Naruto system rampages in another world

pain

Boundless pain, experiencing the eye-gnawing pain again, Qin Hao howled loudly, drowning out the sound of water waves and waves lapping.

Crying like a ghost, howling like a wolf, startling birds and beasts in broad daylight.

A red-black light beam shot out from the right eye, and transformed into a strange eyeball on the stone mirror, like a wriggling jelly, changing shapes and condensing into shape.

A ball of light and shadow emerged from the blood wave, and it turned out to be a Sharingan.

The skin is hurting, the muscles are hurting, the bones are hurting, the blood is hurting, and the soul is hurting.

There were obviously no external injuries or internal injuries on the whole body, but it just hurt. It felt as if the whole person was undergoing some unknown changes in the most subtle places, just like building blocks being overturned and being broken and reorganized.

No, it's not that simple.

It should be said that it is like there is a building, the appearance is still the same, and the internal layout has not changed, but the material of the whole building is quietly changing. This change is not obvious to the outside, but it is indeed happening.

The metaphor of changing from bricks and wood to reinforced concrete may not be vivid, but Qin Hao feels that this is what it means.

The changes in the body are secondary, and the most important thing is the changes in the soul.

Cutting Split Erosion

Qin Hao didn't know how to describe it, nor how to describe this process. He couldn't see it, but he just had a mysterious and mysterious feeling that the essence of the soul was sublimating.

No, Qin Hao doesn't like the word "sublimation". Sublimation is a complimentary word, a kind of evolution, which means stronger and more potential.

But Qin Hao felt that this was not just as simple as sublimation, but also included some other magazines, some that he didn't want but couldn't refuse to replace or cannibalize.

"Unknown factors are interfering. Detection, unknown factors are interfering."

Qin Hao laughed ferociously and thought to himself: "Unknown factor, is this your purpose?"

"Things won't go your way."

Qin Hao shouted loudly, although he didn't know what the "you" in his mouth meant, let alone whether the other party could hear this sentence.

Rather than shouting to the other party, it is better to say it to yourself.

"Sharingan, I, Qin Hao, of Uchiha bloodline, want to choose a flower that has never bloomed, a flower that belongs to me, Qin Hao, not yours."

Qin Hao shouted in his heart that this was the only thing he could hope for at this moment, and the only thing he could possibly change.

Maybe in the future, this will be useful, maybe it's just in vain, but Qin Hao is paranoid that he must give it a try. If it doesn't succeed, he would rather not have the Uchiha bloodline than the Sharingan.

"My body, my soul, and my destiny can only be in my own hands. Give me freedom or die."

This is Qin Hao’s realization

The five fingers were spread open, and a bone spur poked out of the index finger. It was cold, sinister, and murderous, aiming right at his right eye.

Inside, there was a Sharingan eye that Qin Hao was very familiar with. It was exactly the same as the left eye and the same as the three Sharingan eyes in the palm of his hand. It was condensing and taking shape.

The red eyeballs are like the brightest red in the world, and the black magatama is like the deepest black, evil, monster, bloody, and beautiful in this world.

sin

This is a sinful eye, taking shape and undergoing its final gestation.

Once it takes shape, it means that the Uchiha bloodline in Qin Hao has been activated. No, it should be said that he has been replaced with Uchiha bloodline.

Taking a quick breath, Qin Hao clenched his teeth. A flash of ferocity flashed in his unformed eyes, and he stabbed his cold fingertips straight into the eye sockets.

"click"

The sound of glass breaking, fingertips piercing the eyeballs without mercy, penetrated the eyeballs.

"This is not the Sharingan I want. My eyes can only grow the Sharingan I want."

Qin Hao's tone was crazy, and he suddenly pulled out his index finger. A bloody eyeball was inserted into his fingertip and pulled out.

The blood gurgled, as if boiling, flowing down his eyes.

"The Uchiha bloodline is being activated. Activating. Unknown factors are interfering. Detection. Unknown factors are interfering."

Like a computer crash, the system's prompts were confusing, "Activation successful. Activation failed. Activating. Detecting..."

As if a data error had occurred or the system was poisoned, inconsistent prompts appeared in Qin Hao's mind over and over again, urgent, cold, mechanical, and confused.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, a red and black lightning suddenly stopped, and it stopped in the black void at a loss.

A white chain "bang" hit it behind him, the smoke trembled, and the runes inside flickered.

The sphere sprang forward again, but the speed seemed to be slower, and the smoke covering it became much dimmer again, making it look a little malnourished.

"Without eyeballs, it can't be activated. It's what I thought, so I'll give you one."

Half of Qin Hao's face froze in pain, and he dug out his own eyeballs. This was something only a madman could do.

Treating yourself so cruelly and decisively is to live a better life, and only in this way can you live longer and more self-consciously.

With a flick of his hand, as if throwing away garbage, the broken Sharingan flicked to the ground, where it was hit by the waves rushing out of the river. It splashed high, splashed into the waves, and sank and disappeared.

The index finger and middle finger gently pinched an intact Sharingan from the palm of his hand, Qin Hao sent it into the right eye socket like lightning, and said in his mouth: "Do it again"

"The Uchiha bloodline is being activated. The activation failed. Unknown factors interfered. The activation was restarted. The activation was successful."

The severe pain started again, and everything in the eyeballs started again like the first time. The only difference was that the first time it was a black and white eye that was weathered, and this time it was the perfect Sharingan that was weathered. .

It seems that the system still determines that this is the first activation. However, this is not the first time, this is the second time.

Qin Hao grinned and clenched his fingers suddenly. This was a bug, a loophole that had been buried since the first time he cheated to obtain the Sharingan.

If it were other people, they might not be aware of this at all. Even if they were aware of it, they wouldn't think of how to use it.

But Qin Haoneng, as a professional senior player, has a sensitivity to "loopholes" that ordinary people cannot match. More importantly, he is Qin Haoneng. His character and his nature are destined to find and catch him. Take a chance on this loophole.

Everything has a cause and effect

Qin Hao once believed this, so he never bowed to fate.

"My guess is not wrong. I have done everything I can. The next step is to wait. I hope it will not be in vain, but it will grow. It has never been seen before. It was created by me, Qin Hao, and belongs only to me, Qin Hao." The Sharingan."

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