Chapter 119 *Gulp*... I'll kill you!
Chapter 119 *Gulp*... I'll kill you!
Chapter 119 *Gulp*... I'll kill you!
"To brutally kill one's comrade?"
Atsui opened his mouth, unconsciously repeating Uchiha Ike's words, unable to understand their meaning for a moment.
"That's right." Uchiha Ike nodded frankly.
"Go kill your companion, and I'll let her go."
"Think about it, one thing at a time, one life for another, isn't that fair?"
Atsi's emerald green pupils suddenly contracted.
His lips twitched, and he raised his head to look at Uchiha Ike, his face filled with inexplicable fear: "You...."
'
Even though she was completely numb, Atsi still felt her soul begin to tremble when she heard the condition.
The condition for sparing his sister was that he kill Killer Bee...
Is this person really not a demon?!
"What, you don't want to?" Uchiha Ike tilted his head, frowning slightly in displeasure.
But before Atsui could react, Uchiha Ike had already put on a warm smile, and the displeasure on his face vanished.
"I can understand. After all, you're teammates on a mission together, so it's normal that you don't have the heart to do it."
'
As he spoke, the three-tomoe in Uchiha Ike's eyes twitched slightly, and his fingertips gently stroked Samui's neck.
"Wait..." Atsui sensed something was wrong and reached out to grab Uchiha Ike and Samui.
However, before he could even touch the two of them, he felt warmth on his face.
Zi—
That was blood.
"Sorry, it's too late~" Uchiha Ike smiled and opened his arms.
With a thud, Samui's body fell heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Uchiha Ike's smile was still as bright and sunny as ever, but the crimson stains on his cheeks made him look even more bewitching and insane.
Atsi's entire body was trembling.
He clutched his head and cried out in pain.
"Ah...ah...ah!!!"
He suddenly felt a warmth in his knees and slowly lowered his head.
The glaring crimson blood stained his trousers, Atsi's mouth trembled unconsciously, and his eyes gradually lost all color.
He lay on the ground like a dog, retching incessantly.
"vomit...
""
"What a joke..."
'
"Sister... Ah!!! What a joke!!"
"You seem very sad?" came Uchiha Ike's concerned voice from above.
But to Atsi's ears, it sounded so jarring.
"Gulp...I'll kill you...I'll kill you!!"
Atsui gritted his teeth, his mouth wide open, filled with broken teeth and blood, like a ferocious beast pouncing on Uchiha Ike.
However, Uchiha Ike simply turned slightly to the side and dodged Atsui's attack.
"Calm down." Uchiha Ike stood in front of Samui's corpse, spreading his hands sincerely, "Besides... just like you said, I was only joking."
But Atsi ignored him, or rather, he had lost his mind.
He was simply acting on his body's instincts, relentlessly lunging at Uchiha Ike, wanting to bite off a piece of flesh from that damned smiling face.
"Why won't you listen to me..." Uchiha Ike sighed helplessly, put his hands back in his pockets, and moved his feet to the left and right, as if he were dancing gracefully, calmly avoiding each of Atsui's attacks.
In a split second, he raised his knee and kicked Atsi back to the ground.
"Alright, it's time to end the game."
Uchiha Ike murmured softly, the three tomoe in his eyes suddenly turning.
Snapped!
He snapped his fingers crisply towards the sky.
Let's get back to reality.
Buzz—
Layer upon layer of illusions rushed towards him, and countless demonic voices whispered in his ears. Atsi felt as if his brain was about to explode.
"call...
""
He remained kneeling on the ground, his heart pounding wildly, greedily inhaling the real oxygen.
After a long while, Atsi, having recovered, straightened up and looked at his hands with trembling hands.
His hands were not stained with Samui's blood.
"This is...
""
"This is my illusion."
A clear, gentle voice came from above, and Atsi looked up in a daze.
Uchiha Ike calmly approached him, knelt down on one knee, and blocked all the moonlight.
Under the night sky, those blood-red Sharingan eyes were terrifying.
"Illusion... So, it was all fake?" Atsui asked, trembling.
"That's right." Uchiha Ike nodded, adding, "It could all be fake, but it could also all be real."
"If you don't satisfy me, I don't mind letting what happened in the illusion repeat itself in reality. You know, that's no problem for me."
"I..." Atsi trembled like a child, realizing that the cold sweat seeping from his back had soaked through his clothes.
He had never felt such intense fear when he faced the Third Raikage.
That is the instinctive fear when facing a natural enemy, like a venomous snake encountering an eagle, or a wild deer encountering a cheetah.
"Don't be afraid." Uchiha Ike showed no impatience, patiently guiding Atsui like a kind elder: "If you kill your comrades, nothing will happen..."
"No, Atsi, don't listen to him!"
Samyi, leaning against a blue stone, cried out in fear, his composure vanishing.
She couldn't understand why her younger brother had become so distraught in just one minute.
However, Atsi must absolutely not attack Kirabi!
Killer Bee is the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki, a fact Atsui didn't know, but as the Raikage's bodyguard, she knew it perfectly well.
Attacking the Jinchūriki of his own village... Atsui's future will be completely ruined!
Die, that's right, I should die!
Being captured by this Uchiha demon means a future worse than death. Rather than enduring endless torment, I'd rather use my own life to bring Atsui back to his senses!
Thinking of this, Samui twisted his body with difficulty, turned to face the bluestone, and slammed it down hard.
However, it was only a light tap.
She can't even commit suicide now...
"So your name is Atsui..." Uchiha Ike glanced at Samui and smiled slowly, "A very nice name."
He stood up, walked to the side, picked up the long knife not far away, and came back.
Placing the long sword into Atsui's hand, Uchiha Ike's face showed kindness and pity. "Go, Atsui, do what you must do to prevent the nightmare from descending."
"Go do what I have to do..."
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"You bastard, wake up!"
"What I should do..."
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"Don't go over there..."
""
Ignoring Samui's sorrowful cries.
Atsi stood up stiffly.
The cold, longsword dragged across the ground, leaving a long scar.
Like a wind-up puppet, Atsi walked aimlessly toward the distant ruins.
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