The second young master of the Uchiha family

Stepping out of Shion's palace and stepping on the guardrail, inorganic reincarnation combined with the power of wood escape, Sasuke was transported by the winding and infinitely extending wooden guardrail. The front of the castle was ravaged by the Underworld Cult. He chuckled and whispered. One sentence: "...immortal method·the art of inorganic reincarnation!"

An invisible shock swayed from Sasuke's body. All the inorganic objects within the range of Sasuke's perception seemed to have gained life at this moment. As long as Sasuke's thoughts moved, the inorganic objects would turn into the strongest spears, wrapping the magic chakra against the enemy. Launch the most brutal strangulation.

After a low groan, the originally noisy castle fell into an extremely strange silence.

Everyone within the coverage area of ​​Sasuke's inorganic reincarnation can feel the omnipresent malice, and there is a strong sense of oppression as if there is a sudden movement on the back, as if he will say goodbye to the world forever in the next second.

"Excuse the evil!"

Sasuke, standing on the wooden platform in mid-air, raised his hand and waved down. The world was changing at this moment, and the pervasive malice was rioting at this moment. The ground, walls, and plants were all twisting and transforming into tentacles, and they violently attacked those closest to him. The Huangquan priests and rebels.

Ordinary people can't break free from the tentacles. If they are surrounded and suppressed, even jounin will die.

In just a blink of an eye, the originally rampant and arrogant Huangquan Cult and the rebels were embedded in the walls, ground and inorganic objects with a low and muffled sound. Almost all the bones in the body were broken and the muscle fibers were turned into minced meat.

The omnipresent weak wailing resounded, accompanied by the thick malice of inorganic objects, making the castle look like hell.

"It's really...insignificant!"

Wooden steps began to extend from the mid-air platform. Sasuke walked down from the mid-air in a hurry. There was no sound except wailing. Even the miko guards were slumped on the ground with frightened faces, looking at each picture. The face was embedded in the wall and twisted in pain, and red liquid gushes out from all directions like spring water.

Compared with the legendary monster sprites, Sasuke's power is more responsible for his reputation as a monster.

They cannot understand and fear the unknown.

Although Sasuke cannot do things like exploding stars with the power he currently possesses, it is not difficult for him to destroy the world as long as he has unlimited chakra. He can massacre cities and countries in a single thought, even reaching the level of Uchiha Madara. The peak state before the Samsara Eye.

It's just that he doesn't usually play like this, because he currently doesn't have the ability to survive forever without the masses.

The insignificance that Sasuke lamented was not actually directed at the Underworld Cult and the rebels, but at the friendly forces who showed their ugly faces after seeing his own power.

Step by step, he walked down from the sky and came to the front of the four senior leaders of the Underworld Sect. Sasuke looked at the three men who were kneeling under the pressure of stone pillars, and another woman who insulted the miko and her family, and put a stone collar around her neck. The limbs were stretched to the maximum opening, and they were trying their best to break free from the shackles of the inorganic objects.

"Let me introduce myself first. I am the homeless man you said Maitreya seduced in the middle of the night. Although I am not the biological father of Shion Miko, I can still be regarded as the uninvited wild stepfather..."

"So... what do you want to see me for?" Sasuke gently raised his hand, and a large stone mill made of inorganic materials slowly rose from the roof, completely ignoring gravity and spinning at a high speed, which could even be seen Until sparks are raised: "If you don't say it, I will say it."

For Uchiha members, as long as the target member knows the information, there is nothing that cannot be tortured by genjutsu, unless the brain has set up a sealing technique before.

The four people in front of him should all know the information, and there should be no sealing techniques in their minds. Those advanced sealing techniques are not something that monsters can possess. Therefore, Sasuke is going to capture one or two of them to grind soy milk and force the rest of the living to tell them personally. Get the information you want.

There is no sense of achievement in illusion torture. The best thing is when the suspect says it himself with fear on his face.

"No... don't! Brother, save me..."

Everyone was silent in the face of Sasuke's question, but the next second the woman was tied into a stick and moved to the feeding port of the stone mill and was slowly being put into it. The woman even felt the high temperature generated by the empty grinding of the stone mill. She was so frightened that her urine dripped onto the grinder, and the woman screamed hysterically in the rising steam and clouds of smoke.

"Stop! What do you want to know!"

The dark blue-haired man who had been silent couldn't help but speak to stop the violence of the monster in front of him.

Although the four of them are not truly blood relatives, they have experienced inhuman torture before selecting the person who can inherit the power of the monster from the vast number of living beings. The experience of sharing hardships and living together for a long time are enough to make the blue-haired person afraid of torture. After finishing the little girl, the next one is to grind myself.

"Actually, I don't have anything to ask, I just want to see how ugly you are."

Seeing that the woman's screaming voice was muted, and the three arrogant and domineering men were not honest when they were kneeling, and their whole bodies were shaking like chaff, Sasuke raised his hand and waved the hell-like scene in the castle, which disappeared in an instant, except for the four people hanging there. There is nothing but the stone pillar, and everything before has disappeared without a trace like an illusion.

"I don't decide your life or death. I'm just curious about your willpower and whether your titanium alloy mouth is as tough as yours... I saw that it's not tough."

Everyone looked around as if they were just waking up from a dream, and stared dumbfoundedly at Sasuke who jumped down from the eaves.

I had no idea what was happening, as if I was in a dream.

"He is the Fifth Hokage of the Land of Fire, the hero of Konoha, Uchiha Sasuke..."

Shion stood on the terrace of the castle and reluctantly introduced Sasuke's identity to everyone: "The time that the demons can be free is running out. With the help of the Godaime Hokage, I will take the identity of the miko of the miko village." It is guaranteed that the sprites will sleep forever in the sealed ancestral hall."

These words were not what Ziyuan meant, they were all said because Maitreya pushed her out.

She was still angry about what happened in the morning, how could she come out to build Sasuke's reputation.Everything was arranged by Maitreya from behind, and the matter of suppressing the rebels just now seemed to be directed towards illusion.

Maitreya knew very well that the inorganic reincarnation of immortal magic was not some illusion of the Uchiha family.

The reason why everything is traceless is that the moment Sasuke raised his hand, all the people and traces were transferred to the ground, and they were all turned into flower fertilizer and fed to the castle garden. Since Sasuke deliberately concealed what happened before, Maitreya, who saw the plan, naturally gave Sasuke a gift. A boost.

For the former daimyo of the Kingdom of Demons, the death of some rebels did not even affect her mood in preparing to have dinner with her daughter and Sasuke at noon.

If she were to take action, the fate of the rebels would not be much better than if they fell into Sasuke's hands. All the tall and powerful soldiers would be squeezed into a small box, and it would be better for them to die immediately.

"Come on, call me daddy, I can bear it!"

Sasuke returned to the palace and continued the topic that was interrupted by the Underworld Sect.

A quarter of an hour ago, Shion called her father. Sasuke might have been worried that she would lose her life or Miroku would roll her eyes, but now that he had helped her deal with the senior leaders of the Underworld Cult, Sasuke felt that he could fully bear the call of Shion, who was older than him.

"you........"