of the black tower.

Appearing in front of the two of them was a huge black box, five meters high, occupying almost half of the underground space. The surface of the black line is like a lifelike face, with four eyeballs regularly distributed on it, faintly exuding an evil aura.

Ancient weapon, box of bliss!