Chapter 53: Choice (7)
The black-robed man smiled and shook his head.
The turbulent Loulan, the huge light wave located in the central square soared into the sky.
On one side is the darkness of the black clouds pressing down on the city, and on the other side is the flash of the roaring dragon veins, on the desert where light and shadow are intertwined, the black-robed man confronts the afterimage of an old man, knowing that the afterimage is extraordinary, but his expression is calm.
The black-robed man stared at the old man's afterimage, his eyebrows full of nostalgia.
The old man held a scepter, and in front of the black-robed man, he did not have much prestige, and the appearance of the old dragon bell was no different from that of ordinary old people.
"Stop, I'll give you whatever you want." The old man said.
The black-robed man smiled: "What I want has always been that the world is peaceful, it was like this thousands of years ago, and it is still like this after a thousand years." β
The old man pondered for a moment, and sighed for a long time: "Why bother, when I founded the Ninja Sect, it was also as you thought, to unite forces and break bad customs, but as a result, when human beings should be deceived by me, they are still deceived by me, and when the party is the same and the party is different, the people's hearts are too complicated, you don't need to repeat the mistakes of the past." β
The black-robed man retracted his smile and said solemnly, "This shouldn't be the reason why you imprisoned the world in reincarnation. I've been trapped in reincarnation for more than a thousand years, and that feeling is not pleasant. β
The old man said slowly: "Human beings are too ignorant, it is better to become our strength." β
"Haven't you lived long enough?" The black-robed man asked.
The old man confessed: "Not enough. β
The black-robed man sighed: "So you are an immortal, and I am a mortal." β
The old man shook the scepter in his hand slightly, and the two black balls behind him turned a corner and flew towards the black-robed man.
The black-robed man's hands pulling the old man's phantom emitted a rich red light at the same time, like a sea of blood, directly enveloping the old man's black ball.
The two black balls formed by the combination of a high concentration of yin and yang can theoretically break through any chakra energy, but in this dark sea of blood, they can only continue to fall.
The old man was a little surprised and asked, "Who are you?" This power is unheard of, stranger than Indra's infinite malice. β
The black-robed man said in a deep voice, "Is it strange? In my samsara, I have seen all kinds of people, who, like me, are blind to death, but there are not many people who are like me, and their spirits remain awake after death. β
Between the words, the red light in the black-robed man's hand kept coming out.
"One day, or rather, out of curiosity, I took the initiative to contact a zombie-like ghost in that dark place of reincarnation - that touch, I accidentally spied on the ghost's memories before his death, bits and pieces, are not good, or extremely beautiful memory fragments. In a daze, I felt as if I had become another person, experiencing another life, and feeling another period of ups and downs. This strange process may seem like a long one, but it actually only takes a few seconds. β
The black-robed man continued: "After I got rid of the influence of that ghost, that obviously unconscious ghost actually gave me a giftβit was a faint and colorless telekinesis. At the time, I didn't perceive the power of this telekinesis, and I absorbed this insignificant gift, and then went to contact a second ghost. β
"I had the same experience, and I got stuck in the memories of the other ghosts, and after a few seconds, they all gave me a glimmer of telekinesis."
"After that, I came into contact with ten ghosts, then a hundred, then two hundred, then a thousand, then ten thousand, then a hundred thousand, anyway, except for me, the other ghosts couldn't speak, couldn't think, and I touched other ghosts, and felt their lives, which was also a kind of small talk. I continued to contact other ghosts, millions, tens of millions, and the bits and pieces of telekinesis they gave me kept accumulating until I came into contact with 100 million ghosts......"
"A red light came out of my soul, and I vaguely felt that this red light was not simple, but ...... I didn't care. β
"There are so many spirits in reincarnation that I thought they were too numerous, but that's not the case."
"I've died, I've become a ghost, no pain, no tirelessness, I've been seeing the lives of other ghosts, from 100 million to 10 billion, and then finally one day, I've counted the ghosts in samsara."
"Three million two hundred and twenty one million seven hundred eighty-eight β this is the number of ghosts in the entire samsara. When I absorbed this amount of telekinesis, the intense red light had surrounded me from the inside out. β
"With a wave of my hand, I can make reincarnation vibrate."
"That was the day I awakened my memories of my life, I knew who I was, how I died, and what my greatest dream was."
"So, I walked out of reincarnation, but, after all, I am dead, I never seem to be able to integrate into the world, in desperation, I watched the vicissitudes of the world, from the wolf smoke of one era to the wolf smoke of another era."
"I thought it would go on forever, however, unexpectedly, near a ninja village called Konoha, I found something familiar, it was the body of the sacred tree back then, which had been sealed by an unknown person."
"Coincidentally, thirty-seven years ago, two children fought near the newborn Konoha Village, and one of them was defeated and fell into the abyss that sealed the body of the sacred tree."
"I saw a familiar black energy lifeform that melted into the child's scarred body, and reshaped the body with a strange cell in the child's body."
"So, I drew a scoop according to the gourd, and with the help of the child's power, I was reborn."
"That kid named Madara Uchiha likes to call me 'Jeho', but I don't really like the name."
The remnant of the old man, the big wooden feather coat that is respected by the world as the Six Dao Immortals, was full of surprise after listening to the story of the black-robed man.
"I didn't expect that one of the six reincarnations would give birth to a freak like you." The Six Dao Immortals muttered.
When the black-robed man heard this, his serious face suddenly smiled, with a little helplessness in his smile, and said, "It's really disrespectful for you to call me like this. But, blame me for dying early, when you were born, I was already dead......"
"What?!" A trace of shock finally appeared on the faces of the six immortals full of ravines, and they hissed wildly: "Who are you!" β
The black-robed man smiled bitterly and said, "Big wooden feather coat? Big barrel of wood...... It's a mess. β
Then, a monstrous red light surged from the black-robed man's body, and as soon as he closed his hands, the crimson sea of blood suddenly wrapped the remnants of the six immortals suspended in mid-air.
"The strength of your doppelganger is too weak, wait for your body to set foot in the world, come to me and ask again."
The black-robed man waved his hand violently, and the remnants of the six immortals were dissolved by the red light.
"Nerd, wake up." The black-robed man said.
After that, Mizuki, who was stiff, opened his eyes.