People are in Hokage, start with an old tree on the grave of Jinglingting

Nibbling, chewing, swallowing... accompanied by the sound of retching, the strange and unpalatable fruit pulp was swallowed by Hinata Madara, and the sticky juice stuck to the corners of his mouth.

The esophagus is swallowing, the stomach and intestines are wriggling, a strange force pours into the body, and then the breath exhaled from the stomach, flows back through the esophagus and permeates the mouth, it is a rusty smell.

As if a devil was whispering in his mind, Hinata Madara knew the name of this fruit, Rusty Fruit.

It was like an innate instinct that was directly engraved into his soul, allowing him to understand how to use this power.

Rusty metals can be rusted by touching!

"touch?"

Hinata Madara subconsciously held the handle of the knife, a line of rust crawled up the blade along his fingertips, and he frowned.

"The hand is part of the body, but the knife is also an extension of my body, and chakra!"

Hyuga Madara was thinking about how to understand "touch". He opened his white eyes and looked at the chakra network flowing and circulating in his body. Unknowingly, there was a hint of strange color, which overflowed from the flesh and blood everywhere. The rust is strangely seeping into the chakra.

It was like a clear stream, being clouded into another color by the falling rust spots. Fortunately, because of the inner vision of white eyes, Hinata Madara could control all these changes.

He can pull this power away from the chakra and seal it in the flesh; he can also instantly accelerate this rusting, making the chakra completely turbid into the color of rust.

then,

Hinata Madara manipulated the short knife that had penetrated into his hand with this chakra, and the blade was immediately corroded, cracked and shattered inch by inch, and the shattered rust dross floated in the air.

Hinata Madara stared at him with wide eyes, he controlled the mutated chakra, covering every shattered knife slag.

A large number of chakras gathered and penetrated into the knife rust, and the floating dross changed from rust brown to darker little by little, until it turned into a pitch black color like ink!

Black rust scum!

"The knife should be hidden in my body!"

As soon as Hinata Madara thought about it, the floating rusty iron dross mixed with Chakra was absorbed back into his body. This process was extremely painful, as if countless fine blades were cutting his own flesh and blood.

The blood vessels in his arm were protruding, and black blood overflowed from the pores. Hinata Madara was enduring the severe pain. He could see the knife, which was broken into dregs and merged with the flesh and blood of his arm.

Hinata Madara walked up to the mirror and lightly wiped the metal bracket. Rust spots appeared on the latter, and at the same time a crack broke through it, as if it had been cut open by a blunt rusty iron knife.

The cracks are uneven, and there is a faint black reflection, as if rust can also be poisoned...

Hinata Madara was sweating profusely, most of the chakra in his body was wasted, and his arms felt pain like gouging bones and eating flesh all the time, but he was just laughing, and his suppressed and ferocious low laugh echoed in the room!

"Rusty knives can also kill people, and rusty knives are easier to break the iron cage that seals me. Master Aizen, I will definitely not let you down!"

Hinata Madara cleaned the room, lay back on the bed, and found unprecedented peace in his heart. He closed his eyes and fell asleep!

.....

The night is still going on, and there are still lost lambs waiting to be rescued!

Uchiha clan.

Under the veil of night, a thin figure carried a paint bucket on his shoulders, and repainted the gray wall that enclosed the root with red paint, smearing it into a somewhat crooked round fan logo.

The dead bodies of the clansmen have been moved away, the flesh and blood on the streets have been washed clean, and the flowing air has already blown away the smell of blood.

but,

Every time Uchiha Sasuke took a breath, what was poured into his nose and lungs was still a disgusting smell of blood. He always seemed to be able to see that this empty street was crowded with the wandering bodies of his tribe, and they never left. They are still here, staring at here and themselves with their bloody eye holes open!

they died

Killed by Uchiha Itachi;

they died

The eyes were also gouged out one by one!

The corpses buried in the tomb of the Comforting Monument are all eyeballless, unrepentant clansmen, and only themselves are left alive, living alone and desperately in this world, with hatred in their hearts and eyes.

however,

There is hatred but no strength. Uchiha Sasuke can't kill Uchiha Itachi, and he can't take back the land recovered by the village. He can't even smash the high wall surrounded by the roots. The only thing he can do is to paint on the wall. Paint, just kidding yourself.

He was originally the second prince of a wealthy Uchiha family, and he was favored by thousands of people. Unexpectedly, his family was wiped out overnight. The murderer turned out to be...

Uchiha Sasuke angrily ordered Gouyu to write sharing eyes, and fell into a coma. When he woke up, his clansmen were all buried in line. He wanted to seek revenge from Uchiha Itachi. I am afraid that he would have to wait for many years before he had the chance. Is there a day for revenge?

The more hatred, the more despair!

Every day he lives, Uchiha Sasuke can feel the torment of his soul, hatred and despair are like two boa constrictors tying him up, twisting and strangling himself desperately.

Returning home with a dangling paint bucket, there was no life in the cold and empty room, Uchiha Sasuke did not enter the main hall, he dared not enter that room, because he would always see two corpses lying on the ground.

Uchiha Sasuke looked up at the sky, and there was a scarlet moon hanging high in the dark and hazy sky. Since he woke up that day, the moon in his eyes was always red, no longer pale and bright, that was Uchiha The blood of the family is red.

Turning around and turning into his own small room, he locked the door behind him. The windows had been nailed up with wooden boards long ago. The room was pitch black, and no light or sound could penetrate.

Uchiha Sasuke did not want a ray of bloody moonlight to come in, nor did he want a ray of air to flow in. Only in this way, he would not hear the mournful wailing of his clansmen before their tragic death, and those hollow and hideous eyes could be isolated from the outside .

The darkness is like a fully enclosed iron house locked Uchiha Sasuke, there is no light, no sound, no vitality, no hope, only one person left in the whole world, he is like a living corpse curled up in the corner , listening to his weak heartbeat, quietly savoring the hatred in his heart.

This hatred pierces his heart, but this extreme pain makes him feel sickly stimulated, like some kind of addictive anesthesia, which makes Uchiha Sasuke feel that he is still alone, still alive, in pain Breathe!

then,

A trace of cold breath blew on his cheek...

The pores on Uchiha Sasuke's cheeks trembled and contracted, the hairs on his face stood on end, and his heart seemed to stop beating for half a beat.

there are people in the house,

There is someone in the dark,

He exhaled in his ear!

Sasuke Uchiha was terrified. He put one hand on the ground, spun in the air with both feet, and kicked sideways to the side of the ear fiercely.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound in the air!

Uchiha Sasuke felt as if his feet were kicking on a piece of soft whip, and the cold and slippery touch immediately wrapped around his calf, and then he hung upside down, and the plant on his head and feet turned over.

It was pitch black in the Sharingan, and nothing could be seen, not the outline of a human figure, nor the lines of Chakra flowing through the human body.

Dead darkness.

Uchiha Sasuke was hung upside down from the ceiling, his legs were bound tightly, and a sharp curved blade was pressed between his eyes and eyebrows.

He couldn't see it, but he could imagine a horrifying picture in his mind. It was a snake-like tentacles hanging around him, and a strange blade snaked out from the tentacles, gently cutting apart. Between his eyebrows, the blood dripping from between his eyebrows into blood lines, and the ticking sound made when it fell on the ground was creepy, and it was the only sound coming out of this room.

The breathing person didn't know where he was, he might be standing on the ground, he might be stepping on the ceiling, or he might be squatting in front of him and staring at him.

In the short but long silence, only the sound of his own bleeding could be heard, and the extreme fear caused Uchiha Sasuke to collapse. This silent sense of depression was even stronger than the horror brought to him by the bloody night of extermination.

"Who are you? What are you going to do?" Uchiha Sasuke asked hoarsely.

There was a breath in the darkness, and it was right in front of Uchiha Sasuke. The cold breath had no heat, and the sound was like the wind blowing from the Underworld Hell. Inside was the whisper of the evil spirit: "I heard the breath in your soul. I can smell the unresolved hatred in the air, I like this kind of hatred brewed in the humble and desperate, it is the most beautiful smell in the world, so I am here!"

This voice was creepy and gloomy, without a trace of human emotion, it made him shudder and his throat became dry.

"Human, you are begging for my coming, right?"

A picture emerged from the darkness, and it was stuck in front of Uchiha Sasuke, even if there was no light, Uchiha Sasuke widened his eyes, and finally saw a pale and delicate face in front of him, a pair of dark scarlet eyes looking at himself.

Pale complexion, delicate facial features that do not resemble human beings, and his breath is icy and cold, and he wears a pale top hat on his head.

not human,

It's a ghost!

Uchiha Sasuke popped a noun in his mind, he felt cold all over his body, but there was a trace of morbid excitement in the meaning, he gasped and said: "You are a ghost, if you are, then you are right, yes, It is I who beg day and night for your coming!"

"Begging for my coming, are you going to offer yourself to my dining table?" The gloomy ghostly voice was laughing.

"As long as I can get revenge, I am willing to give everything, even if you want to eat me!" Sasuke Uchiha replied without hesitation for a moment.

"Sure enough, hatred is the most delicious emotion of human beings. I like the hatred in your eyes. I am Gui Wu Tsuji Mimi, and I am willing to accept your begging!"

Kibutsuji Muzan's nails gently tapped the crack between Uchiha Sasuke's eyebrows, and said quietly,

"But I don't like to directly avenge humans. I prefer to appreciate the way you kill each other. Therefore, I will give you the seeds of strength... This kind of seed needs to be watered by hatred and blood before it can sprout and grow! "

"The seed of power?" Uchiha Sasuke gritted his teeth, "It's okay, what do you want me to pay?"

"Don't worry, I don't need your flesh and blood, I just need you to be a chess piece in my hands!"?

A ferocious parasite protruded from between Oni Wu Tsuji and Wu Mi, quickly penetrated into Uchiha Sasuke's eyebrows, he smiled,

"This is only a half-seed of strength. When you fully adapt to the development of this seed, it will tell you where to find me to get your other half-seed!"

"Why don't you give it to me together?" Uchiha Sasuke was unwilling to wait.

"Because you are not qualified now, that half seed will burst your body, and when you are qualified to be a candidate for the Twelve Ghost Moons, come find me again!"

Guiwu Tsuji grinned and showed his white and neat teeth, and advised: "Remember, your life belongs to me from now on, don't die outside too easily!"

Oni Wu Tsuji disappeared into the house without a trace.

There is still a tailing sound in the room,

"Uchiha Sasuke, I am looking forward to what kind of surprise you will bring me!"

Uchiha Sasuke didn't have time to think about the deep meaning of these words, his whole body was weightless and fell to the ground, and his heart suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain.

Unexpected,

A cold and unfamiliar voice sounded in my mind...

The half power seed he got can speak! ! !

Uchiha Sasuke froze on the ground, he could hear clearly, the voice came directly from his mind, he suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked, "What are you?"

"Uchiha Sasuke, you are the lucky one chosen by Onimbutsuji Muzan. You can call me No. 5. I am a parasite in your heart. I can help you gain strength!" No. 5's voice was transmitted into his mind. , it left the second half of the sentence unsaid, "It can also ensure that you are obedient!"

"No. 5? A strange name." Uchiha Sasuke licked his lower lip, he didn't care so much, he only cared about gaining the power of revenge, "How can you help me get power?"

"Anger, hatred, are just signs of cowardice!"

The voice of No. 5 is rational and cold,

"It should be the useless emotions that human beings are stripped of, but Uchiha is different. Sharingan is the evil force that breeds from negative and dark emotions. I can help you speed up this process and control the power of hatred."

"For example, like this..."

Unexpected,

The heart seems to be pumping and pumping, the blood in the whole body is roaring, surging and rushing, the lung cavity is rapidly expanding and compressing, the liver seems to be trembling slightly, the internal organs of Uchiha Sasuke are all rioting, metabolism and neurotransmission Qualitative conduction is in full swing.

And at the same time,

His senses of sight, hearing, smell, touch, and taste... were cut off and shut down at the same time, and he suddenly fell into the abyss of endless darkness.

He was the only one left in the world, completely shrouded in silence and darkness.

"Remember, feel, magnify, the pain, despair, and hatred in your heart!"

In the closed darkness, No. 5's cold voice echoed in Uchiha Sasuke's consciousness like a three-dimensional surround...

Fear, anger, despair, hatred, collapse...all the dark emotions grew in the darkness, like an endless tide that instantly drowned Uchiha Sasuke.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a thousand years... Uchiha Sasuke's whole body was soaked in sweat, and he collapsed on the ground as if exhausted. He slowly opened his eyes, and in his scarlet pupils, two evil magatama were strangely moving. spinning.

"keep going!"

Tears flowed from Uchiha Sasuke's eyes, but the corners of his mouth opened in an exaggerated manner, and he laughed wildly...

"Your body can't bear it, you need to slowly adapt to development!"

No. 5 categorically refused. Although it was a symbiosis with Uchiha Sasuke, the autonomy Kaguya Nami left to No. 5 was very high. In other words, although it seemed that Uchiha Sasuke controlled the body, but , it is No. 5 who really dominates Uchiha Sasuke's will and actions.

"I don't want to adapt slowly, I don't want to wait for a long time." Uchiha Sasuke could feel the power surging in his pupils, he tasted the sweetness, he wanted to become stronger as soon as possible, and then as soon as possible from Ghost Dance Tsuji Miserably there to get the other half of the seed.

"If you want to speed up the process, the quickest way is to hunt!" No. 5's cold voice revealed a hint of gloom, "You need to hunt, and feed yourself with the dark hearts of the same kind. Killing is always the fastest way to become stronger!"

The voice fell,

Uchiha Sasuke saw that his shoulders were torn like silk, turning into hideous tendons and sickles dancing crazily in the air,

"It will be dangerous, but I can help you select a target and make a hunting plan, because I also like to chew fresh and tender hearts very much!"

"it is good!"

Sasuke Uchiha looked at the muscular sickle waving as an afterimage, and the scarlet and evil writing wheel eyes revealed a gloomy cold light, and agreed without hesitation.

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