Uchiha in the bullet

107 Execution! Enoshima Shield!

"I don't know why you keep laughing?"

"The despair you firmly believe in has been defeated by everyone's hope, and now you are about to face your execution."

Enoshima Junko glanced at Sanai behind Itachi, and he brought the person back from such a distance in an instant, Enoshima Junko, Enoshima Junko, who are you fighting with?

The only hostage has been rescued, can we only place our hope on which personality Itachi can't bear to kill?

Enoshima Junko smiled to himself, there was still a chance, but now that Itachi knows about Sana, it seems that today is destined to be my day of despair.

Itachi's golden samsara eyes met Enoshima Junko's somewhat nervous eyes, and Enoshima Junko's consciousness appeared in front of Itachi without reservation again.

There is only one main soul in the consciousness space of ordinary people, but Enoshima Shields has hundreds of souls intertwined together. Countless black souls are tightly entwined, pressing a white soul at the innermost layer.

A person's soul, regardless of whether he is good or evil, is white, and the dark souls of Enoshima Junko are probably influenced by Gatanjie. From this point of view, Enoshima Junko is also a pitiful person. people.

Faced with such a difficult situation, even Itachi was at a loss what to do for a while.

It is basically impossible to get rid of these black souls while ensuring the safety of white souls.

It's like a ball of threads that are tightly wound together. You have to sort out the middle one...

and many more.....

There seems to be a way!

Itachi exited Enoshima Junko's consciousness.

At this time, Enoshima Dunko was in a trance, and realized that his consciousness was completely before Itachi's eyes again.

He was being moved in and out crazily by Itachi, and Enoshima Junko glared at Itachi's golden samsara eyes angrily.

What a hindrance ability!

"Itachi, you like to look at my memories so much? After watching it for so long, you must be looking at my memories of taking a shower, right?"

"Huh? Really, Onii-chan?" Sanai looked at Itachi with the expression of a subway man looking at his cell phone.

Celes also looked at Itachi suspiciously. Judging from Itachi's level of lust, it was entirely possible.

"No, I did not enter your memory this time, Enoshima Shields. Prepare for your execution. Use the tools you intend to use to execute us."

Enoshima Junko's eyes dimmed and he lowered his head to prevent others from noticing his fragile heart.

When he raised his head again, his face was already filled with a crazy smile.

"Eh hahaha! I'm not afraid of executions or anything like that! How long do you want me to wait, Itachi?"

Looking at this former companion, everyone had strange expressions, and then looked at Itachi, "Is this really what you want?"

Itachi nodded.

The execution door opened, revealing the baseball transmitter used to prepare Kuwata Reien for execution.

Enoshima Tsunko walked towards the execution ground, and the swordsman held Enoshima Junko's hand and stopped Enoshima Junko's progress with tears.

Enoshima Junzi slapped away the hand of the war blade with an expressionless expression, "Don't get in the way!"

Enoshima Junko sat on a chair, waiting for the upcoming baseball with excitement on his face.

The sword skeleton rushed to the side of Enoshima Shield.

"Since we are all the despair of super high school machines, how can you, Shield, be alone?"

Itachi teleported behind War Blade and knocked him out. Please don't cause trouble. This is a unique execution I prepared for Shield!

Enoshima Shields looked at the sword skeleton that was taken away by Itachi, and a rare trace of warmth appeared in his eyes. The ball machine started to operate, and baseballs hit Shields with strong kinetic energy. Physically, reality is reality. There is no such thing as a super high school-level human shield. Thousands of baseballs were launched, but the shield stopped breathing at some point.

The body that was once perfect is now in disrepair.

Although it was a dark scene, people who had never experienced real death even thought it was too cruel.

But through the information, they knew that for some of the things Enoshima Junko did, they knew that they deserved it.

So I just couldn't bear it, I didn't say it out loud.

"It's finally over!" Sangtian Lian sighed.

"Yeah, it's not easy." Ishimaru Kiyotaka agreed, hugging Kuwata's shoulders.

After getting along for a period of time, Ishimaru Kiyotaka successfully changed from a disciplinary committee member to a gangster similar to Owada.

"It's over? Sorry, not yet." Itachi lit up his two reincarnation eyes again.

"The art of reincarnation!"

Yama opened his huge mouth and spit out the soul of Enoshima Shields.

There is only one soul!

Itachi controlled Yama to prevent his soul from returning to Enoshima Junko's body.

Enoshima Junko on the ground did not wake up.

"Palm Immortal!"

Green light shone on Enoshima Dunzi's body, and Enoshima Dunzi's broken body slowly recovered as before.

Enoshima Junko opened his eyes, "Am I not dead yet?"

it is as expected.

Death will only take away one soul, but Enoshima Junko has more than a hundred souls. The reason why he died is because his body has died, so as long as his body is cured, Enoshima Junko will wake up.

When Enoshima Junko saw the smile on Itachi's lips, he suddenly felt a little creepy.

"Enoshima Shields, prepare for the second execution."

"Hey! Wait, why?!" Enoshima Junzi was taken to a motorcycle by Itachi before he could finish his words.

"Boom!" The motorcycle rushed into the circular iron cage carrying Enoshima Shield.

The vehicle was obviously not a normal vehicle. It had obviously been modified. It was moving at an astonishing speed. The lights on the vehicle turned into a strip of light under the high-speed movement. Countless light strips lit up the iron cage into a circular lamp.

"Why, Master? Why did you resurrect Enoshima Shields just to torture him again?"

Naegi's words asked everyone's thoughts, why should Enoshima Junzi be tortured like this?

"Yes, Itachi, just let Shields rest in peace. Such torture is unnecessary."

"Onii-chan...."

"I'm saving him." After Itachi said that, he released medical ninjutsu on Enoshima Shields, who died again. Sure enough, he didn't need reincarnation to be resurrected, he just needed to restore his body to its original state.

In this way, every time you die, you will lose a soul. Since Enoshima Dunko's white soul is at the bottom, the last thing left is the personality Itachi wants to save.

Although they didn't understand what Itachi meant, everyone trusted Itachi in their hearts.

So they could only look at Enoshima Junko with unbearable eyes as he was constantly being killed and resurrected.

Burning.

Excavator crushing.

Space travel.

Tuition.

. . . . .

Repeated this 128 times...

If you didn't really trust Itachi, everyone would think Itachi was the real murderer.

Itachi finally heard Enoshima Junko's "Itachi" when he was about to go numb.

At this moment, he knew that he had succeeded. The real Enoshima Shield was back!

.............................

..

128 dark resentments gathered together, echoing somewhere in the Pacific Ocean.

Gatanjie's defenses were breached. She was an important part of Enoshima Shield's plan to make her powerful. The world's despair depended on her. Who would have expected that she would be captured in one fell swoop. Now I will put aside all stability.

I!

Gatanjie!

The ruler of darkness!

Now come out and kill that guy who doesn't know how to live or die!

The Black Room erupted from the Pacific Ocean, and the world instantly fell into darkness.

The 20,000-meter-high Gatanje roared out of the water, and the world once again fell into despair!

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