Shinigami I Am Uchiha Madara

Ulquiorra's face was ashen, facing the oppression of the strong wind, he only felt that his body became more and more heavy, and the giant long sword was gradually enlarged in his eyes...

boom.

Eventually, the serpentine greatsword came to a halt above Ulquiorra's head.

A slight distance could easily take his life away. He could even feel the massive amount of Chakra flowing from the great sword. That feeling is like the heart is being held tightly, without thinking, unable to break free, even unable to breathe.

Ulquiorra looked up in puzzlement, he looked at Uchiha Madara suspiciously, wondering why the latter didn't take his life when he had an overwhelming advantage-.

It's just that what he saw was the pair of blood-like pupils.

When the eyes of the two met, a strange arc appeared on the corner of Uchiha Madara's mouth. The Gouyu in the Mangekyō Sharingan turned quickly, and a mysterious wave came out from his eyes, like a stream of light across the air, passing through the obstacles of space, and reaching the depths of Ulquiorra's heart.

Illusion!

"Well……

Ulquiorra was out of reach, he didn't expect that Uchiha Madara's hole card was Mangekyō Sharingan's pupil power.

That pupil power is enough to override everything...

Reality? Illusion?

At the moment when those pupils turned, it was already difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.

What I saw was only the place of comfort in the depths of my soul.

Here is a dark and chaotic black world, without any color, without any light, only the darkness full of death.

"My eyes can reflect everything. There is nothing I can't catch. What can't be reflected means it doesn't exist. I make such a conclusion, and I will rely on it as a basis.

battle so far. "

"It's just... where is this place? Why can't I see the way forward?"

Ulquiorra suddenly opened his eyes, but what he saw was the scene of the first birth.

There is nothing but darkness, only the dark cavern without sunlight.

Dark, bleak, boundless.

This darkness is depressing, empty, and empty inside.

Ulquiorra stretched out his arm, but what he saw was a strange white. This light color is incompatible with the surrounding darkness, and even the person with him seems to be a different kind.

I don't know when, the sound of ridicule and abuse continued to echo in my ears, spreading to every corner of the darkness.

"Why are their eyes full of sarcasm and disdain? Aren't we the same race?"

Ulquiorra was puzzled, even helpless. Tightly bound by a white mask, the only thing he can do is escape.

To escape ridicule, abuse, and gaze, only by burying yourself deep in your heart can you escape the cruel reality.

"What is the mind, as long as I tear your chest apart, can I see everything in your heart?"

"As long as I smash your head, can I see everything in your mind?"

Killed, devoured, and finally cast out by kin.

Exiled in the desert, the lonely figure walks alone in the barrenness.

No purpose, no thought, like a walking dead.

Ulquiorra looked up at the dark night sky and saw the icy cold moon. The reason why he is cold is because he has the same style as Han Yue. The reason for his disdain is that there is nothing worthy of his concern in this sad world.

"The world we live in is meaningless, and we who live here are also meaningless, and we who are meaningless still think about this world, and knowing that this matter is meaningless...it is also meaningless!"

"Who am I?"

Bowing his head, Ulquiorra fell into deep thought. After being expelled by his kindred, what exactly is he?

The Black Wing Clan, or an ordinary Void?

Can't see the way ahead, so can't find the answer.

The "heart" is gradually confused, hesitant, and finally lost. Helpless, like a flat boat floating in Wang Yang's sea.

If there is such a thing as happiness in the world, it must be boundless, like nothingness.

The so-called nothingness means having nothing and not losing anything again.

If it is not happiness, then what is happiness?

Nothing that is reflected in the eyes has any meaning. What is not reflected in the eye does not exist at all.

...asking for flowers...

Whether it's you, it's me who is wondering, there is nothing in the end.

Where is the "heart"?

Ulquiorra was lost in thought, and when he raised his head again, he saw an unbelievable scene.

I saw that something happened to the cold moon hanging high in the sky. In the center of the cold moon, a slowly rotating three-goed jade suddenly appeared.

Under the reflection of the moonlight, a figure gradually gathered in front of him.

Uchiha Madara.

Ulquiorra's pupils shrank suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "Why do you appear here? Is this a world of illusion?"

Hearing this, Uchiha Madara shook his head disdainfully, and said, "Illusion world? That's just your illusion. This is not illusion, but what you think deep in your heart, that is, your closed heart."

Madara pointed to the distance and shouted: "Did you see that pitch-black mountain, that is the place where you were exiled. Walking alone in the desert, apart from leaving footprints in the yellow sand everywhere, all you are obsessed with is the pursuit of that place." Just a lost heart."

"What is the heart? That's where the thoughts rest. And why they are called aliens, because they are worthless and powerless. If they are really above them, this tragedy will disappear."

Uchiha Madara stretched out his palm and shook Ulquiorra's face through the air.

Click.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, the white mask that bound Ulquiorra shattered, revealing that flawless face with two dark green tear stains, "It is the best embodiment of nothingness deep in the heart.

The shattered mask, the soaring power. The moonlight is no longer cold, the night is no longer dark, and everything returns to that moment.

"I see, I seem to understand..."

Looking at Uchiha Madara's pupils, Ulquiorra seemed to have a little realization.

Just the pair of blood-colored pupils didn't interfere with anything. Among the things I've seen so far...the closest to nothingness!

It turned out that this was the "heart" Ding I was looking for. .