"Uchiha Shisui, unfortunately, your body can no longer withstand my chakra infusion."

On the Hokage Rock, Luo Ming, who had been sitting on the edge, almost teleported and appeared in front of Uchiha Shisui. After taking a look at the crack lines on Uchiha Shisui's body, Luo Ming shook his head with regret.

thump.

In front of Luo Ming, the chakra pipes on Uchiha Shisui's back began to break one by one. Without Luo Ming's chakra supply, Uchiha Shisui fell to his knees directly.

However, even though he had a premonition of his own death, Uchiha Shisui had a grateful smile on his face.

"Ahem, Uzumaki Menma, I'm very grateful."

Uchiha Shisui's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, but his tone was extremely sincere. He was indeed full of gratitude to Luo Ming, because it was Luo Ming who allowed him to die with dignity and the pride of the Uchiha clan at the last moment.

"If it's Itachi... If it's Itachi..."

"He will definitely be able to find a way to break the situation... ahem... No, he will not break the situation, he will only lead the Uchiha clan to defect..."

Uchiha Shisui's facial features began to be covered with fine cracks, and his face was filled with a bitter smile. His fate proved that both himself and the clan leader were wrong.

The former genius and now S-class rebellious ninja Uchiha Itachi was undoubtedly right.

"Konoha has decayed. If the Sandaime is not dead, Konoha will enter its doom step by step."

"That is the sinful abyss of greed and ugliness. It has always been watching the Uchiha clan, trying to swallow them whole."

Luo Ming looked at Uchiha Shisui who was on the verge of death, with amusement on his face. Before he died, Luo Ming actually saw the ending of Uchiha Shisui's small theater.

That's right, it's the Little Theater at the End.

As if watching a 3D picture, Luo Ming saw Uchiha Shisui's past, and saw a familiar figure in the small theater.

Uchiha Itachi.

The former genius boy, the cool and powerful idol known as the Itachi God, the wisest man, the most popular son, the man who shouldered everything, etc.

"Itachi, do you really want to defect?"

In the small theater, the former Uchiha Shisui loudly questioned his best friend. This boy was much younger than himself, but he was a boy whose talents far exceeded his own.

"Defection? How ridiculous."

"You still agree with Konoha's ideals and agree that the Uchiha clan is a part of Konoha."

"Your capacity probably only ends here."

"Shisui, my eyes have seen your death, your tragic death..."

The young Uchiha Itachi's eyes were deep, shining with the brilliance of wisdom. He was clearly just standing there, but it was as if he was standing on some kind of top, looking at the world from a bird's eye view.

"Yes, I saw it. I saw your eyes being dug out. I saw the destruction of the Uchiha clan."

"Your gaze and your measurement can only reach one village, one clan..."

"But my eyes have seen the entire ninja world. It is a huge world. You, the frog in the well, cannot understand my size at all."

A loud, low and magnetic voice came from Itachi's mouth, and then the small theater in front of Luo Ming began to shake.

"Put your sights on the wisest person in the entire ninja world... Uchiha Itachi?"

Luo Ming glanced at the dead Uchiha Shisui, and his eyes flickered. In the small theater where Uchiha Shisui ended, Luo Ming saw Itachi, and he also saw Itachi's extremely ambitious eyes.

"Emmm... So, in the infinite Tsukuyomi world, anything is really possible."

Because it was just a small theater, Luo Ming could not judge the specific character of Uchiha Itachi, but he knew that the man who shouldered everything in reality had disappeared.

"Interesting, interesting...really interesting."

A smile appeared on Luo Ming's face. The unknown is the most anticipated. This is the infinite Tsukuyomi world, a world built with the will of the dream master. Not to mention the opposite personality, there are even some ninjas with twisted thoughts. More incredible things happen.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.

What happened in the small theater at the end only took a moment. When Luo Ming escaped from the small theater, he found that only a dozen Gen nins had surrounded him.

"Uzumaki Menma, hand over Uchiha Shisui's Mangekyo Sharingan."

A root ninja held a sword that shone with cold light and stared at Luo Ming with cold eyes. In the eyes of this root ninja, the boy in front of him was just a genin. Although he was the future heir of the Uzumaki family, the Uzumaki family had already declined. So even if he kills this boy, it doesn't matter.

Moreover, what the Gennin pursues is to put the mission first, and anyone who hinders the mission will be mercilessly killed by the Gennin.

"Dirty Earth Gennin?"

"It's just a ridiculous tool."

Luo Ming casually picked up the wine bottle on the table without even looking at the dirty soil Gennin around him, completely treating these Gennin as if they were nothing.

"court death."

"Konoha Ryu Cang Zhan."

The root ninja was ignored, and his eyes revealed the ultimate murderous intent. He swung the sword with his right hand, and a sharp sword light swept over Luo Ming in an instant.

Click.

There was a crisp cracking sound, and the sword in Gennin's hand directly chopped into pieces the wine bottle and wine glass in Luo Ming's hand, and the pieces fell in the wind.

"The sword swing was good, but not strong enough."

A cold voice sounded in Gen Nin's ears, and then Gen Nin's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but step back.

Not only this root ninja, but almost all the root ninjas had a look of horror in their eyes, as if they had seen a ghost, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

At the edge of the Hokage Rock ahead, Luo Ming was still sitting on the ground. In his hands, the wine bottle and wine glass he originally held had broken into pieces, but the wine in the wine bottle slowly gathered into a wine bottle shape.

Crash.

Luo Ming's right hand turned slightly, and the wine that was as condensed as a wine pot was slowly introduced into Luo Ming's left hand along the spout of the wine pot. Only at this time did all the root ninjas realize that the poured wine was in Luo Ming's left hand. They gathered in Ming's left hand, forming exactly the shape of the previously broken wine glass.

"Such... such terrifying chakra control..."

"This is...this is no longer something humans can do, right?"

"This boy...this boy is a monster...a complete monster..."

Cold sweat broke out on the face of a famous ninja, and he became frightened inside. Just the young man in front of him gathered water and made a pot, which had surpassed the entire ninja world.

Yes, the entire ninja world.

Even the legendary ninja Shura Uchiha Madara, with the help of the Mangekyo Sharingan, still cannot act like a young boy.

"No, even the Sage of Six Paths... Even the Sage of Six Paths can't do it."

A horrified trembling sound came from the throat of a root ninja. It is true that the chakra control power demonstrated by Luo Ming has long surpassed the understanding of this world. Even the Sage of Six Paths cannot accurately control chakra. To such a subtle point.

"Sure enough."

"Think as your heart moves."

Luo Ming didn't care about Gen Nin's horror. He glanced at the wine bottle in his hand and nodded with satisfaction. The telepathy he had solidified before allowed Luo Ming to control everything within the scope of his telepathy as he wished.

True thoughts follow the heart, and thoughts move with the heart.

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