The strongest ninja in Konoha

The flaming sword at Hasegawa Tyrant's fingertips expanded rapidly in Reggie's eyes.

Eyes are the orifices of the heart

It is also one of the most sensitive and fragile parts of the human body, and the sharp point of the sword was stabbing Reggie right in the eye.

Anyone can imagine the horrific cruelty and pain of a sharp blade piercing the eyeball and piercing the head.

On the line between life and death, big beads of sweat rolled down Reggie's forehead. However, he was powerless to change, and could only wait for death.

Two inches, one inch

Less than half an inch away, the tip of the flaming sword was just a hair away from reaching Reggie's eyeballs, blinding his eyes and piercing his head.

Even if I am unwilling to give in, I am determined to kill the thief, but I am unable to save myself.

Reggie's heart was completely cold, and despair had taken over his entire heart.

I am not willing to accept it. After going through all the hardships, I can finally practice cultivation. Will I, Reggie, die from this?

No, this is not my life. I am not willing to suffer such a result.

At the end of his life, the grief, anger and unwillingness drove away all the fear and distracting thoughts in his heart. He saw the face of Hasegawa Tyrant, who seemed to be enjoying the pleasure of killing, behind the flaming sword, with a face full of playfulness.

It was a critical moment, but all Reggie's struggles were in vain. He couldn't even blink his eyelids, let alone change the outcome.

The flaming sword finally came unstoppably, occupying everything in Reggie's eyes and piercing directly into Reggie's eyes.

Everywhere you look, you feel the heat of fire.

Before Reggie felt his consciousness disappear, he murmured desperately.

"Is this death?"

The fire only lasted for a moment, and the scorching heat that hit my face was only a touch away. The scorching sensation that I imagined was immediately followed by the burning sensation, and the stinging sensation that a flaming sword would pierce the brain did not come.

When the fire in his eyes passed and Reggie's vision returned to clarity, what he saw was Hasegawa Batian's face full of astonishment, and his doubtful eyes. The playful look on this face still remained, but this time At this moment, it was completely replaced by an unbelievable look of shock.

"Thank you, senior, for showing mercy."

After the disaster, Reggie's back was already soaked with sweat. He felt that the power that restrained him was weakening, and he was able to speak again. So, almost subconsciously, he said the first thought that came to his mind.

But as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the confusion and shock on the face of Hasegawa Batian opposite him.

An uncontrollable feeling of fear surged from his heart, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead unconsciously.

No, Hasegawa Tyrant didn't hold back at all. He just walked through the gate of hell.

In fact, Reggie's field of vision was completely occupied by flames just now. If he could see the situation just now from an outsider's third perspective, he would be shocked to find out.

The moment the flaming sword's tip came into contact with Reggie's eyeballs, the black pupils in his eyeballs became active uncontrollably like two living creatures. Black light surged, like darkness reviving, turning into two black holes in his eyes.

The tip of the flame pierced into the pupil of the eye. Looking from a distance, it felt like infinite suction came from Reggie's pure black pupils, directly absorbing the flaming sword.

Reggie couldn't see this scene. At this time, he was frightened and had lingering fears. He just felt that the skin on his face was being burned and there was some discomfort, and there was a burning pain in his eyes. Apart from that, there is no other special feeling.

And the way Hasegawa Tyrant looked at Reggie became more and more complicated.

He said coldly: "It's not that I showed mercy, your pupils absorbed the flames on my hand. You didn't lie. Strictly speaking, you saved yourself. Otherwise, even if I wanted to save your life, you My eyes are also useless."

Although Hasegawa Tyrant's voice was cold, his eyes looking at Reggie softened inexplicably. He was no longer bored with liars, but seemed to have discovered something new and beloved.

After a pause, he still said with some disbelief: "You brat, you really didn't lie. You are really the grandson of Hasegawa Fujio, a descendant of my Hasegawa family, and the great-grandson of my Hasegawa Tyrant."

At the end of his speech, his eyes gradually showed excitement, and he was trembling in disbelief as he spoke.

Reggie obviously noticed that Hasegawa Batian's name for him was changed from "oil-headed boy" to "stinky boy". Although both are not good words, the former is obviously derogatory and slightly distasteful, while the latter implies intimacy.

Obviously, Hasegawa Tyrant has verified his identity as a bloodline of the Hasegawa family in some way. He passed his test himself.

However, the change in Hasegawa Batian's attitude is not only because Hasegawa Batian himself is a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Even Reggie was the same. He rolled his eyes at Hasegawa Tyrant: "Senior, can you put me down from the air? This is very uncomfortable."

Hasegawa Tyrant, this time noticed that Reggie was imprisoned in the air in front of him.

He stretched out his big hand with a slight embarrassment and let go of Reggie, allowing Reggie to stand comfortably on his palm.

Although he was still confused about the cause and effect, after witnessing the fact that just happened in front of him, Hasegawa Batian had already determined Reggie's identity. And quickly accepted this identity, he said angrily: "What is the difference between senior and senior? Brat, I am Fujio's biological father, and I am your real great-grandfather."

If we say that the palm of the giant holding the sky is like a continent. The hands of Hasegawa Tyrant, who is more than ten meters tall, are not a little bit small.

But even so, it was enough for Reggie to stand firmly on it. Regardless of whether he was compared with the mountain giant or the giant Hasegawa Tyrant who was several stories tall, Reggie could only be regarded as a complete little kid.

Reggie stood in the palm of Hasegawa Tyrant's hand and moved his stiff limbs that were imprisoned.

He also had deep resentment towards Hasegawa Tyrant. It was obvious that his so-called "grandfather" was not a kind person at heart.

Reggie rolled his eyes at Hasegawa Tyrant, and said resentfully: "Senior, what do you mean? In the entire ninja world, have you ever seen a grandpa who wants to kill his own descendants as soon as he comes up?"

Hasegawa Tyrant trembled in embarrassment.

"Dad, you never care about Xiong's life or death. In the entire ninja world, is there anyone like you who can be a father?"

The distant and resentful voice in his memory echoed in his mind again.

Two faces that were almost 70-80% similar in appearance overlapped in his eyes and gradually merged.

Hasegawa Tyrant looked in a daze and kept murmuring in his heart: "Xiong, my Fujio, is that you? Have you come back to see dad again?"

The corners of his eyes felt wet.

"Dad is such a failure in this life. He couldn't save your mother, let alone protect you. I'm a failure. I'm not worthy of being a father."

Reggie also noticed Hasegawa Batian's sudden trance. Although he was looking at him intently, he seemed to see another person through his body.