Chapter 236: The Essence of the Dried Persimmon Ghost Shark

Looking at Shen Mo's dark and deep eyes up close, even Uchiha Itachi had a little sweat on his forehead.

For the first time, he had the feeling of being seen through his eyes.

In turn, he couldn't see everything the other party showed at all.

Whether it's the strange scene around it, or the form of teleportation - it's not an instantaneous technique, it's not a spatial ninjutsu, or even any chakra fluctuations.

"Your Excellency...... Since you didn't do it directly, it shouldn't be a battle. "Uchiha Itachi's sanity is still there, and if the other party wants to do it, he doesn't need to do it so much trouble at all.

"Of course." The smile on Shen Mo's face was still the same, "As I said, normally, I wouldn't make a move on potential guests. ”

"Guest?" Itachi Uchiha repeated.

"Didn't you all see it?" Shen Mo opened his hands and said with a smile, "Orochimaru is my guest, Raksha, Sarutobi Rizap, oh, and your brother, they are all my guests, and from me they have gained the power from another world and the opportunity to fulfill all their wishes. ”

Itachi Uchiha's eyes froze.

This person...... Sure enough, I knew that they were just in the arena.

However, this kind of thing is irrelevant now.

Uchiha Itachi keenly found the most crucial information from the other party's words.

"Your Excellency means that we can also gain strength from Your Excellency?" Uchiha Itachi asked.

In fact, in the arena just now, the man in front of him, or his female companion, did not make a move.

It really shook them.

It's the terrifying power of Orochimaru's people.

Either.

Even those who were originally far weaker than them still possess magical and powerful powers.

Because of this.

The man in front of them, who had given them that kind of power, seemed extremely mysterious and terrifying.

"That's right, you have the qualifications." Shen Mo's eyes seemed to narrow a little, and he said unhurriedly, "Not only qualifications, but you also have a lot of potential, I'm curious if you can go to the real world." ”

"The real world?"

Itachi Uchiha's three-hooked jade chakra eyes stared at Shen Mo tightly, as if he wanted more information from his expression.

"To us, you are like a goldfish in a fish tank, mistakenly thinking that the fish tank is the whole world, but in fact, the real world is far more vast than you imagined, where there are infinite destinies, countless wonderful." There was nothing sarcastic about the silence, he was merely telling a fact.

For the two who witnessed the stage just now, this is not something difficult to understand.

The power of all.

None of them are like what this world has.

There is no doubt that they come from outside the world, and outside the world, there must be all kinds of beings similar to them.

However, understanding is understanding.

Suddenly, knowing that the whole world is only an extremely small part will give people the feeling that everything with themselves, including strength, emotions, and obsessions, is incomparably small, and this is exactly the truth.

For those who are already confused, they may even suddenly feel that everything is meaningless.

Especially dried persimmon devil shark.

“......”

After being silent for a moment, the dried persimmon ghost shark held his big knife, eyes like dead fish eyes, stared at Shen Mo tightly, and asked:

"What does the real world look like?"

A silent gaze was on him.

It was only a cursory glance before, but now, after really going deep into his soul, Shen Mo found that his heart was already dead.

Deep down.

He struggled to suppress his emotions, seeing himself only as a tool man on a mission, or a so-called true ninja.

That's not going to work.

"It's funny." The corners of the silent mouth curled, and he decided to give him a little motivation, "You feel that you are a false person, and even feel that everything in this world is false, and the real false world is real, no wonder, you will not agree with that plan." ”

As a ninja of the Fog Hidden Ninja Village, he has been killing his companions because of the order.

I can't find my identity, my own position.

With this understanding, he will identify with the Moon Eye Project that Uchiha Obito told him about as Madara Uchiha.

In the kind of world where there is no betrayal, no war, is what he thinks is the real world.

And now—

The heart of the dried persimmon ghost shark beat violently.

He got it!?

Mr. Uchihaban's plan for the eye of the month.

"How do you know?"

The palm of the dried persimmon ghost shark holding the shark muscle knife was slightly forced.

If it's an average person.

He must catch the other party at this time, and then torture the information, but the person in front of him ......

so that he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

"I should have been accurate in what I described." Shen Mo chuckled under his breath and glanced at Uchiha Itachi again, "You think that the fish tank you are in is the sea and the whole world, but in fact, everything about you is clearly displayed in front of me - whether it is the essence of your heart, or the deepest desire, or the position that you want to protect in your heart. ”

Uchiha Itachi's heart tightened.

This sentence.

Definitely said it to him, too.

This person really knows everything, including everything about himself, and if he says it, the undercover identity is exposed, and the reputation of the Uchiha family will also bear the infamy of a traitor.

"See through my essence?"

The dried persimmon ghost shark stared at Shen silently.

Even he didn't know.

"You are, at heart, a person who values your peers." Shen Mo said casually, "But your village always asks you to do some tasks to betray your companions, but you really do it against your heart...... It is not the world that is false to you, but the choices you make. ”

Although it is a complaining word.

But that's just the way it is.

is also doing some dirty things for the village, and it is also attacking his companions, and Shimura Tuanzang does not have the slightest confusion.

“......”

The dried persimmon ghost shark fell silent, not knowing whether he should believe it or not.

This is the first time.

Some say that he was a man who valued his companions.

His hands were stained with the blood of his companions.

"Well, though I don't mind taking the responsibility of the gods for a while, guiding the bewildered child to the path that suits him best, it will have to be my guest." Silently holding his scepter, he glanced at the still dazed dried persimmon ghost shark, couldn't help but shake his head, and then seemed to think of something, and suddenly smiled, "Let's change places, change to a place with a wider line of sight." ”

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