Naruto: The whirlpool noodles that came out of Infinite Tsukiyomi

Chapter 74 Mianma: What made you have the courage to attack me (please order 1w1w first))
"This……"

Kurama Congyun looked around in shock.

There was no trace of anyone performing ninjutsu.

This flame seemed to be inexplicably ignited suddenly.

"Yakumo, have you fully awakened?"

Kurama Congyun immediately reacted and realized that this was the blood-successor boundary-limiting ability of "transforming illusion into reality" in the family classics.

"Is this made by Yakumo?"

On the side, Yakumo's mother looked in disbelief: "Did she want to kill us? Why did this happen!"

Although Yakumo is sensitive in heart, she has a very gentle personality. It is impossible for her to do such a thing!

"Yakumo, what are you doing? Be sober!"

Kurama Congyun called out with serious eyes, but it didn't work at all.

He stretched out his arm, trying to touch Yakumo.

But I only heard Kurama Yakumo's cold laughter, and the next moment, there was a whirlwind in front of my eyes.

"What, what place is this?!"

After opening his eyes again, Anma Congyun saw the scene in front of him, his hair stood on end, and his body tensed up.

All I saw was an endless distorted space in front of me, with strange paintings floating in the air.

And under his feet, there was only one platform that he could barely stand on, and the rest of the place was bottomless darkness.

"Did Yakumo pull me into the illusion?"

When Kurama Congyun saw this, he immediately formed seals with his hands, trying to interrupt his own chakra circulation route, so as to escape from the illusion.

"untie."

Everything in front of him remained unchanged, and Cong Yun's face froze suddenly.

"Solution! Solution!"

Yakumo's mother was also sweating coldly as she watched her husband continue to undo seals.

She raised her head and looked around, but only saw a dead silence.

But when she looked into the sky, she saw a few stone slabs floating above her head.

Kurama Yakumo was on one of the stone slabs, gently drawing on a drawing board.

"Yakumo!"

Yakumo's mother called her loudly.

But Kurama Yakumo didn't even look at her, his eyes were loose and dazed, but his expression was very resentful, and his facial features became distorted.

"Yakumo, accept me! I will make you a ninja with incomparable power!"

The voice in his head reappeared, and the words were full of bewitching meaning.

Yakumo's breathing stagnated a little, she looked down on her pale face, and looked at her parents.

"They're not your parents."

The voice spoke again, and the tone was full of sarcasm: "Your parents have high hopes for you, how could they prevent you from becoming a ninja?"

After the words fell, the familiar parents in Yakumo's eyes seemed to have changed suddenly.

It turned into two ugly monsters, spitting out all kinds of vicious words.

"Kurama Yakumo, you have let us down so much! You don't deserve to bear Kurama's surname!"

"Kurama Yakumo, you are the trash who ruined our family's last hope of rising! You are the family's sinner!"

Kurama Yakumo...

Kurama Yakumo...

Why, why stop me, why disappoint me?

I'm obviously a genius, mom and dad, don't you say I'm a genius?
Am I not the hope of the family?Mom and Dad, what did I do wrong?
I, I am so weak, this body is so weak...

Soon, the expression of the pommel horse Congyun below changed suddenly.

The stone slab under his feet actually started to heat up faintly, and clusters of burning flames burst out.

"Cong Yun! What should I do?!"

Seeing the flames constantly enveloping the two of them, Kurama Congyun formed a seal again.

But still to no avail.

While shocked, Kurama Congyun thought of the records in the ancient books.

This is the illusion space of Kurama Yakumo, where ordinary ninjutsu cannot be performed at all.

As an illusion ninja, Kurama Congyun knows very well that in the illusion space constructed by others, the only way to confront the opponent head-on is with strong mental power.

Only by resisting all the damage from the opponent and maintaining mental sobriety can we ensure that we can escape from the world of illusion.

but……

The Blood Succession Boundary of the Pommel Horse Clan is different from other illusions. Attacks in the illusion world will not only hurt the spirit, but will also be fed back to the real body.

"What to do, how could this happen?"

in case……

If Yakumo hadn't been put under such heavy pressure before, wouldn't this situation not have been created?

The flame beside him suddenly rose up.

Just when Yakumo's parents felt despair and remorse for this.

"It's just a painting, but it can make people feel immersive. This kind of bloodstain ability is really interesting."

A slightly smiling voice suddenly came from beside him: "However, it is a pity that such painting skills are only used to paint these grotesque and twisted things."

Before Kurma Congyun could react.

next moment.

Bang! !

Just hearing a loud noise, the illusion world shook violently.

The blazing flames that were constantly burning seemed to have lost their substance, and kept flickering, looking a little illusory.

Kurama Yakumo, who had closed his eyes tightly and had a ferocious expression, suddenly woke up like a dream.

"We meet again, Kurama Yakumo."

Yakumo was startled by the sudden voice behind him, almost lost his footing and fell directly to the stone slab.

"you……"

Kurama Yakumo took a step back with a vigilant expression, and his breathing became short of breath.

Just seeing Ma standing in front of Yakumo, even though she couldn't see her face clearly, she felt a heavy pressure.

Mimi squeezed his chin, looking at Kurama Yakumo's painting just now: "It seems that you are still a genius in painting. The despair of the people in the painting can almost seep out of this painting."

In that painting, the flames burned everything up, and the two scorched figures were constantly struggling in the flames, stretching their bodies wantonly.

It looked like she was dancing, but also like praying.

"You... are you here to laugh at me too?"

The numb and slightly smiling tone directly stimulated Kurama Yakumo's sensitive mind.

She bit her lip timidly, but there was a hint of hatred on her pale face.

Concentrate directly, wanting to use the illusion ability on this masked man who suddenly appeared.

"……how?"

However, she suddenly realized that she could no longer interfere with the illusion world she had constructed.

On the contrary, it was the other party, who slowly turned his head to look at him, meeting her eyes.

Yakumo saw the sarcasm in the opponent's eyes.

"What gave you the courage to take action against me, just relying on your half blood to follow the boundary?"

Mian Ma said in a low voice: "Or, that monster named Yidu is affecting your spirit?"

At the same time as the voice fell, Mian Ma suddenly reached out to touch the "burning" portrait.

In the original portrait, the tragic death of Kurama Congyun and the two were painted.

But when Mian Ma touched the portrait, his arm actually stretched directly into the portrait.

"what!!"

The portraits in it began to distort and deform, and even let out screams of terror.

A monster with the same body shape and hairstyle as Kurama Yakumo, but with weird cheeks like a ghost, was lifted out of the painting directly by Mima holding his head.

　Sorry, I just finished writing a 6k-word creative report, and the last chapter is late.

　　If there is no accident, I will update more tomorrow, and if I have enough time, I will be more and more, thank you for your support.

　　
　
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