I use ninjutsu to create gods in another world

Walton also discovered Yiming at this time, and roared at Yiming with red eyes.

A cold breath rushed toward Yiming. Yiming ignored it and mobilized his own chakra to isolate it.

Yiming looked at Walton carefully. This powerful man who was famous in the mainland was now in his twilight years and his face was covered with wrinkles.

The eyes were blood red, the eyebands were sunken, and there were traces of blood on the chapped lips.

Yiming looked for a long time but couldn't see anything. He tried to use his chakra to explore Walton, but was blocked by a strange energy and could not enter Walton's body.

Yiming shook his head, and just when he was about to give up, there was a commotion in the divine space.

Yiming hurriedly took out Sui Kong, a figure appeared, and Asmodeus appeared next to Yiming.

The three people next to him were also shocked when they suddenly saw Asmodeus, but they did not make any move.

"Asmodeus, did you notice something unusual?"

"Well, it's not unusual, it's very unusual. There are several souls competing with each other in this person's body, and they are all ancient gods. Gee, it's simply a collection of gods."

"Several souls? Ancient gods?"

Yiming, including the three people on the side, all took a breath. If the matter involves a god, even the lowest god, it will be a very difficult matter.

"Asmodeus, can you tell which gods they are?"

"Well, let me feel it. The God of Death, the Evil God, the Barbarian God, the Wild God, and strangely, there are also some broken souls of the God of War. Did this man dig the graves of the gods?" Asmodeus shook his head, surprised. said.

At this time, Deco on the side seemed to have remembered something, and murmured: "Walton did find a relic of God before, and after he came out..."

"You can't go wrong with that."

"Evil God? Aren't you the clone of Evil God?" Yiming asked doubtfully.

"The reason why the evil god has the word "evil" is because its weird evil avatar can charm the mind unknowingly and make people hard to guard against. I am just one of them. Apart from being able to possess and penetrate the soul, there is no other attack. s method."

"Then do you have a way to expel these souls from Walton's body?"

"Well, didn't I just say that I don't have any means of attack." Asmodeus said coquettishly.

"If I ask Lao Huo to come, will he be able to do anything?"

"No, Lesier is unrivaled in killing, but he is helpless when it comes to matters at the soul level."

After hearing Asmodeus's words, Yiming's face became ugly.

"But I can communicate with the evil god's clone in his body, and maybe I can find a way."

"Then what are you waiting for? Are you waiting for dinner? Hurry up." Yiming said angrily.

When you rely on others, you have to be aware of other people's faces. Asmodeus curled his lips, then turned into a puff of smoke and entered Walton's body. Strangely, he did not encounter any obstruction.

The waiting was anxious, but fortunately Asmodeus appeared in front of everyone soon.

"How about it?"

"Let's ask clearly, things are a bit difficult to handle. Currently, the God of Death is fighting against the souls of several other gods. Fortunately, they are all incomplete souls, otherwise this person would have died long ago."

"This man named Walton is also so brave. He actually swallowed the fragments of the godhead alive and didn't die from the explosion. It's a miracle."

"Death? Isn't she still alive? How can there be her soul here?"

"The God of Death I am talking about is the real God of Death. The one who is still alive is just his concubine."

"Concubine?"

"Yes, back then, the God of Death dared to challenge the King of Gods alone. There were countless gods who admired him, such as the Enchantress, the Nether Snake, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox, Queen Medusa, etc."

"The current God of Death is just a ghost snake that has inherited one-tenth of the power of his godhead, and cannot be confused with him at all."

"Then what should we do now?"

"I don't know, unless you have a way to peel off the soul, but this method is very rare even among the gods. As far as I know, only the God King and the Dream God are better at it."

"Strip the soul?" Yiming muttered to himself, and then a look of struggle appeared on his face.

"Luo Yi, Mr. Deco, Marshal Delong, can you give me some private space?"

"This..." Deco began to hesitate.

"Don't hesitate. In this condition, he can only live for three months at most. Since Tony has a way, why not give it a try."

Asmodeus's words made Deco make up his mind, and the three of them left the secret room with heavy hearts.

But Asmodeus looked at Yiming curiously, wanting to see what he could do.

Yiming was seen lowering his head, closing his eyes in deep thought, and then stood there blankly.

Asmodeus looked at Yiming, wondering what he was doing.

After a long time, Asmodeus felt a little anxious and said loudly: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Suddenly Yiming raised his head and looked at Asmodeus, almost frightening him out of his wits.

Asmodeus later recalled what kind of eyes he saw at that time.

The black eyes were covered with strange runes, and a pinwheel-like figure was constantly rotating.

The most important thing is that I saw coldness, bloodthirsty, and killing from inside...

"Oh, you are finally willing to let me out. What should I call you, my dear brother."

Yiming is still Yiming, but at this time, it feels like a different person.

"Stop talking nonsense. I have never admitted that you are my brother. I only have one brother, and that is Itachi."

"Haha, don't you think that I am closer to you? I am watching you all the time."

"Hmph, you are just another personality derived from me when I traveled through time. Technically, this is called split personality. Do you understand? It is a disease that can be cured."

"Hey, are you sick? But who among us is the main personality? Do you think I am more like Sasuke in the Naruto world, or you?"

"Now that I am the master, I will be the master."

"Don't kid yourself. You know, I just don't want to argue with you. As a time traveler, it's so embarrassing to be suppressed everywhere in this world."

"Hey, they are gods, okay? They are the top existences in this world. Don't stand there and talk without hurting your back."

"God? If you don't have the consciousness to kill gods, then give up your position to me. I have wanted to fight with them for a long time."

"Hmph, stop bragging. I admit that you are stronger than me, but how much stronger can you be?"

Asmodeus was already standing aside, watching Yiming talking to himself, with two completely different tones.

Asmodeus was very sure that Yiming was not possessed by other souls and was very clean. This was his confidence as a clone of the evil god, but how should he explain the scene in front of him.

"Is this your attitude when asking for help?"

"Um, do you want to help?"

"Okay, you look like me in the Naruto world, so stubborn and unreasonable."

After Yiming said this, he turned and looked at Asmodeus, who was so frightened that he almost ran away.

"The evil god's clone? It's very interesting... You saw our biggest secret, what will I do to you?"

"No, brother, master, your lord, your lord... I will definitely keep my mouth shut. Please kindly let me go." Yiming put great pressure on Asmodeus at this time, as if he could be controlled by just one look. It's like dying.

"Mercy? I'm never merciful, but since you are his, I can't do anything to you, lest he lose his temper, hehe."

After Yi Ming finished speaking, he ignored Asmodeus and slowly walked to Walton.

Putting his hands together, green light emitted from his body, and the entire space was shattered inch by inch by Yiming's momentum.

"Reincarnation Eye, open!"

After a burst of white light, Yiming's figure began to blur, as if his whole person had been sublimated, and he was completely different from before in terms of momentum and temperament.

Then Asmodeus saw a scene he would never forget.

Yiming stretched out his right hand to the top of Walton's head and forcefully pulled out all the souls in his body.

Walton's body soul is closing its eyes tightly at this time, and several souls are entangled in it, making it impossible to break free.

Yiming grabbed these souls with his right hand and began to peel them off with his left hand, just like peeling an orange, peeling out all the other souls around Walton.

Yiming's left hand seemed to have magic power, and these so-called divine souls were caught in his hand without any resistance.

Just when Asmodeus was still wondering what Yiming would do with these souls, Yiming opened his mouth and swallowed all the souls into his belly, chewing a few times in his mouth.

"Oh my God!" Asmodeus yelled in fright, then quickly ran away.

Suddenly Asmodeus realized that he could not move, and slowly floated backwards. No matter how hard he struggled, it was of no avail.

Arriving in front of Yiming, Asmodeus fell to his knees with a plop and kept begging for mercy.

"Where do you want to go? I promised that I will never touch you unless I attack you. Just stay well."

"Uh, but I'm scared. You can actually devour souls, and they are the souls of gods. This is a method that even god-kings don't have."

"God King? Sooner or later, I will have a taste of his soul."

Asmodeus decisively shut his mouth, because he knew that the less he said at this time, the less he would make mistakes. If those words made the person in front of him unhappy, he would definitely be doomed.

In fact, Asmodeus was slandering him in his heart at this time. When he was in the Scarlet Castle, Yiming pretended to be a pig and eat the tiger, and directly called this person out.

Not to mention this clone of myself, even if the main body comes, I won't chew it twice.

Yiming stuffed Walton's soul back, spread out his right hand, and a chakra ball formed by Yang escape appeared in his palm, and then pressed it into Walton's forehead.

"Okay, it's done. Come here and talk to me."

Yiming sat on the stone beside him and waved to Asmodeus.

Asmodeus cautiously came to Yiming's side, not daring to breathe.

"Hey, don't be so scared. Don't worry, I promise I won't eat you."

"…………"

"Speaking of which, I should be considered the same kind of people, living in the shadow of others."

"Well, I don't dare, I don't dare. How dare I compare with you? I'm just curious."

"Curious? Curious about why I would be willing to be inferior to others?"

"Yes, I think with your ability, it would be easy to devour another personality, or soul. Why..."

"Hahahaha, you are right. I want to control my body. No one can stop me, but I don't want to."

"May I know why?"

"Maybe it's because of guilt. I once let down someone who loved me very much. He was just like me now, protecting another person, caring about him, loving him, but I couldn't bear to disturb him."

"To be honest, I'm a little tired of killing and tired of my own arbitrariness. Now I just want to watch him quietly, watch him grow up, watch him be happy, watch him find his love , friendship.”

"Bond, this word, is very heavy. Everyone longs for it, but it makes people unable to breathe."

"This time I want to be an older brother and see myself from another perspective."

"Don't tell me, I'm very happy now because I can finally understand Itachi's feelings."

"Itachi? Who is it?" Asmodeus asked doubtfully.

"He? He is a fool, and a lovely fool. It used to be a name that I hated, but now, it will be my name."

"Asmodeus, right? Please remember, from now on my name is Itachi, Uchiha Itachi!"

When Yiming woke up, Asmodeus was looking at him with wide eyes. He stood up slowly. Yiming shook his head and said, "Asmodeus, is the matter resolved?"

"It's solved, of course it's solved. As long as His Majesty Weasel takes action, how can there be anything that can't be solved?"

"Weasel?"

"Yes, this is the name Your Majesty told me."

"Hmm, interesting, isn't it? Asmodeus..."

"Well, I don't dare to answer you."

When Yiming came out of the secret room, the three people outside were already like ants on a hot pot, pacing around.

When they saw Yiming helping someone out, the three of them were shocked and stepped forward to check.

"Sir Tony, this..."

Deco looked at Walton who was being supported and asked in disbelief.

"It's been solved, Mr. Deco."

"Huh? Really?"

Before Yiming had time to answer, Walton said weakly: "Father, what Mr. Tony said is right. At this time, I can feel that those things have left me."

"Great, great, Sir Tony, I...I..." Deco stuttered excitedly.

"No need to be like this, Mr. Deco, Walton is Aisha's uncle, and he is also my elder."

Deke did not continue speaking, but bowed solemnly to Yiming.

Yiming did not avoid it this time, but accepted it, because some gratitude cannot be refused.

Life is unbearably light and life is unbearablely heavy. Sometimes accepting others' gratitude calmly will narrow the distance between the two and make the other person feel at ease.