Konoha's devil fruit ability user

Chapter 28

Stoke seemed to be accustomed to Qingfeng's madness, he sneered, shook his head, and the moment the long sword blessed by thunder and lightning easily blocked Fumo's shuriken, he turned around and kicked him away with a heavy kick.

"Qingfeng, have you been brainwashed so badly that you think you are invincible, and you dare to attack me?!" Stoke didn't kill him because of it, on the contrary, there was a hint of joking, he Glancing at Qing Ming who was about to strike, he knew he was no match, so he made a seal.

"Thunder Dun, Flash!"

A trace of thunder light circulated in Stoke's clenched hands, making a piercing electric sound, and a few seconds later, the thunder light flourished.

Qingming's eyes couldn't stand the strong light, so she could only hold Qiushui in front of her body, cover her sight with her hands, and barely observe Stoke's movements through her fingers.

After the strong light ended, Qing Ming was not attacked. He blinked and found that Stoke had disappeared.

The task has not been completed yet, so he escaped?
Stoke's brain is much better than Qingfeng's. At the very least, he spared his life. He knew that he was definitely not Qingming's opponent, so he fled the scene without any regrets.

"The trash who is just living in vain, actually abandoned the teachings of Lord Cthulhu!" Qingfeng struggled to stand up from the ground, holding the gaped Fumo Shuriken tightly in his right hand, and tightly pressing his chest with his left hand, The blood was tumbling, and after a few seconds, a large amount of blood was spit out from the mouth.

Stoke's kick broke several of Breeze's ribs, and he has completely lost the ability to fight.

Qingming walked slowly in front of Qingfeng, who was like a bereaved dog, and kicked his Fumo shuriken away, and the cold autumn water stuck to his neck.

"Gulu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Facing the imminent death, Qingfeng, who had been talking about offering sacrifices to Lord Evil God, couldn't laugh anymore, and his hands trembled.

Of course Qingming caught the change in his heart, Qingfeng was scared!

Such is the nature of human beings that sometimes death does not alter the purposes and beliefs of those who hold firm convictions.

However, people who always talk about "righteousness" generally do not have a firm heart, and the fear beyond death can shatter all illusions in their hearts.

"Your name is Qingfeng, right? Do you want to live?" Qingming laughed, and the sharp autumn water moved a few millimeters, easily cutting through the fragile skin around Qingfeng's neck, and traces of bright red blood seeped out.

The imminent death seemed to frighten him more than the excruciating physical pain.

"What do you want to do?" Qingfeng asked subconsciously.

After a pause, seeing that Qingming didn't reply, he pretended to be calm and kept threatening.

"I am the Lord Cthulhu's confidant, and he gave me the 'power of curse'. I advise you to kill me quickly, otherwise, you must be the one who died!"

After the battle, the forest returned to calm, and a gust of wind blew, carrying a slightly stinking miasma.

Qingming saw through his heart at a glance, he took Qiushui back, and slowly put it into the scabbard.

"Don't worry about dying first, do you know who I am?" Qingming asked pretending to be profound, he wanted to start from Qingfeng's weakness and pry out the secrets about the Cthulhu Cult from him, if he could get information about Fei Duan , that would be great.

Qingfeng didn't know why, so he coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood, and asked arrogantly: "Aren't you just an ordinary Konoha ninja?"

Qingming picked up Qiushui and slapped the light wind heavily with the scabbard, leaving a red bloodstain on his pale face, almost knocking his nose crooked.

"If you want to kill, then kill, the evil god will definitely give me glory!" Qingfeng roared, roaring like killing a pig.

"Do you really want to die?" Qing Ming asked, then picked up a sharp Kunai from the ground.

It was only at this time that Qingfeng realized that he might really be killed by the person in front of him. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, and he was still vacillating between being tough and compromising. The defense line collapsed completely.

"Have you heard of Konoha's torture ninja, Morino Ibiki?" Qing Ming asked softly, with a gloomy tone in her tone.

Some people don't like soft food, some people don't like hard food, but Qingming thinks that Qingfeng eats both soft and hard food.

There are too many ways to deal with him.

Qingfeng couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down on one knee. He thought for a few seconds, and replied: "I know, Konoha's scarred face is still a powerful jounin. A few years ago, he participated in the plan to destroy the evil god sect , killed at least three elder-level figures!"

Qingming snorted, and said: "Just know him, I am Morino Ibiki's fellow apprentice, a member of the Konoha Torture Troop hand-picked by the third generation of Naruto, and the elite ninjas of the five major countries once gave me a title. The latter is the ultimate torture ninja."

Qingfeng was confused by this series of names, was stunned, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Qing Ming laughed secretly, and asked, "Didn't you hear clearly? Then let me say it again for the last time, my title is the Ultimate Torture Ninja."

"I heard clearly, so, what are you doing?" Qingfeng asked.

Qingming sneered, remembering that in Caoyin Village, Sasaki asked him what he asked before, and it was really cruel.

He said: "From now on, I will ask you to answer. If there is any hesitation or deception, I will take off your pants immediately."

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and asked: "If you want to kill, you can kill, why are you taking off my pants?"

Qing Ming sneered, and replied, "You read my title again."

Qingfeng thought for a while, then slowly said: "What is the torture ninja... what?"

"The latter." Qing Ming added.

"Extremely late, what do you mean?" Judging from Qingfeng's expression, he really didn't know.

Qing Ming explained: "The meaning of the latter is very simple, that is, people who pass my torture will not be able to have children, that is to say, I will cut off that thing in your crotch."

"So that's how it is..." Qingfeng murmured to himself, then glared angrily, and said in shock, "You want to cut off my eggs?!!"

"Yes, if you don't answer the questions honestly, I will not only cut off your eggs, but I will also cut off your whole thing." While speaking, Qingming made a cutting gesture.

"Of course, if you tell the truth, I won't touch you at all, and I will let you go back." Qing Ming laughed wildly in her heart, but her expression was serious like a veteran cadre.

When Qingfeng was excited, his blood surged up, and he spurted blood again.

Time seemed to stand still for a few seconds, and Qing Ming asked, "How is it? This deal is already a bargain."

Qingfeng wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, reached out to touch her own balls, and replied embarrassingly: "Then you ask..."

"Hey, you really have a good tongue." Qing Ming joked, and he asked: "You just said that the evil god gave you the power to curse, what do you mean?"

(End of this chapter)