Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Choose a way to die?

Qianjiang laughed out loud. Is the majestic Shura of the ninja world so kind?

But, he felt very puzzled.

"You and Senju Hashirama had a falling out, didn't you?"

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Madara looked startled, and had to look away from the distance to give Qianjiang some perspective. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the man who had no ability to resist. He was still lying there obediently and looking at the pitiful young man above his head. of light and shadow.

"Since we've already broken up, why do you still care so much about people in Konoha?"

"..." Madara didn't say a word. The light was too dim, and the long hair on his forehead was blocking his expression, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

They broke up, and it was with Senju Hashirama. Izuna looked at his brother next to him in surprise. He had never heard his brother mention it before. He thought that his brother had always been as friendly with Hashirama after his death. So they had had a breakup before?

In the battle with Hashirama, his motives were impure, and Uchiha had always been aboveboard. It was the only time in his life that he had treated others with impure motives. What's more, this person was still his best friend. The most important person to him.

This is Madara’s inner dark history.

Now, he was asked like this by that man.

He sneered. Perhaps what that man was best at was poking other people's lungs, and he was sure to do it every time. It wasn't enough to poke Izuna, and now he was poking himself.

"Didn't anyone tell you it's better not to touch other people's private parts?"

Ban just raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his smile was light and fleeting, but there was no smile at all in his eyes, which were filled with frost.

Even Izuna felt the coldness radiating from Madara's body. He looked at Madara, hesitated, and called him slightly confused: "Nisan?"

Izuna is still here...

Dealing with a person who was destined to die, Madara decided to be more tolerant. He thought it would be better to answer Qianjiang's questions properly.

"The person you kidnapped is not just a simple Konoha villager."

How could Qianjiang not know this?

He smiled bitterly: "Ah, she is still the wife of the Second Hokage."

"She's still my sister!"

"..."

This time Qianjiang was shocked. He opened his mouth slightly and turned to look at Madara in disbelief.

He said she was his...sister.

that……

His gaze couldn't stop drifting towards Quan Nai. Quan Nai's face could be described as extremely ugly. Veins bulged on his forehead. He roared angrily, "It's not as dirty as you think!"

Madara didn't move, and didn't even try to comfort Quan Nai. Quan Nai, as before, couldn't stand other people's teasing and would jump when someone poked the sore spot.

Innocent like a child.

"I am going to kill you!"

The Kusanagi sword behind him was pulled out of its scabbard little by little, and just when the whole sword was about to be pulled out, Madara held his wrist down.

Quan Nai's face was full of urgency: "Nissan, don't stop me."

Madara shook his head and said: "It would be too happy to let him die like this. Don't you want him to experience the pain that Kagura also suffered?"

Madara's words succeeded in making Qianjiang scared, and he began to struggle fiercely, "No, I don't want to try that, I don't want to!"

"Is it poisonous?" Madara showed an alluring smile and chuckled twice, "The physical pain is not enough to let me vent my anger."

"What do you mean?" Qianjiang's voice was trembling, and Madara's words were like a summons from the devil, making him palpitate and frightened.

Madara restrained his sharp edge and used the pupil technique to attract the controlled raccoon dog. The raccoon dog's eyes also had the pattern of the samsara eye, and it walked over like a puppet.

Then I heard Madara say: "You like to use psychic beasts to perform illusions, don't you? They say that in the illusion of a raccoon dog, you can get whatever you want..."

Uh, why is it similar to a certain technique that I read on the stone tablet at Nanga Shrine before?

"It's a pity that such a good technique should be used on you. You deserve other good things."

"..."

"You were the first to use illusion."

Qianjiang had never seen such an evil smile in his life, and he saw that the man's face was so domineering and evil that even ghosts and gods would shy away from it.

Huali obeyed and cast the illusion - "The Art of Infinite Purgatory."

There was a white fog all around, and the fog became thicker and thicker. Gradually, Qianjiang couldn't see anything else except the milky white fog.

A cool wind blew over and dispersed the thick fog, and he found that he was currently in the Daming Mansion.

This is in the inner hall, on the tatami quilt, my brother's hands are tightly clamped around his neck. He tries hard to breathe but can't. His face, which has not seen the sun for a long time, is pale, but slowly this paleness is revealed. It turned crimson, and even the eyeballs showed signs of protruding.

Qianjiang was frightened. He stumbled over and called his brother while trying to take his hands off his neck.

"Don't do this, it will make you feel more uncomfortable. Brother, please be obedient..." He said all his good words, as if he was coaxing a three-year-old child.

However, the daimyo did not obey his words. The hands holding his neck kept tightening, and then tightened again. His strength suddenly became so frightening that no matter how hard Qianjiang pulled, he couldn't break it open.

The crimson face turned purple, and only the whites of the eyes remained.

"Brother, brother?"

The daimyo suddenly stopped moving. Qianjiang looked at him, and he looked at Qianjiang. His mind went blank. Qianjiang slowly stretched out his hand, but he could no longer feel his breathing.

He strangled himself to death.

"No!" Qianjiang cried.

The fog came again without warning, and he could feel something was different. But when the fog dissipated, he found that he was still in the inner hall of the Daming Mansion, and in front of him was his brother who kept coughing...

"Brother?" Qianjiang called him confused.

The daimyo was lying on the mattress, his coughs becoming more suffocating. He coughed up blood again. Dark red blood flowed from his mouth and nose, and later blood even flowed from his eye sockets.

Qian Jiang shuddered, as if he had seen this scene not long ago.

The daimyo raised his head with difficulty and looked at him bitterly. Although his limbs were weak, he was still full of energy. He asked him loudly: "Qianjiang, why are you doing this to me? Why do you want to fuse other people's blood for me? I can still do it." If you want to live longer, you want to kill me, you clearly want to kill me!"

Qianjiang kept shaking his head and murmured to himself, "That's not it, brother, that's not the case. I want to save you. I can hurt anyone, but brother..."

"Qianjiang, you are a liar who is full of lies. You are cold-blooded and ruthless. You will do whatever it takes to achieve your goals. You are just an excuse to save me. Liar, liar!"

The daimyo stretched out his bony hands towards him. His arms could be extended infinitely, extended to a sufficient distance and then grabbed Qianjiang's neck.

His throat was constricted, he couldn't make a sound, and even his breathing became unsmooth.

"Brother... elder..."

The daimyo's face suddenly became ferocious in front of him. After a while, the face changed its appearance, turned into the face of Kagura screaming in pain, and turned into the twisted and deformed experimental subjects of different ones in the stronghold. s face.

Suffocated and terrified, Qianjiang frantically tried to pry the steel-hard hands off his neck.

His painful screams were even heard by Tobirama in the laboratory. At this time, after Kagura stabilized in all aspects, Tobirama suddenly remembered that there was such a person as the culprit.

Tsunade looked back at him and said with a smile: "Uncle, please go out and take a look. As long as I am here, Sister Kagura will be fine."

Tobirama looked at Kagura, she was still asleep and her brows had stretched.

He walked out, and not far away stood the two Uchiha brothers and a huge raccoon dog. What a raccoon dog is and what its abilities are. Anyone who has ever known it is familiar, but he didn't expect that this would be Qianjiang. The psychic beast.

And he just fell into the illusion of becoming a raccoon dog.

The illusion of the raccoon is not only a simple visual illusion, but also hearing, smell, touch... As long as a person still has five senses, he will be tricked unconsciously. You may also need to be careful when fighting head-on. If it hides in the dark, it is impossible to avoid it. Because it is impossible for a normal person to close the five senses for a long time.

Madara controlled the raccoon to cast an illusion on Qianjiang, causing him to reincarnate in the most fearful thing in his heart over and over again. If no one breaks it from the outside world, he will always be trapped in it, experiencing his deepest fear over and over again. .

The mental pain is far more uncomfortable than the physical pain. Madara is a person who must retaliate when he has a grudge, so this can be regarded as treating others in their own way.

Tobirama was thinking that if he were to deal with him by himself, he might be able to solve it with just one blow, neatly and quickly, which was always his style of doing things.

Qianjiang's heart-rending scream, such a painful sound, made those who listened couldn't help but frown.

Tobirama looked at the two Uchiha brothers not far away with a dark expression. After a long time, he squinted his crimson eyes, licked his teeth and smiled indifferently.

He walks towards them.

This time,

Evil Uchiha,

Not only does she look beautiful,

Better done!