Chapter 15: The Final Tribulation
"What are you without me? Self-delusion into thinking that by rejecting power, you can embrace the light? It's ridiculous. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info You will always be a shadow, behind the monarch, now that there is no monarch, you don't want to disappear, and you have lost your meaning, so you think you can really be your own body, your own shadow? Can you really turn a cold-blooded killer into an enforcer of the Heavenly Dao? Hahaha-"
The Great Elder was horrified when he saw the dark shadow that suddenly appeared in the room.
Things were far more serious than he expected.
That's why he found the long-abandoned ruined temple very early, so he "stumbled" to find this long-sealed forbidden scroll, so he happened to be a ninja suitable for shadow ninja......
None of this is accidental.
The only serendipitous thing is that the creed of the psychics and the legends of the Ionians that seem to be true and false by word of mouth seem to be confirmed—that they are indeed animists. This long-sealed ninjutsu scroll has actually derived spiritual wisdom, and the resentment that has been sealed for hundreds of years is not an obsession that is so easy to dissipate.
If you are really led by it, the situation of the catastrophe will be dangerous.
The energy that spreads from the scroll pulls out countless black filaments, connecting the black shadow of the human form and the catastrophe, like an umbilical cord connecting the mother's body, connecting the two ends in one place.
The black shadow slowly approached the catastrophe, and the catastrophe also slowly walked in the direction of the shadow, and the countless black silk threads connected between them seemed to stitch the two sides together, forming a particularly strange scene.
The Great Elder urged the ninjutsu energy in his body, sealed his hands, and said in a deep voice: "I will stop you, no matter what, the balance cannot be broken." Disaster...... It's not something you can hurt. ”
Ninja energy emanated from his body, and the charms in the four corners of the room were pulled by this energy, slowly tracing back to the source and leading to the body of the Great Elder. He wants to use himself as a new formation to restart the seal again!
Just as the energy in this cramped space was frantically converging towards the Great Elder's body, the black shadow suddenly moved, and the black qi in his palm lingered, condensing into the shape of a steel thorn, and raised his hand to send it into the Great Elder's body.
The energy array that had just formed collapsed in an instant, and the backlash energy made the Great Elder's chest heavy, his throat rolling, and finally he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The wound on his waist was bleeding profusely, and soon his clothes were stained with a large patch of red.
"Robbing ......" the Great Elder was angry, "ruined it...... ...... by all means."
Zai's body suddenly moved, and he raised his hand, and the palm of his hand was as straight and heavy as a punch, and it slammed into the heart of the black shadow without any sluggishness, and his arm tensed because of the force.
He squeezed the scroll tightly in the black shadow's chest, and then pulled it out violently, the sluggish touch as if it had been pulled out of the flesh and blood, making people feel sick.
But the calamity still firmly pulled it out of the black shadow, and there were still bursts of black gas on the scroll in his hand, and the energy trembled slightly on its surface, as if the heart was still beating rhythmically for a short time after leaving the body.
Zai's gaze was fixed on the black shadow, as if trying to see something in the outlined but unreal body, "But I'm not here to save you," his body was close to the black shadow's body, which was slowly dissipating, and the same face as Zai was frozen in a moment of surprise, "You can only be my power, my instrument of revenge, and I can't let you drive freely, because I am the master!" ”
The scroll was crumpled into pieces by him, and the strange thing was that it did not feel like crunchy paper, but like a mist that would dissipate at the slightest touch, escaping between the grips of his hands, slowly climbing up his body, condensing into a mask on his cheeks, and the mighty armor was also generated from his body, shining with a desolate cold light, a pair of arm blades poked out from his fists, and black gloves slowly climbed up his palms.
"I'm sorry, Master, even though that's your last wish. What I want is revenge, revenge on this island, on the abyss of this island like the sea—the peaceful and peaceful way of banality, but the future of countless extraordinary people who are different from each other has been destroyed. I will break the shackles of thousands of years compiled by this sage, balance, self-denial, and moderation...... Everything is a lie, and who doesn't want to be the one who is high up, as if looking down on all beings in the clouds. So even if that's your last wish, I'm sorry to do it. He walked over to Master's body, crouched down, and muttered.
The eyes, hidden in the wrinkles and shriveled skin, had burst out with complex emotions at the last moment of his life, but now they were dead, like dead stars in the dark night, and he wiped his hand to close the eyes of the Great Elder.
"It's you...... You killed Master?! Kill the Great Elder! The voice sounded like it was coming through the mask, and the sound of thunder and lightning crackled in the angry voice.
It's Berserk Heart Kenan, the first senior brother among the ninjas of his generation, but he is a naturally short yodeler, but his strength should not be underestimated, and the most dangerous and powerful thunderbolt ninjutsu can only be mastered.
"I killed it, so what?"
The shuriken with electric light flew in, and the body of the robbery instantly turned into a shadow, and the main body disappeared, leaving only the shadow standing in place, the mask that gradually took shape closed on his cheeks, completely covering the silver hair and cold gaze on his forehead.
"For the sake of the old man's refreshment, I can let those innocent ninjas go this time." Zai said that the reason why the master brought him here may not be because of the almost impossible persuasion, but because he hoped that he would be able to vent his anger after stabbing him, and not hurt the innocent ninjas in the Balance Sect for the time being.
At least this thing, he can do it this time.
"Say such things, who thinks they will believe you! Go see your masterpiece for yourself. Kenan said angrily, and the roaring thunder tore through the space where the black shadow stood countless times.
When he regained his mind and returned to his body, he should have used the doppelganger technique to flash out of the Great Elder's courtyard, but he was suddenly on a battlefield.
"Chief! We've lost a lot, have you already gotten something? It's time to retreat. "A ninja wearing a Shadow Ninja costume finished off his opponent, felt the aura of the catastrophe like never before, and immediately rushed over.
"Hmm. You're -- "
The ninja in front of him suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell down in front of him, and he saw the kunai stuck in his back, as well as the balanced ninja who attacked him. He subconsciously summoned the shadow body, it was just a shadow, it seemed as if it was just a trick, but in the next moment, the figure of the robbery disappeared out of thin air, and stepped out of the silhouette again, the arm blade stabbed into the bone, pierced into the heart of the balanced ninja, and cleanly eliminated the opponent.
Using this power, even on the day you first got it, it was as easy as using your own hands and feet, and it was almost an instinctive reaction.
But why?
He didn't send any signals, why would his Shadow Ninjas rush into the Equilibrium Gym to start a war with him?
The figure slowly appeared in front of him, the same as the encounter many years ago, but now she was no longer the girl who was in a panic, her eyebrows were full of supreme arrogance, her silver hair was scattered, and she was swept by the wind arrogantly, she floated in the air, and her feet did not need to move at all.
"I gave the order."
He saluted with one hand on his chest. "Syndra."
"What? Are you soft-hearted? ”
"Nope." The voice of the robbery was still cold.
"I hope not." Sindra said that the low sound of energy that resonates with her voice as she speaks is uncomfortable for the person listening. "What he says is good for you, but he wants to transform you as he wishes. Ever since you have broken free from the shackles of mediocrity and mediocrity, you should be your own master. ”
Raider: "My goal is only to seek revenge on Ionia. ”
"It's a gift for you, these philistines have no meaning to exist. Now that no one in this Shura field will survive, they will all become your new shadows. ”
She raised her hand and grabbed it, as if something as black as ink had been dragged out of the corpses, and then thrown in front of the robbery. They still retained their original shapes, but when the calamity urged the mysterious ninjutsu spell, the shadows standing in front of him turned into his form and form, as if there was an army of his shadows in front of him, waiting for him to review.
He urged the ninjutsu again, and all the shadows were gathered in the shadows behind him, as if they had never appeared.
This is unprecedented power.
"Very good, our mission is accomplished, let's go."
……
"Oh? Is it already over? ”
General Du Kekao sat behind the strategic map, squinted his eyes, listened to the reward received, and waved his hand for the messenger to go out.
He threw a few iron plaques into the brazier, the pieces of iron had been cast a long, long time ago, and the rust on them proved it, but he could still make out the blurry handwriting, because the words carved on them were so deep that even after so much time, time and wind could not take away their traces.
"Equilibrium Sect", "Wuji Dao Pavilion", "Flying Sword Saint Rito", and "Swift Wind Dao Pavilion", the inscriptions twisted in the flames, slowly becoming red-hot, and finally turned into molten iron under the flames.
"The Sect of Equilibrium has just fallen, and most of the ninjas have died. The Wuji Gym has also been destroyed. The Flying Sword Saint died. And the Wind Gym was cleared at the earliest. Is it overestimating these Ionian martial arts masters, Zero Senior? General Du Cocao rubbed his hands together and muttered. How to solve the problem? Maybe that person is the only one who is worthy of being my opponent. ”
(The Calamity of Equilibrium, END)