Chapter 76 Kaleidoscope Sharingan (Part )

Instead, he was unwilling to accept his own weak strength, which made him develop a comfortable personality during his days in Shrek.

Even the belief in becoming stronger has dimmed a little, and a comfortable environment will erode a person's will.

After all, Douluo Continent is a place where strength is respected, and those with weak strength will only face countless failures.

"Without strength, you will be at the mercy of others and become someone else's pet."

"Shrek Yan Shaozhe and"

At this moment, the grievances Shrek suffered, stimulated by his defeat to Long Aotian, finally erupted.
Emotions are no longer suppressed, and it's as if a spiritual storm is blowing in my mind——

"I need strength. I need powerful strength!!!"

"I don't deserve that feeling of powerlessness!"

“This is my first failure and it will be my last.”

Boom! ! !
I don't know when the sky suddenly turned gloomy, as if covered with ink. It suddenly became extremely dark, as if foreshadowing an impending storm.

With the gentle murmur of the first drop of rain, a drizzle soon spread without warning and soon turned into a downpour.

Rumble!
“Snap——”

In the dark clouds, it seemed as if there was an electric dragon constantly shuttling back and forth, tearing the sky into cracks and striking the ground fiercely, densely and continuously.

The thunder that had been dormant for a long time suddenly erupted at this moment. The rolling sound waves were visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions, making people's eardrums hurt and their hearts uneasy.

Accompanied by lightning and thunder, the violent storm could no longer be restrained. It bared its fangs and bit the ground fiercely, blowing the green trees to and fro as if it wanted to uproot them.

The entire square suddenly became hideous, no longer as peaceful and tranquil as before, making people feel daunted.

"what----"

Han Yu suddenly covered his eyes and his body began to tremble violently. The rain soaked his entire body and his aura became strong and weak, but his mental strength suddenly increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"not good!"

"I'm afraid Han Yu is going crazy."

Du Bu Si was instantly horrified. Han Yu's condition seemed like he was possessed by a demon.

His body flashed and instantly appeared in front of Han Yu.

"Han Yu, wake up and control your chaotic soul power."

In a trance, Han Yu seemed to hear Du Bu Si's anxious cries.

The already blurred consciousness became slightly clearer.

"teacher"

His eyes suddenly opened, and a trace of blood and tears mixed with rain made his handsome face covered with blood, making him look hideous.

"Hanyu boy, your eyes"

Du Bu Si looked at Han Yu's scarlet eyes and his heart trembled slightly.

In his vision, Han Yu's eyes were like deep scarlet gems, sparkling with a cold luster in the dim light.

The Sharingan looked unusually abrupt in the quiet darkness, with three magatama slowly rotating inside it, like a roulette wheel of fate, foreshadowing unknown changes.

The rotation of the magatama did not repeat itself as usual, but the tail gradually lengthened, outlining a series of blood-red tracks.

These trajectories twisted and deformed during the continuous stretching, and finally presented a strange yet solemn geometric shape, with three magatama connected to each other by dots forming a line.

They gathered into a pattern like a giant windmill, and every time they rotated, a hint of ominous breath seemed to condense in the air.

All of this constitutes a weird and mysterious visual chaos that makes people unable to look away.

He slowly struggled to stand up.
Bursts of laughter: "Hahahaha. Hahahahaha..."

It whistled out from Han Yu's throat. He held his forehead with his hand and closed his eyes tightly.

His body leaned back slightly, but his arms remained strong, as if he was trying hard to resist an invisible pressure.

The crazy laughter seemed to come from the depths of his soul, then flow through his throat and tongue, and into his mouth, and finally he laughed wildly.

The power that surged up in an instant made Han Yu feel unprecedented excitement.

"Teacher, I am fine, better than ever before..."

There was a strange calm and madness in his tone.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, wiped the blood and tears from his eyes, raised his head and stared ahead.

"These eyes can see through the darkness."

Han Yu turned around slowly with a determined smile on his face. The long sword in his hand seemed to come to life and he gently but firmly inserted it into the scabbard behind him with a slight "swish" sound.

He looked at Long Aotian firmly, with a crazy smile on his face.

"Now, let's fight again, Long Aotian."
The challenge in the voice was clear.

Du Bu Si's eyes were complicated and his brows were slightly furrowed. He stretched out his big hand full of veins, gently placed it on Han Yu's shoulder, and probed into it a trace of soul power.

There was a flash of surprise in his eyes.
"Hmm? What's going on? My soul power has become much stronger and more stable."
He whispered in disbelief.

Han Yu chuckled and shook his head.

"Teacher, I said I'm fine. I just want to have a good fight to verify my current strength."
The voice was full of determination.

There was recognition in Du Bu Si's eyes.
"It seems that your martial spirit has evolved again. Well, since you want to try it, let's see what your evolved martial spirit is like."
There was anticipation and worry in his voice.

He nodded. Even though he had a thousand thoughts in his mind, he could only suppress them at this moment.

Long Aotian walked over slowly from the side, his eyes full of surprise and a hint of disbelief.

"your eyes."

Han Yu walked in front of him, and the pattern of a big windmill slowly flowed in his pupils.

"Brother Aotian, I have to thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to evolve to the highest form of these eyes so quickly." (Regular form, not including Eternal.)
At this moment, the dark sky suddenly cleared up, and a rainbow illuminated the entire Body Sect.

"Now, to thank you, please experience the power of these eyes for yourself."

Long Aotian's face changed and he stared at Han Yu's scarlet eyes. At this moment, he gave people a feeling of being full of danger.

"It seems that you are very confident in your eyes, so let me teach you."

"Tsukuyomi."
Han Yu slowly closed his right eye, the windmill pattern in his left eye turned, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his eye.
"This is."

Long Aotian's pupils suddenly dilated, and the entire square suddenly disappeared, as if it had lost its color. The sky, stars, and clouds became dim, and the whole world fell into a strange gray shadow.

The only spots of color in the silence were Han Yu's flickering Sharingans, which glowed ominously like a bonfire at night.

When he regained consciousness, he found himself tied to a cross, with his hands and feet unable to move.

Han Yu stood in front of Long Aotian holding a katana, with a calm face. "How long can you hold on without the Sharingan?"

The sword thrust forward.
"Pfft-"

"Um--"

Long Aotian groaned as a wound was instantly stabbed in his chest, with blood flowing down.

Han Yu slowly pulled out the sword.

"what--"

Long Aotian let out a scream, his heart was filled with fear at this moment, but this was obviously not the end.
In the blink of an eye——

He opened his eyes, and the puncture wound on his chest disappeared, as if he had never been injured.

"What just happened was an illusion."

"This is too real. I can clearly feel the pain."

Long Aotian muttered to himself, looking at the two "Han Yu" who appeared in front of him at some point in time.

The two Han Yus, one holding a long sword, stabbed down, and the other took over, saying:

"In the world of Tsukuyomi, space, time and mass are all under my control. For the next 72 hours, I will keep stabbing you with a knife."

"puff--"

"what--"

Long Aotian was unable to move and screamed miserably.
It was unknown how long it had been, but Long Aotian no longer felt Han Yu's movements, and his consciousness slowly regained consciousness.

The next moment, the scene in front of him made his eyes widen.

"That is."

The two Han Yus still stood quietly in front of him holding the sword, with no expression on their faces.

"In the world of Tsukuyomi, space, time and mass are all under my control. For the next 72 hours, I will keep stabbing you with a knife."

"puff--"

"what--"

Long Aotian was unable to move and screamed miserably.
"Calm down, this is an illusion."

Although he was in great physical pain, Long Aotian kept reminding himself that this was an illusion and all his experiences here were fake.

Han Yu continued to stab in, saying:

"I don't know what the weakness in your heart is, but I'm sure most people can't bear this kind of pain."

"Don't underestimate this by thinking it's an illusion."

As he spoke, Han Yu raised his knife and stabbed again.

"what--"

"This pain is not an illusion, this pain is exactly the same as in reality."

Long Aotian was shocked and gasped, with cold sweat on his forehead wetting his clothes.

One cut after another, over and over again.

"How long can your spirit hold out?"

"what--"

Long Aotian’s pupils widened instantly and he gasped heavily. The extreme pain almost made him faint.

"Huhu."

"This is."

The strange and terrifying environment made him feel scared. In the dark red space, countless figures like him suddenly appeared.

"What kind of illusion is this? Why can't I break free? His strength is obviously only that of a Soul Master."

Long Aotian was breathing heavily, his mind full of doubts.

As the owner of a martial soul, his mental power is not low, much higher than that of the strong men of the same level. But even so, he could not break through this environment even if he used all his mental power.

Countless "Han Yu" instantly appeared in front of every "Long Aotian", each of them holding a katana, and looking at him quietly with scarlet eyes.

"Seventy-one hours, fifty-nine minutes, and fifty-nine seconds left."

“There’s still so much time left”

Long Aotian, who was tied to the cross, raised his head with a trembling voice.

Han Yu stabbed out again.

“It’s only been so long.”

A thought of impossibility flashed through Long Aotian's mind, as so much time had passed.

The next moment, countless "cold rain" holding swords stabbed out instantly -

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The pain made Long Aotian raise his head and let out a painful roar.

"It's not over yet. Enjoy it."

Hundreds of swords rapidly enlarged in Long Aotian's eyes.
"what------"

I don’t know how long it took, the picture started to rotate, and the dark red space turned from red to white.

The main square.

"huhuhuhu"

Long Aotian closed his eyes tightly, breathing heavily, and his body trembled violently.

Han Yu looked at Long Aotian quietly. He felt a sourness in his eyes and couldn't help but cover his eyes.

I didn't expect that "Tsukuyomi" would be so terrifying. It could instantly pull the enemy into the illusion space and let him slaughter them.

In the illusion space, he is "God" who can change space, time, and matter at will.

It can even create the most feared scenario in the enemy's mind and deal a devastating blow to their soul.

However, Han Yu didn't know what Long Aotian was afraid of, so he could only destroy his body. But it seemed that the effect was quite good.
"Uh"

"How can it be"

(End of this chapter)